𝗡𝗮𝗼𝗺𝗶 | 𝗡𝗕𝗔 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗴𝗯𝗼𝘆✓ | 𝗖𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗱

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"Naomi?" Kentrell mumbled.

"Wassup?" I said as I played in his hair.

We had made it back to his house, and we were currently laying in the bed together.

Just chilling.

He was laying between my legs as his head layed on my stomach, and I played in his hair.

"I love you." He continued to mumble, now laying his face in my stomach.

I smiled. "I love you too baby."

"I know." He said against my stomach. "Ion wanna lose you."

"Ion wanna lose you either, we gone be ight." I looked down at him.

"Yeah I know." I could feel him smiling against my stomach.

I then felt him rubbing my stomach making me confused.

"Kentrell stop." I laughed it off.

"You'd look fine as fuck carrying my baby." He said sliding his hand from inside my shirt to down in my pants.

I bit my lip looking down at him.

"Kentrell chill." I tried to sit up but he was too heavy, so I couldn't move.

"Ian doing nothing." He chuckled taking his hand out my pants. "You already wet, and all I did was touch it."

I said nothing while looking at him.

"Oh so you ain't got nothing to say huh?" He smirked as he lifted his body up off me.

I took that as a chance to move.

I got up, and went into the bathroom, closing the door.

I heard him get out the bed while smacking his lips.

Locking the door I sat on the sink.

Was finna get on my phone, but it was on the bed.

"Naomi stop playing." He said. "You know I can get in."

"Naomi not here at the moment, come back later." I said in a white lady voice.

"Bet." He said before I heard him walk away.

I know Kentrell.

This nigga not gone.

It was quiet as fuck though.

I put my ear against the door, and listened.

Still nothing.

Oh shit, he finna do something crazy.

I unlocked the door, and opened it.

Just as I did that, he snatched me up off my feet.

Pinning me against the wall he smirked.