Rapper Imagines

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𝘔𝘪𝘮𝘪 𝘱𝘰𝘷...

I was worried sick.

It was 4 in the morning 

Bryson hasn't called me or texted me.

I have no clue where he was.

The front door opened and it was Kai.

...

He stepped outside and dragged someone in.

Great.

"Dónde demonios has estado?!" I yelled at him.

"Mi i don't understand yo Spanish shit. Speak English please." He mumbled rubbing his eyes.

"That's on u." Kai mumbled leaving.

"Bry. You had me worried sick." I mumbled and he looked at me.

"It's not that big. I was out w the boys n I told u that." He whispered.

"Yea and you also told me you was gon be back at 12. It's 4 in the fucking morning!" I yelled and he smacked his lips.

"Stop yellin. Your giving me a headache." 

"Okay cool. Don't have to have me here then." 

I grabbed my jacket and shoes and he sighed.

"Mimi. You know that's not what I meant. Just stop shouting." He mumbled walking towards me.

"Don't touch me Bryson." I whispered and he don't listen n grabbed my arm and pulled me towards him and kissed me.

I didn't wanna kiss him right now.

Not after the stress he just put me through so I slapped him.

Real hard.

"You didn't call me. Or text me to let me know where you were. God forbid but you could have died. And then what? You woulda sent me a message from heaven?" I asked and he was really thinking about it.

"Listen I wasn't thinking and my phone died. I'm sorry." He whispered and I put my jacket back and went to my room.

"Mi, I love you and you know that. I would wanna hurt u like that." He whispered following me.

I had no words for him.

I climbed into bed and attempted to go to sleep.

"Mimi. Your not going to sleep pissed at me. Forgive me first." He whispered hugging me.

I didn't reply and ended up falling asleep..

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My...

Middle felt a little off.

Was it that time?

No it can't be.

I grabbed something and dug my nails into it.

I didn't know what was happening but I liked it.

A lot.

My back came off the bed and a deep ass groan was heard and my eyes shot open and Bryson was....

Fucking me.

Damn.

"You want me to stop?" He asked and I shook my head and he went faster and harder.

"Say you forgive me." He whispered and my nails continued to dig in his arm and my legs started shaking a little.

"I forgive yu." I whispered and he grabbed my neck and he went from thrusting to stroking.

There's a big difference.

I wanted more of him.

"Cuff me." I whispered and he smiled and pulled out.

"Ain't gotta tell me twice.".....................................................