We Just "Friends" (Kid Ink Love Story)

Chapter 41: Did You Hear Me??? (Part One)

Brian P.O.V:

I grabbed her hair and was pullin it as I thrust faster into her.

She was screamin my name which made me go faster.

I positioned us to where she was layin flat on her stomach and her ass stickin up a lil and I was hittin it from the back.

"Brian!!! Yes. Yes. Yes." She screamed as I hit her spot everytime.

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When I woke up this girl was still next to me. I woke her up, "Aye La-La."

"Hmm???"

"You need to go." I told her.

She sat up, "Ugh. Why???"

"Cuz."

"Cuz what???"

"Yo cab downstairs lil mama. You need to go."

She sighed but got up anyways.

"Can I at least get your number???" She asked.

It took everything in me not to laugh, "Chances are we aint gonna see each other again so what's the point."

She huffed and left out when she finished gettin dressed.

Ion know why she thought it was sweet. She thought she was different from the rest of my fans but not really.

I think even if I wasn't famous she would've let me fuck her on a dancefloor. Sounds messed up but it's true.

Monty started callin me, "Sup???"

"Bruss, I found La-La."

"Monty what are you doing in there!!! That better not be Brian you on the phone with!!!" I hear La-La yell.

"Why you aint just text me the address???"

"Cuz I aint tellin you where she at."

"Nigga then why you told me???" I snapped.

"Cuz she told me not to tell you where she at so I thought I'd rub it in yo face." He laughed.

"That shit aint funny." I almost threw my phone when I heard another voice.

"Monty come on I cooked chicken alfredo." Ms. Jackson said.

A smile crept on my face.

"Aye bruhh I gotta go." Monty say.

"I bet you do."

Little do they know I did a show in Ybor City which is next to where La-La lives.

"Whateva nigga." He hung up.

I got up and got dressed. I wore my Alpha pullover with leather sleeves and embossed studs, leather pants and my all black tims.

I put on my Alumini chains and hat and went downstairs.

"Yo Kid, where you goin???" My bodyguard asked.

"I'll be back." I kept walkin.

"You sure you don't need an escort???"

"I'm fine." I walked out the back and jogged to my car.

La'Daisha P.O.V:

I thumped Monty's neck. He coughed and held his neck.

"Ya damn devil. Ya boney ass fingers almost cracked my damn bones in my throat." He complained.

I laughed. "Whatever."