SEX TAPE

CHAPTER THIRTEEN:

Sex tape

Recap/ hi, I am Boma Hart, there are a few things you know or maybe just forgot, tension grew between Scott and me, he seems to have forgotten that whatever happened, was as a result of his decision, after the music fest, I returned home and met Brandon, to add up the drama, someone paid a visit to my room.

(Still in my room)

My heart stopped beating, and to the next minute, I found myself tied down to my bed.

"

Scott, what are you doing?" I said.

"What does it look like?". Eyes linked he Swifty careered my boobs.

I moaned softly and without trying to stop him, he rolls his tongue down to my thighs.

"Urgh". I got carried away by his touch and gradually gave in to the burning sensation felt within.

Scott raised his head and gets me lost in his blue-colored eyes, as he slips his dick into my pussy that cums out a milky cream.

"Scott.. s... t..o..p". My words broke into segments, but deep down I didn't want him to. 

"Are you sure?". He waits for my response.

"Yes," I said but my word to him wasn't convincing, he holds me down and swiftly jerked me on the bed.

"Ahhh, Yeah" I continued moaning.

He pinned a passionate kiss on my lips to consummate our Bodies as one.

"Oh my gosh, yes!!". Kept on singing the songs only the heavens understand, as my emotions get the better of me, but everything seems to fall to abase when a knock at my door gained me back to reality.

"Shit!!! It was just a filthy imagination?" I contemplated to myself while ambling to the door.

( Door opens)

"What's going on?" Mom saw the tired look on my face, "did fight with a ghost?". (Adds up her words to me).

"Huh!! No!!" I said back.

"Then why are sweating?". ( Mom asked and kept a suspicious look at me).

I touched my head and saw it was sweaty, it must have been as a result of the freaky imagination I had to Scott, if only mom knew why I look this way.

"Mom, why are you?". ( Got the topic of discussion changed)

"Are you asking me that? Did you forget about Brandon who has been waiting for you in the living room". ( She says with a frowny face)

"Oops, sorry, I'll be right over " ( fronts the door shut and got changed to meet up with him seated at the living room)

Afterward, I moved out to meet Brandon still seated, " oh my goodness, I am sorry". He moved his head back and smiles his words out, "Nah, it's okay? I knew you might be busy".

If only he knew with what ( that's my head talking)

"Miss boma, I have a surprise for you?". ( Added his words)

"What kind of surprise?". I donned a curious look.

"You will see" Brandon answered and smiled his way outside.

I wonder what surprise he has for me, I said and walked out to see guys of guitar-playing men, who airs out a particular love song to me, in Mexico, they're called, Mariachis.