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Princess "Sy" Jones
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I love you.
I love you.
He loves me? How could someone incapable of being loved love me? We knew each other our whole lives and said it to each other yet this one felt different.
His dark eyes were piercing into mines looking for a verbal response but I didn't have one. I had a physical response instead.
I placed my hand on his torso watching his eyes go to it before we made my eye contact.
He had this innocent look in his eyes but somehow still managed to make me nerves. "What you d—
I cut him off by placing my lips onto his— he wasted no time to move his lips sternly against mine, placing his hand on my waist.
The tension in the room only rose as our kiss got more and more passionate. I see why girls went crazy over him... he was a good ass kisser.
"So i'm guessing you love me back?" Kilyier pulled away.
"No shit." I rolled my eyes playfully, trying to move back to the kiss but he held me back by my throat.
I threw my head back irritably as he stared me down intimidatingly. "I wanna hear you say it."
"I love you, Kilyier Ramos." I emphasized on his name.
A sweet smile pulled onto his lips before he pulled me down so I was beneath him. He put his head on the side of my neck.
I sucked in a deep breath when I felt him sucking the skin around my neck softly at first but got ruff quickly.
"Kilyier." I moaned out surprisingly the both of us. I was actually a pretty moaner and didn't sound like rick ross like expected.
He pulled back, staring down at the marks he left around my neck like a proud father.
"Can we not go any further tonight?" I asked. "I'm just not sure if I wa—
"Youn gotta explain yourself. I'm ready when you are." Kilyier interrupted.
I nodded my head and laid down on my pillow, feeling him rested his head on my stomach seconds later.
Like we were kids again I tangled my hands through his soft hair. "Baby you don't know what you do to me."
