Cuddling Part 2

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Jasmine

"I wanna be your man..." Paul yelled.

I looked at him like he gone crazy. "Baby. No."

"What?"

"Who you singing to because you have me. What butch is on the sidelines?" I yelled out.

"Shut up."

I stirred the burger meat. Tonight was taco night. I personally only like meat, cheese and the spicy sauce on my tacos. Everything else is nasty. Paul likes every damn thing on his taco. Disgusting.

Paul opened up one of my Pepsi cans and began to drink. I gasped.

"Boy, you must be out your rabid ass mine." I snatched the can from him.

His cheeks were puffy with soda and he walked over to the sink.

"Uh uh...swallow it." I said.

Paul looked at me with an attitude expression.

"I said swallow that ish." I repeat.

Juju came in and stopped when I said it. She took in the scenery.

"She said swallow it..." Juju laughed.

I giggled and Paul did in fact swallow it. "Oh, I hate y'all." He said.

"Bitch, you love me."

"So, I need to talk to you guys." Juju Sat on a stool.

"Okay." Paul looked at her.

"I'm seeing this guy. His name is Tony Mcagill. He's nineteen..."

"Nineteen?" Paul cut her off. "Its over."

"Shut up." I told him.

Paul gave me a look.

"And we already had sex." Juju declared.

Paul yelped. "Are you serious? Did you test him? Did you use protection?"

"Yes and no." Juju answered.

"We're going to the clinic." Paul shrugged.

"Hold on, hold on." I told Paul. "Juju, how long ago?"

"Last night."

Paul threw his hands in the air.

"Did he burst in you?"

"On my chest." Juju giggled.

Paul screamed. "I'm gonna kill him."

"Paul, you do the same thing sometimes." I snapped.

Paul blushed heavily and turned around. "That's supposed to be our secret."

"I just wanted to tell you guys that because I should be honest with you."

Juju walked out the kitchen and left Paul in a shocked state.

"On her chest? The guy has no respect."

"Paul, you..." I began.

"We are adults. We can do kinky stuff. They can't."

"Well she did. So can we resume to our damn tacos?"

Paul shrugged and turned back to the stove.

-

I put on perfume and took the earrings out my ear. Paul had just gotten out the shower. He put a pair of black boxers on a a t-shirt. I on the other hand had on a pair of black panties, a pink mint green t shirt , matching socks. I looked good. So good that I asked Paul to take a few pictures of me on the bed.

Paul gave me back my phone and got in bed. He didn't look too happy. I got in bed behind him and squeeze his rump.

"Whats wrong love?" I asked.

"I don't like hearing about my daughter doing it with some nineteen year old kid." Paul answer.

"At least she was honest with us." I told him.

"I guess." Paul said.

He turned over and turned off the lamp before closing those blue eyes.

There goes my night of cuddling.

- There goes my baby

- I'm back Felicias .

-ChunkyMonkey

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