“I ain’t no fucking stranger no more either. Come on, Bleu, we going to my crib so I can shower and change.” “I cannot even walk… we can’t take the train,” I complained and put the pillow over my head. He held his phone to his ear and said something before picking up my leggings and thong. “Grab some clothes so you can shower at my house.” “Uh, huh.” “Why you staring at me like that?” he questioned. I was staring at him like I would pop out of a jar of relaxer if this nigga gave this dick to someone else. Still, I had to play it cool because no attachments. Right?
Girl you’re in love 😂😂😂
