《N E W B O D Y (gxg)》➪ 𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗
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Braelynn Koren Moore
|| Brae || Bleu ||
|| 19 || Lesbian ||
I woke up laying on Loni's chest. She was still was still sleep.
But I got up so I can brush my teeth and got in the shower.
About twenty minutes into the shower I hear the door open, and feel arms wrap around me.
"You had me struggling to get out of bed." Xaloni giggled a little.
"You got up though." I bent down to kiss her.
"Thank you, now move so I can get clean." She pushed me out the way.
I slipped a little but she turned around to catch me before I fell.
"I'm so sorry bear." She laughed hard as hell.
"Strong ass." I rolled my eyes mugging her.
I was already done cleaning my body so, I sat on the shower seat waiting for her to finish.
I guess she finished because she was putting the soap and face facewash up. Xaloni turned around and smile. She walked toward me, then straddled on my lap. Sloppily kissing me.
I tried to hold in my moans until she attached herself to a certain part of my neck.
I felt her hand go down to my vagina but I stopped her.
"Come on ma we gotta go." I tapped her leg and she got of me.
We got out and oiled and lotioned up.
"Bear"
"hmm" I looked up.
"smell this" She held her hand up to my nose.
"it smells good ... what is it." I smelt it again.
"My cat." She smiled and I buss out laughing. "I got a yoni bar its like soap for your vagina"
"You weird as fuck, love." I continued to laugh. "I love it."
She smiled and walked to the closet.
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"You brought your strap." she poked her head in the door. This girl nasty.
"I- yea I always keep my gun on me, why?" I new what she was talking about.
"Braelynn" She pulled her pants up. "Not you're gun."
"I know, yea I bought a new just for you." I pecked her cheek.
She smiled looking up. Pulling her bonnet off.
"When you take you hair down?" I said staring.
"I woke up in the middle of the night and had nothing to do. Sooooo I took it down washed and blow dryed it." She said walking into the bathroom with her hair products.
I heard knocks on the door.
"Open" Loni yelled.
It was that girl from last night.
"Where you at bubbles" She said walking in.
"She in she bathroom." I said getting up.
"Thanks Bleu." She walked in the bathroom and slapped Xaloni ass. "Wassup Sissy."
'What the fuck'
"Hey Aria," she said, "Oh yea that's Sage sister by the way."
She came over and dapped me up. "yo sister cool as fuck, and plan on getting to know her more." Aria said.
"Sage texted and asked us to come to her room." Xaloni said tying her hair.
Me and Aria nodded and walked out.
"Ayee" Aria tapped me and I turned around. "You dealing with a girl who got anger issues. So watch what do."
"I hear that hoe." Loni threw pillow at Aria head.
"You and this fucking aim, hoe" Aria said running towards SaySay room.
Loni catched up to me and wrapped her arm around my waist.
"You really got angers issues." I asked.
She nodded her head. "That's why I'm always smoking, and Lee always give me the weed when we around police." She laughed "I got a medical card."
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We walked into SaySay room.
"I need help with my hair, Nae" she cried out.
"You could've asked Aria girl she does hair for a livin." Loni mugged her laughing.
"When you take your hair down." Say asked looking in the mirror.
"Me and Aria did it last night." Xaloni took her scarf off and wrapped it around SaySay hair.
"Brae!" I heard my named being called by Lee."
"Where you at, nigga?"
"Kitchen."
I walked down to the kitchen where he was at.
"You fucked my sister last night." He mugged me.
"Why?" i asked.
"Nigga answer me. Because I heard Sage say that you was fucking her up last night."
"Yes. Me and Loni did some things last night.
"She's 17."
"I got her consent before we did anything."
"Verbal?"
"Yes and I made sure she was ready."
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