Love And Khalil – Dani M Ward (1)

I shift sideways and remove my car key, shoving it inside, but that doesn’t work either. “What’s up?” Khalil asks as he sits behind me. He leans forward, arms extending toward the glove box, and the aroma of his cologne hits me right in the chest. “Did you shower?” “I live next door. Of course, I showered this morning.” I roll my eyes. “Whatever.” He lowers himself and sniffs my body.

“You still smell like me. Like you have my cum dripping from your pussy right now,” he whispers right by my ear. I shiver and then he kisses my cheek lightly. “I’ll be back. Let me get something to open that. I might fuck up your dash.” I raise an eyebrow. “Is this covered?” A smirk touches his lips as he exits my car before looking over his shoulder.

“It’s covered.” OceanofPDF.com Chapter Eight Khalil A CLEAR BAG FULL of white powder lies on a paper towel in the center of Jayana’s table. The two of us stare at it for eons, not saying a word. A knock echoes from the door, and I kiss her forehead and meander to her front door.

When I open it, Kofi stares at me for a beat until I side-step to let him in. I stick my head outside and glance about, looking all around. No way in hell someone left this much coke in someone’s car by accident. I shut the door, and Kofi lifts the bag, twisting it from side to side before returning it to its place. “Yeah, that’s fucking coke,” Kofi states, and Jayana inhales deeply. Her eyes grow, and I scoot toward her, tugging her into my arms.

I stroke the sides of her exposed flesh and look at my brother. “You sure?” “Yeah, man. I know my coke,” Kofi says and then his neck and mouth twitch like he just realizes what he said. “Pause. I don’t do no booger candy if that’s what you’re thinking.” “You better not, or I’m telling Jacobi,” I say. Since we grew up without parents, this is the equivalent of ‘I’m telling Dad.’

Kofi rolls his eyes. “He ain’t gonna do shit. Besides, he’s still filming or whatever.” Jayana’s ears perk, and she tilts her head. “Filming?” Kofi looks at me, raising an eyebrow. “You didn’t tell her.” “It’s not hard to connect,” I reply with a shrug as Jayana hits my chest. “Fine. My brother is Jacobi Washington.” She pushes away from me, lips parting.

“Like the guy who directed that Black superhero movie?” I nod. “The same dude who directed that monster movie?” I nod again. “You’re a fan.” “Fuck yeah.” Kofi snorts, glancing between the two of us. “Cute. Now, what are you going to do about this?” He points toward the coke. Jayana lifts her upper lip. “No fucking clue. I’ve never seen drugs before.”

1. Chapter One Jayana 2. Chapter Two Khalil 3. Chapter Three Jayana 4. Chapter Four Khalil 5. Chapter Five Jayana 6. Chapter Six Khalil 7. Chapter Seven Jayana 8. Chapter Eight Khalil 9. Chapter Nine Jayana 10. Chapter Ten Khalil 11. Chapter Eleven Jayana 12. Chapter Twelve Khalil 13. Chapter Thirteen Jayana 14. Chapter Fourteen Khalil 15. Chapter Fifteen Jayana NSFW Afterword About the Author Love and Kofi Chapter 1 Me’Chelle Inkitt Where Your Eyes Linger Things That Go Bump Valentine’s Day The Lottery His Crimson Mask The Witch Between Them Halloween A Black Star OceanofPDF.com Stop inviting random people to your house for one night stands!

You don’t know them! THEY STEAL! OceanofPDF.com Trigger Warnings DRUGS Blood Death Explicit sex Guns Stalking OceanofPDF.com Chapter One Jayana THE BED ROCKS, HITTING the wall as he thrusts deep inside me. Or as far as he can go with a two-inch dick. My gaze stays on the white ceiling, seeing his shadows out of the corner of my eye.

His brown skin occasionally dances in my peripheral vision. Hardwood continues to smack the back of my head with each ram of his body, bumping and pressing my tight ponytail holder harder into my skull. Each horrid slap of our pelvises pushes me to look beyond him until he decides he wants my eye contact. His face, gorgeous but forgettable, appears above me. Sweat drips on his forehead, rolling along his clavicle as he slows, his strokes jerking.

“Whose pussy is this?” he asks me for the forty-fifth time. “I’m tearing this shit up, aren’t I?” I cringe, and he groans. I press my lips together. If I were one of my best friends, Me’Chelle, I’d ask him if this was a pop quiz. I don’t mind a man talking a lot when he’s fucking my shit up, but this one… I’ve had longer, girthier tampons. “You like this shit?” “Do I get an A if I answer everything correctly?”

I murmur. His eyebrows knit together, and he stops. “Huh.” I swallow hard. “Nothing.” My eyes roll, and I sigh as he grunts above me, reaching his end. I clench, trying to clamp my pussy on something, yet I get nothing. This man’s dick is far too small to get one good girthy squeeze from it.

He falls on top of me, crashing into my body and causing air to shoot from my lips. I gasp, eyes bulging when he doesn’t move. Not a man who can’t make a woman come settling on me. He nuzzles against my neck, humming his satisfaction. I raise an eyebrow, angling my head to stare at him. Nothing pleasant just took place in this bedroom, so why is he happy? I smack his shoulders, producing a grunt from his lips. Dark eyes beam the moment he props himself above me.

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