61. Moving Day (Explicit) ~ Kyle Kuzma

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Moving Day (Explicit)
Featuring Kyle Kuzma
Dedicated to: JustifiedMyThug

Moving Day (Explicit) Featuring Kyle Kuzma Dedicated to: JustifiedMyThug

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Maranda







"Maranda, why the hell do you own so many stuff." Kyle said as he dropped the last box that contained her stuff on the floor. Maranda let out a small laugh as she turned to the Lakers' Forward.

"A girl need things. Duh." She said with a simple shrug. Kyle rolled his eyes as he went to his back pack and pulled out his speaker.

"Your ass ain't need half of the stuff in those boxes. I'm just glad that your half way done already." He said as she shook his head at the woman. The two been friends for a couple of years and she finally decided it was time to move to a new place. Being the good friend he his, Kyle volunteered to help her with her second leg of moving also hoping to spend some quality time with her.

"Okay squidward, lets get the unpacking, it's only the bedroom that has to be finished." She said as she bopped his nose as she pushed the boxes into her new master bedroom. Kyle sucked his teeth as he helped her with two more boxes.

"Keep calling me Squidward M. Keep calling me that." He said in a threatening voice. Maranda quickly turned around and watched him with an amused look.

"Little boy are you threatening me? You know you ain't going so shit Kuzma. So relax." She said as she pointed her finger to his chest. Kyle let out a small laugh as he shook his head.

"You too much. You are too much."


The pair worked in silence as Kyle's playlist played in the back. He would randomly stare at her, especially when she hit a small twerk here and there, adding some type of tension to the room.

Maranda was casually bobbing her head, but let out a loud scream when she heard a familiar saxophone.

"Oh shit this my song." She said as she ran to the speaker to turn up the volume. Kyle raised a brow as he watched her an amused look.

"What you know about Too Playa."

"Boy what you know about Too Playa." She said before lip syncing Quavo's intro.

"She fuck with the gang. She fuck with the team." Kyle yelled out causing Maranda to watch him like he was crazy.

"She like to do Percocets, then I put her on lean." Maranda rapped back.

"She got a little perky breasts, I put a little ice on the flex." He rapped as he flicked her left breast and then pressed his Rolex on the right one.

"Yo Kyle. Move." Maranda said laughing as she pushed him lightly. She continued to hang up her bedroom decor until the bridge came. She stood up on the ball of feet and started to twerk.

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