Tameeka POV
Background Info: A college girl struggles between being a athlete, a student & the girlfriend of King Von.
"Coach I'm omw " I whined hanging up the phone from my track coach.
This is becoming more frequent of my coach's liking and I'm not trying to get kicked off the team.
Especially since I'm the captain. But lately, life has been difficult for me.
I just started dating my boo Von a couple of months ago. I'm a track & field student and I also dance while working at little ceasers.
So I'm always busy.
I grabbed my track bag and I was getting ready to head to practice when my phone rang 3 times.
Ignoring the phone call, I kept walking to track practice and eventually made it there.
I practiced my runs and asked Coach if I could stop for some water.
I ran to the water fountain and was pulled into the family bathroom by someone.
My mouth was covered and I wanted to cry so bad.
I opened my eyes and seen that it was my boyfriend Von.
I lightly hit him in his chest and he looks at me laughing like something is funny.
"Von wtf?! I thought I was getting kidnapped! " I yelled.
"Girl shut the hell up! Yo ass be so damn loud. U ain't miss me ma? Give me a kiss" Von said pulling me close to him.
I gave him what he wanted and tried to leave but he pulled me back to his chest.
"Von stop it. I gotta get back to practice" I said snatching away but he pulled me back.
"Meeka don't pull away from me no mo ma. Fuck that track team. We gotta talk about something important ma ight?" Von said .
I told him he got 10 minutes. We used the first 3 to walk back to my dorm and we entered we sat on the bed.
"So what's going on? I'm missing practice and this better be important " I said crossing my arms.
Von didn't wanna say anything. He was just looking stuck.
Wtf is going on?
"Ma I think you should leave school and come work for me ma. I'll change yo life fr" Von said grabbing my hands.
I sighed. 6 months into the relationship and he is already trynna control me.
Red flag. Red freakin flag.
"Dayvon I'm not giving up school for you bro. I'm a senior. I got until May and then I'll have my degree. Let me stick to my extracurriculars, my bogus ass job and my studies. Then we can talk about the other shit ok?" I said before he pulled me closed to him.
"Ma please. We can move in together and everything. I don't want my bitch flipping burgers, I want chu to manage me . Okay?" He asked one last time.
I had to think about this very carefully. Von is my first love and so is school. I can't let either down.
My breathing started to pick up the pace as I asked Von , "if I do this, what's in it for me?" .
"Ima have a dope ass manager. We already gone stay together and we gone be everywhere together. Plus what job u know would pay u in dick & weekly cash?" He asked.
We laughed and he pulled me on top of him.
"7 more months and I can be your certified manager" I said on top of him.
"Manage me some pussy. I'm horny ma. Let me eat yo pussy" he asked digging in my track shorts.
"Let me back to practice first Von. Just stay here until I get back" I said getting up.
He sighed turning his back towards me and I went to practice but coach was fed up with me. So I got sent home in 2 minutes upon my arrival.
When I came back, Von was cleaning my room and when he finished, we went into the shower together.
My legs were sore asf. I couldn't even walk fr.
I was butt ass naked when Von decided to open my legs and started licking & sucking on my clit.
He added a finger leaving me to gasp as I am trying to collect my thoughts.
"V-Von I love you" I moaned as he stopped and looked around the room.
"I love u too ma. Where them condoms at I left over here?" He asked still searching.
"Condoms? What do we need condoms for? We are boyfriend and girlfriend" I asked.
"Ma we gotta be careful ight? Ian saying it like that. " he said finally finding a condom and putting it on.
The sex was great. It left me cumming back to back.
"Meeka I wanna change yo life ma fr. Let's move in together and u can work fa me" Von whispered.
"Go to sleep Von. " I whispered as I feel to sleep right in his arms
