NBA/NFL/NCAA IMAGINES

Calling a truce (Devin Booker)

Your pov

It is hard when the best friend of your older brother is set on making your life a living hell. My older brother Tyler Ulis thought it was okay to invite his best friend Devin Booker over to our house for dinner.

"I knew I should have left when I had the chance." I said as I opened the door to let him in

"Nice to see you too ugly." Devin said mushing my head

"For one I am far from ugly. And two don't touch me again. I don't know what disease you have." I said fixing myself

"Y/n you really be testing me little girl." He said stepping in my face

"Was that suppose to scare me? Tyler handle my lightweight." I said stepping around Devin

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Devin pov

I swear I want to snap Y/n neck. Every since we met we never got along.

"Dude you and my sister need to stop fight all the damn time." Tyler said

"It is not me, it be her." I said

"I don't care you are 19 and she is 16, go say sorry." He said

"Okay dad." I rolled my eyes

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Your pov

I was in my room in my oversize Kentucky sweater sitting in front of my mac taking pictures for my tumblr.

"Well now when I think about it you are not that ugly." Devin said from the doorway

"Well now that I think about it you are such an ass." I said

"Look I was trying to be nice, but it looks like I can't be nice to know-it-all bitches." He said

"Excuse me?"

"You heard me Y/n." He smirked

"I don't know who you think you are coming into my room and calling me out my name." I said standing up and walking over to him

"I think you know who I am." he smirked meeting me halfway and closing my door

I looked at him confused

"You and I both know you know who I am." He said grabbing me by my waist

To be honest it feels like fucking Niagara Falls in my underwear right now. His eyes were so dark and lust was dripping from every word.

"Who am I Y/n?" He asked letting his hands roam my body

Once one of his hands found their way into my underwear I was a goner.

"Tell me Y/n." He demanded as he ran his finger up and down my womanhood

"D-devin."

"No baby, I am Daddy." He said slipping his fingers inside me pumping them in and out slowly

I moaned out of pleasure.

"You like that?"

I moaned again.

"Use your words." He said kissing on my neck

"Y-yes daddy." I moaned

He kept going until I reached my peak. He slipped his fingers out of me and licked them clean. That part was a little nasty. I guess I made a face because he started laughing. He grabbed me by my face and placed a kiss before walking out my room.

What the hell was that?

I took a shower to clean myself up and threw on my Duke sweater that I got personalized with Jahlil Okafor last name and number on the back.

I went downstairs to see my brother and Devin on the couch talking.

"I see y'all made up." Tyler smirked

"Why that face?" Devin asked

"No reason." He laughed

"Oh there is a reason." I said eyeing him weirdly

"There is no reason lil sis, oh but I do have something to tell you Y/n." He chuckled

"What?"

"I am going to need you to be a little quieter our parents could have been home." He laughed

Devin and I's eyes went huge.

"Oh my gosh." I said embarrassed

"It's okay Y/n I just have that affect on you." Devin said wrapping his arms around me

"I hate you." I said getting out his grip

"I hate you too, I thought we established this already." He smiled

"I reallly, really hate you." I smiled

He pulled me close so our heads were against each others

"Now is that anyway you should be talking to daddy?"

"No."

"Good girl." He said smacking my butt and letting me go

"That. Was. So. Nasty." Tyler said

"I hate you too." I smiled at my brother