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"N'Zurii that boy out here again smiling looking for you." I sign wondering why he just insisted on following me home from school. Me out of all people. N'Zurii Iman Jones boring old me. Not many people notice me, and i liked to keep it that way. "Mama, tell him to leave please? I don't even know the guy. He just won't take no for an answer." Lord I'm burning pink inside. He wasn't a ugly no. He was so damn sexy. Idris Alba black,skin smoother then baby ass. Smile that makes my clit tighten roughly. Hazel eyes staring through me, body sculpture fully length made me heart thud. Why? "Mama,i will tell him to leave, ok?" I said She walks away to the room. Shaking her head at me in disapproval. I'm seventeen i make my own decisions right? I walked towards him with determination and curiosity. " Why are you following me home everyday? Do you want something? What's your name?" I rush out all in one breath slightly annoyed with him. He just stares like he's in thought. I priced to walk away... " I like you and besides your to beautiful to walk away from ma," Southern accent clear as day. He continued as i stared him in his eyes,"ex King." He says. He starts to walk away but King turn back to me walks toward me. My heart stops. God please help me. He stupid inches from my pink lips and whispered "I want you." King kissed my lips with passion and some other feeling I can't identify. Then walks away. "Damn." Is all could say. What did this just mean? King kissed you. Me? Yes. I frowned deeply. I am now in over my head. N'Zurii is in the transition from moving from Brooklyn to Georgia. New to school. This type of place. Kings a guy people love. But some hate. Do you think N'Zurii can handle what's about to happen?
MY CHOICES
