《ONLYFANS |Chris Brown|》002
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I locked my car doors and headed out the parking garage. As soon as I stepped inside NBA Youngboy filled my ears. Michelle loved listening to her music on full blast. I didn't mind as long as when I was going to sleep, it was off. I didn't want to be that roommate that complained about everything so I just kept things to myself.
I tossed my keys onto the kitchen counter and headed straight to my room. I tossed my bag onto my bed and took off my shoes. I opened up my bag of chipotle and took out my burrito bowl. I plopped down at my computer desk and logged on to my computer. I went to FaceTime and clicked
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It rang a few times before his face finally appeared on my screen.
"Hey daddy" I smile, "Why you always got that damn durag on whenever I call you?"
"Drip or drown babygirl, drip or drown" He chuckles propping the phone up on the kitchen counter giving me a view of the entire kitchen. I could hear the sound of something sizzling in a skillet.
"How's school? What them grades looking like?" He pops his head back into the camera raising an eyebrow at me.
"Grades are good as always daddy. I don't know why you ask all the time"
"Ayeee is that Paris" I could hear my little brother, King, voice say from far away.
Seconds later his face was on my screen. He stood there rubbing his face just checking himself out on the camera. "See this Rollie? You could never" He starts showing off the silver watch on his wrist.
"Pops show her ya watch" King says to my dad and my dad gets in the screen and begins to flex his watch as well.
"This an AP right here. You'on know none bout that. This grown man shit right here"
"Y'all look stupid" I laugh rolling my eyes at them.
My dad owns a few apartment buildings and houses around town so money is very abundant. My mom also has her own hair salon. If people heard that they'd automatically hear "spoiled rich" kid. When really, I didn't want their money. That's why I never ask for money or help with my tuition. I don't want to depend on them forever.
Unlike me, King loves the money. He loves being able to buy whatever he wants. He likes flaunting around his shoe collection and his chains he wore faithfully. Although he liked to show off that he had money, he still remained humble. He'd never go bragging about it, it was a "if you see it, just know I got it" type of flex.
"She ain't even seen the grill yet and she hating"
"You got my daddy wearing grills King?"
"Gotta keep my old man fly" He laughs walking out of frame.
I missed them and their shenanigans so much. Everyday they were getting into something new. Whether it was fighting over 2K or just irking my mom's nerves, they'd do it.
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My dad and mom were like older siblings to us. King and I absolutely adored our parents. We couldn't ask for better parents. We could always talk to them about any and everything, no matter what it was. What made it even better is we could do so without worrying about getting in trouble. We have a big no secret policy. I couldn't tell you how many ass whoopings I got myself out of by just being straight up with them.
But of course they don't know about the OnlyFans thing. I knew they wouldn't approve and wouldn't understand why I didn't just ask for help. They think I'm paying for school with scholarships.
"Where's Ma?" I asked starting to eat my food.
"She just took Lyric to gymnastics"
My parents have 3 kids in total, and I'm the oldest. Christian (King) is 16 and Lyric is 4. Lyric is practically my daughter. When my mom had her when I was 17 I was happy as hell. I always loved babies so having Lyric without having the full responsibility of a parent was right up my alley. I occasionally pick her up from school and take her out for ice cream whenever I get the chance.
"I'm coming over for dinner one of these days. I want steak, mashed potatoes, and whatever else you can think of. I want the whole nine yards"
"I gotchu" He replies with a chuckle.
"Anyways I need a nap. I'll talk to you later. Tell mom and Lyric I said hi"
"Alright, love you"
"Love you too" I blow a kiss before ending the call. I stood up and walked over to my dresser changing out of my clothes into just a pair of Nike Pros and a tank top. I belly flopped onto the bed kicking my book bag off the bed. I instantly regretted it because I remembered my Macbook was in there. I wasn't going to get up and check it though. I was just going to pray everything was fine and deal with it whenever I woke up from my nap.
"Fuck the ones who talking bitch I'm lit, alright" I could hear Michelle rapping through my closed door.
"Shut yo ass up!" I yell out covering my head with my pillow.
"My fault!" I hear her shout back.
