Big and Beautiful, Paisley

Ch. 18

***Has anybody ever had their thigh rubbed by a boy? I just had that little feeling today and I felt pure heaven until I snapped back into reality and almost knocked a nigga out...***

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***Time to get horny!***

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Larenzo,

        I wasn't really worried about that ugly nigga. I just went to get Paisley some pads, not trynna be informed that I could die soon.

        Dying is at the least of my worries.

        Walking into my house, wondering why we always gotta be at my house- the Simmons' Residence, I went upstairs to my room to see Paisley's clothes sprawled out on the floor.

"Paze, where you at?" I said

"Oh, I'm in your bathroom. Did you get my supplies"

"Supplies?"

"Yes, baby, supplies?"

"I thought you wanted me to get pads, not school shit- what?" I scrunched my face up

        I don't wanna go back to the store.

"Pads is what I meant by supplies, you retard" She laughed, peeking her head out my bathroom doorway

"Oh, I knew that- pft, yeah" I scoffed, rolling my eyes

        I really didn't know that.

"Mhm, can you bring them to me, please?" She smirked, holding the hem of her towel, making her breasts squeeze together.

        I licked my lips. Good God Almighty, this girl gone get me hard as hell.

        Sighing, I went up toward my bathroom door, seeing her about to brush her teeth. I handed her the bag and she nodded, saying a quick "Thank you".

. . . .

"C'mon pleaseeeee?" Paisley whined, tugging the waist band of my sweatpants

"No, Paisley, stop" I huffed

        This girl is tempting me and I don't want her to do that yet. I mean, I do, but just not yet. She's on her period for goodness sake.

"Just, 2 minutes"

"No"

"1?"

"No"

"30 seconds?" She pouted

"N-No- what are you doing?"

        She twirled her finger on the bare skin of my groin. I was shirtless, just laying back and relaxing until I felt the sharp part of her Stiletto nails run over my torso.

"Stop that" I whimpered as I pushed her hand away

"Hmph" She frowned, inching her hand near my sweatpants

"I'm not playin', ma, you needa stop"

"Or what" She smirked, quickly putting her hand down my boxers

"Paisley!" I grabbed her wrist

        She bit her lip. I couldn't say I wasn't enjoying this because I would be lying. It felt good, but her hormones are just everywhere. I'm just trynna figure out when did she get this freaky side all of a sudden.