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Can't have peace and quiet for none. Don't even want peace now just privacy.
"I just wanna talk-"
"Yo get out-
"You got it mixed up" I saw him lock the door and moved his hand off the doorknob leaning on the counter.
"fuck ya want?"
"I messed up, so stop acting funny"
"fuck ya tryna say-
"Diamond"
"Bashar"
He walked towards me looking down at me grabbing my waist then my ass.
"You messing around wit ole dude now?"
"Why does that matter to you?"
"Is you messing around wit him?"
"Again, why does that matter to you?"
He took another step to me backing me up to the wall putting his hand on the wall beside my face.
"Baby you giving away my pussy?" Fuck he smiling for-this is not no smiling situation.
"It ain't yours"
He let out a sign stepping closer to me putting his body on me looking down at the floor. His hands was so rough when he grabbed my waist the second time.
Does he not know that one scream and it's over wit for him?
He traced his finger from my shoulder to my thigh...then I felt his hand touch my ass.
"Can't tell me you don't miss that?"
"...I don't..."
"Dead serious-?"
"Dead ass"
He stopped and put his head on my shoulder taking a deep breath.
Then the door opened making his head pop up again.
"She gone ride dis dick, rollercoaster-.....awww-aye say though can y'all hurry up I gotta take a piss"
