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The caption said,“I couldn’t let you outdo me,”followed by the purple devil emoji.And the picture said she wasn’t lying about that, the way her titties were sitting in the lowcut dress she had on making my dick rock up instantly while also making me a little jealous of whoever she was out with tonight.
“Probably just her homegirls,”I decided as I let the picture play a second, final time. And after erasing what I’d typed before, I sent her a response that was much more fitting.
@SnoopDogwood:“Damn. You win.”
@KikiKnight: “And you’re welcome ;).”
Before I could respond to that, she’d sent another message.
@KikiKnight: “I’m sure you need to be getting some rest, so I’ma get outta your DMs. But I hope you have a great rest of training camp.”
Honestly, if that picture was any indication of how she was coming, I wasn’t opposed to losing a little sleep if it meant more of her. But knowing that was just my hormones talking, I took the out while I had the chance, keeping it respectful when I replied,“Thank you, Shakira.”
@KikiKnight: “*eye-roll emoji* Goodnight, Kendall.”
After tapping her message twice to “like” it, I clicked out of the conversation, smiling to myself as I thought about how much that brief interaction had not only changed my entire mood, but also how eerily similar it was to how things had gone with us in person.
While I was so deep in my head about what strangers at a party thought of me that I couldn’t even enjoy myself, she’d found a way to redirect my attention elsewhere, so much so that I’d forgotten what had me so bothered to begin with. And now, she had done the same thing with this internet shit, our flirtatious vibe somehow feeling just as natural online as it had been off of it.
It was…interesting, even more so once I saw the notification that I had a new follower. And after a literal two clicks, so did @KikiKnight.
