Part 6

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Niyah was really sleeping this time.

We didn't do nothin cs she didn't want to.

She didn't even have to suck me off ibr.

But the head was AMAZING.

Ain't nobody gimmi head like dah.

Then again I only got it from Ava.

Ntp.

It was like 12 pm and she's been sleeping for like the past 3 hours.

I was getting mad hungry so I ordered pizza.

I love pizza.

I got cashapped.

WHO TF DID I GIVE MA DETAILS TO?!

My mom is gonna kill me.

Ohhh.

It was durk.

IT read and I quote "DurkioNo.1 sent 3K."

I was mad confused.

I messaged him and asked why he sent 3K and he told me cs I watched Niyah.

It wasn't even a job.

We watched a movie, she got a lil sum sum and she went to sleep.

I literally did nothing.

I sent him back all the money and locked my account.

Can't send me no moe money foo.

Niyah made me put on some CK shorts.

She was wearing the same thing but...underwear.

It was...

Hot.

Like not her but the room yk.

Not saying that she isn't hot I mean she's not shes' beautiful.

Ahk what am I even waffling about.

I was on ig and Niyah's hand went round my stomach and I looked at her.

"You awake?" I asked and she didn't answer me so I'm guessing she was still sleeping.

I rubbed her hand and her leg ended up over me too.

I looked at her again and she was literally sleeping.

I was just scrolling til the doorbell rang and I moved her leg but she put it back,

"No." She mumbled.

"I gotta go get the food ma." I replied getting up and going to the door.

I grabbed my gun first ofc.

I opened the door and some nigga stood there in a ski holding my pizza.

"Yh can I get that or what?" I asked and he handed it to me n looked around.

"You here by yaself?" He asked.

"Nah. I'm w my girl." I replied.

"Wa ya girl look like?" He asked and I looked at him mad confused.

"Dw ma nigga, what you look like."

"Dw."

"Exactly so dip." I mumbled and he looked round again and I pushed him out the door and shut it.

I locked dah muh fucker.

I went back to Niyah's room and she was laying there.

"Mama come eat." I mumbled and she looked at me.

"Eat what? You?" She asked and I stopped and looked at her.

"Nah. Pizza." I whispered and she sat up and crawled towards me.

"I don't want pizza rn." She whispered biting her lip and holding onto my pants.

"Na na. We not doing dah rn." I mumbled putting the box on her bed.

"Mmh we are." She whispered pulling on my shorts and I moved her hand.

"Eat first." I whispered sitting next to her and she grabbed a slice and ate it before looking at me. 

I just watched her eat in a amusement.

She was...

Teasing me...

With pizza...

Get a fucking grip oml.

Blah blah blah we finished eating and she just kept looking at me.

"I wanna show you something." She whispered sitting me up.

I leaned my back on the pillows and she sat on me face to face while my hands went to her waist.

She stared at me before she played some cry baby by da baby.

She skipped some of it til it got to Keisha, Jasmine.

You get it.

That's when she started doing some twerkin shit on me.

Like she was hitting my dick.

What's with this girl?

She wants it but she don't want it...

Make up your mind.

I watched her hit my dick repeatedly til I looked behind her and she was live.

No no no.

I couldn't do anything.

Plus you could barely see me.

My hands went to her ass and I slowly bit my lip and watched her downstairs hit my downstairs.

There was bare comments like 

"Who dah who dah."

"Ouuuuu"

"HE BRICKED UP!!!"

"Niyahhhhhhhhh!"

"Oh shit-"

"Ahkkkkkk-"

"Mans is harder than hard."

"She a big tease I feel bad for him"

"Niyah on demon time."

And bare more.

I wont lie I was mad hard.

She came off me and I hid my face mad hard.

Then there was comments like who dah who dah.

Relax.

Mind ya own. I realised what Niyah was wearing and I pulled her onto her back and covered her.

"Wyd?" She asked looking up at me.

"Look at what you wearing." I mumbled and she looked down.

"It's underwear." She whispered.

"My point exactly."...........................................................

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