Happy Gobble Gobble Day lil niggas😁💕Enjoy!🤘🏾
Egypt
Lately I've been feeling like it's time Chance met my mama. But he acting all scared. Even though it hasn't been that long since we been together, I still think it's time for them to meet. He need to stop acting scared.
"Why is you so scared Chance? It's just my mama," I sighed.
We were sitting around his house in our underwear, coolin'. I been here since that night we made up. It's been about three weeks now. We talked about the whole me dancing and him slanging thing and came to an agreement ig. Now I'm just tryna get his scary self to go to meet my mama. I followed him into the kitchen. He leaned against the sink and folded his arms, looking at me. I looked back at him with my hands on my hips. I got distracted for a minute. He was just standing there all sexy like with these tight briefs.You could see his print clear as day. I licked my lips as I scanned his body.
"If you want this act right all you gotta do is ask," Chance smirked.
He so aggy. I rolled my eyes and jutted out my hip.
"See I would but Ion give it up to boys who too scared to meet my mama. You can have this pussy as soon as you meet my mom, but you acting like a lil scary punk sooo. . .," I shrugged.
I strutted away to the living room but I felt him pick me up and slam me on the couch then crawled on top of me. He looked heated. I laughed in my head. This nigga think I care! I tried pushing him off me but he took my hands and pinned them above me. He stay doing this. Like I don't like not having control of my limbs. He know that. He squinted at me as I struggled to get outta his grip. He smirked down at me then kissed on my collarbone. I moaned out but tried to stop myself. He know that's my spot. This ain't fair. He continued to suck on my collarbone as I squirmed from the sensation.
"This ain' fa-fairrrrr," I moaned.
He gone laugh. Nigga what's funny cause I surely would love to laugh too.
"Neither is calling me lil scary punk," he mumbled.
He was so caught up in marking me up that he didn't feel me slip my arm away. I pinched his neck, making him yelp. I kicked him off me as I covered my chest. Freaky ass always tryna rape me. He stood staring at me with a goofy ass grin. He was holding the spot on his neck that I pinched. He removed his hand and there was a red spot on his neck. Aha! That's what his goofy ass get. I got off the couch and walked towards the kitchen. He was still standing there like a weirdo.
"Like I said you ain't getting nun off this until we go see my mama. Until then you on lockdown."
Chance
He always tryna bitch me out. A young nigga like me don't deserve this kinda treatment.
"BEHBE GET DRESSED!" I yelled to Egypt upstairs.
"WHY?!" he yelled back.
"CAUSE I SAID SO!"
"YOU BETTA TAKE ME SHOPPING!"
"ALWAYS TRYNA SPEND MY MONEY! YOU GOT MONEY!"
"YEAH BUT YOU'RE MONEY IS MY MONEY TOO DADDY!"
