URBAN: Chosen By A Kingpin

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in the library getting ready for finals. We had been studying almost every day and we were going crazy. Ranice was really serious about her studies because she was getting her degree in journalism. She wanted to start up her own online magazine about beauty and fashion for the black community.
    “Remind me again on why we need college degrees?” She whined with her head down against the desk. “I’m so fed up with all this shit.” She started hitting her head against the table
    “You losing focus?” I asked. “You’re more into school than me. You got this.”
    “But my English professor is driving me fucking crazy. How many essays can a person write in a semester?”
    “Hey, at least you’re complaining about a subject that you like. I fucking can’t stand math. If I don’t pass this final, I might as well fail this whole class. I thought you were supposed to be tutoring me.”
    “Yeah but my mind is so jumbled up and I can’t even think straight.” She sat up and shook her head. “No matter how much I study, nothing is staying in my head long enough.”
    “Maybe we should take a break.”
    “I don’t know…” She trailed off.
    “Damn.”
    Then she looked over at me. She bit her bottom lip. She was giving me a sexy look and it confused me.
    “What?” I asked her.
    “You know what really clears my head?”
    “A nice walk?” I guessed.
    “No, a quickie.”
    I almost fell out of my chair in shock when I heard those words came out of her mouth.. I’ve been trying to get with her but she was really into her school work. I won’t lie and say that I waited for her because I’ve messed with other females, but that didn’t stop me from wanting to get with her. But to hear her say this, really floored me.
    “Yeah, I’ve had that happen to me before.” I was playing it cool. I didn’t want to mess up this opportunity. I wasn’t a virgin, but I wasn’t an expert when it came to situations like these when I was younger. I didn’t want to seem too eager, but I didn’t want to look like I didn’t care either. “Too bad we can’t do anything.”
    “Who says that we can’t?” She gave me a seductive look.
    “You want to head out somewhere?” I leaned in.
    “Why go anywhere? Who is to say we can’t?”
    “Where?”
    “Right here.” She put her hand on my thigh and gave it a squeeze.
    “On this table.”
    “Okay, maybe not right here.” She looked around and saw a bathroom by the computers. There was no one sitting there and everyone was too wrapped up in their studies. “How about in there? I’ve been in there before.” I shot her a look but she laughed. “Not doing that, but I actually used it and it’s just a huge bathroom with one toilet and sink.” She then whispered. “You down?”
    It didn’t take me more than a minute to get up and go to the bathroom first. I stood there and closed the door behind me. I took a quick look around and saw that Ranice was right. It was a huge bathroom because it was a handicap bathroom. There was more than enough space for the both of us. I wiped down the sink with a cleaner I found in the bathroom. It was better than doing nothing. I was there for two minutes and just when I thought she was pranking me, she opened the door. She locked the bathroom door behind her.
    “So…” She smiled.
    “So?” I smiled back. I wanted to make sure this was something she wanted to do. I didn’t want no type of regrets coming out of this situation. “You ready to do this?” She licked her lips and gave me a small nod.
    We went at each other like crazy. It was like weeks of lust unleashing itself. She pulled my jeans down to my ankles and dropped to her knees. That naughty look in her eyes got me rock hard. She went at my dick like it was the last thing she would ever do. She covered it all with her tongue and hands. She swirled it around her lips and then shoved it back inside her mouth. I held in a curse as I watched her. She was going at it like a

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