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𝟢𝟧 | 𝖮𝖭𝖤 𝖭𝖨𝖦𝖧𝖳 𝖲𝖳𝖠𝖭𝖣

JALEIGHA RENEE MONT | JELLY

"WHERE you going?" Jelly raised up from the bed, holding the sheet against her bare chest.

"To the bathroom girl chill." Youngboy chuckled, throwing a pillow at her face before running to the bathroom. He came out a couple minutes later in a pair of Coach boxers, slipping into the sheets next to her.

"I wish motherfuckers knew how clingy you was." He muttered as he lit his blunt. His back was against the headboard and her head was laying on his stomach with her arms wrapped around her waist.

"You the same way so don't play wimme." She grabbed the blunt out of his hands. She blew smoke into thick air before leaning up to blow smoke into his mouth as well.

"You tryna get me started again like weon got somewhere to be." He closed his eyes at the feeling of her trailing kisses down his chin and neck.

"What I'm doing?" She replied with innocence eyes, placing a few pecks on his lips.

"Keep on and you ain't gone be able to walk." He warned as he cupped her ass in his hand after slapping it.

"Ion see how that's a bad thing baby."

Youngboy flipped them over causing a giggle to leave Jelly's mouth as her arms wrapped around her neck. She was so soft with him and he loved it. He got her out of that hard boy mentality and she opened up to him within two months.

"What imma do witchu girl?" He spoke against her plump lips.

"You'll figure it out. You always do."

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Jelly and Youngboy entered the five star restaurant hand in hand. He led her to the back booth where they could get a clear view of the night life.

"Why you way over there? Come sit next to me." YB patted the velvet sofa next to him.

Jelly laughed as she stood up from her seat then walked around the booth to sit next to him. She immediately placed her feet in his lap and he got the signal to take her heels off, knowing her feet was hurting.

"You enjoying your day so far?" He asked as he rubbed her sore foot. They had been to the amusement park, stopped by at a food truck, then to the movies. Their last stop was dinner.

"Yeah, you making a real bitch go soft." Jelly sniffed as she wiped the fake tears from under her eyes causing him to laugh.

"Who knew we would make it this far? From a one night stand to two love birds." He smiled, leaning in to give her a kiss.

"I love it when you tell me you love me, let me know I ain't doing this for nothing."

"The fuck that's 'posed to mean?" He frowned.

"Pipe down your tone Giovanni," She lightly backhanded his two toned lips as she rolled her eyes. "I'm just saying that we not doing this for no reason. We young and most people would call it puppy love but I see some more with us."

"Not you going all soft on me. I must've hit the jackpot huh?" YB smirked.

"The lottery." She corrected, playfully rolling her neck.

"You must think you Latto?" He chuckled.

"Nigga please, your name is literally Youngboy." She waved him off.

"I'm not YB to you though." He shrugged, he had brought her up out of that the first time they fucked.

"You YB when you make me mad. Any other time you Giovanni."

"I'm who?" He pushed his face against hers causing her to blush. He loved the way she said his name.

"Giovanni."

"Say it one more time for me baby." YB spoke against her ear, placing light kisses behind it and down her neck.

"No, you making me wanna fuck." She pulled away from him with a frown on her face.

"We been going at it since this morning. Big moose ain't tied?" He widened his eyes.

"Don't call my pussy no mothefucking big moose." She slapped his neck. "And you be making me horny, even when you don't do nothing."

"So you saying I'm handsome?" He smirked, massaging his jaw.

"Boy, you know you fine. Don't play like you not." She rolled her eyes.

"I know but I want you to tell me."

"You handsome, Giovanni." She smiled causing him to mirror her expression. He wrapped his arm around her neck to pull her into a passionate kiss.

"I love you." He smiled against her lips.

"I love you more."

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just a lil bit of Jelly and Youngboy for y'all 😘