I laid there for a while trying to doze off but failed. I groaned and sat up and reached for my phone. I opened up the OnlyFans app and started scrolling through my feed. I hadn't posted anything in 3 days so I knew I had to make a video. I climbed out of bed and sat down at my desk. I turned on my ring light and grabbed my make up bag. I put on a little make up just so I could make a quick video. I didn't feel like doing a complete look just for a short 1 minute ass video.
I grabbed my phone to see a notification from the front desk that I had a package downstairs. I put on my nike slides and headed out my room. I picked up my keys off the kitchen counter before leaving out and taking the elevator down to the lobby.
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"Hey Tyler," I greeted the guy at the front desk as I approached, "I have a package"
"You always ordering some shit" He replies back and begins typing away at the computer. "Whatchu get me?"
"I gotchu next time," I laugh as I sat my keys down on the desk and leaned against it "What you want?"
"Your number" Tyler smirks at me.
"Boy goodbye" I say and we both laughed. He walked to the back to retrieve my package and I just there silently waiting on him to return.
Tyler and I have been cool since I moved here. We only talk whenever I'm in the lobby or picking up one of my packages. We're always flirting in those couple minutes we see each other but it's never nothing serious. He's just cool people.
"Fashionnova, of course"
"Gimme my shit" I chuckle taking my package from his hands.
"Nah for real though when we gon kick it. You and your roommate seem like good people"
"Looks can be deceiving" I quickly replied as I headed over to the elevator.
"Damn it's like that?"
"I'll think about" I laugh before getting onto the elevator and headed back up to my apartment. Tyler was cute and all but since he worked in the building I wanted to keep things professional. I would hate for us to end on bad terms and now I have to see his ass damn near everyday.
I walked inside and sat my keys onto the counter and went straight into my bedroom. I tossed my package onto my bed before grabbing my speaker and Macbook going and into the bathroom.
I connected my speaker to the the Macbook and Wet by YFN Lucci began to play. I grabbed my ring light out my room and propped up my phone before pressing record. I turned on the shower before stripping out of my clothes. The phone was positioned in a way that you could only see above my waistline.
I grabbed my loofah and poured some Dove body wash on it then began to lather my body up in soap. I bit my bottom lip as I rubbed my body. I just continued to cleanse my body. Showing this much of my body was something I had never done before. I've always kept it PG-13, panties and bra at all times, but with the first of the month quickly approaching I'm in need of money more than ever.
I was going to post this as a pay-per-view message since this is some new content I was giving my subscribers.
The song changed to Inside Pt 2 by Trey Songz and I closed my eyes and began to hum along to the melody. I leaned against the shower wall and began to touch myself. The camera couldn't see what I was doing but it was quiet obvious what was going on down below.
I rubbed my clit slowly and bit down on my lip. When I get turned on and close to orgasming my legs begin to shake so I was more focused on not slipping and falling in this damn shower and killing myself. I parted my lips and let out a soft moan. The moans in the songs was just turning me on even more so I really started to get in the zone. I put my foot up on the ledge of the shower and picked up the speed a little.
I tried to be a little quiet because I knew how loud I could get and I didn't want Michelle to hear me. I knew she wouldn't be able to hear anything above the running water and the music playing all the way in her bedroom that was on the other side of the apartment but I was always paranoid.
Just as I began to reach my climax my body began to twitch. "Fuck" I moaned slightly arching my back. My moans and the girl moaning in the song began to blend in with each other. This song really just hit different. The feeling off the hot water against my skin as I came felt amazing. "Whew" I said to myself before pressing the red button on my phone stopping the video.
I finished up my shower and then stepped out. I wrapped my towel around my body and grabbed the phone off the ring light stand. I trimmed the video and then opened up the Onlyfans app. I opened up. y messages and clicked the all subscribers option. I typed in,
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I uploaded the video and set the thumbnail as my orgasming face. I clicked the price tag and set the price as $10. I pressed send and sat my phone down on the sink. I grabbed my toothbrush and looked over at my phone and watched as the multiple notifications started to come in.
I saw a familiar username pop up on the screen so I unlocked my phone to see what he had to say.
My fingers danced around the screen as I tried to think of something to respond. I've never done a personal call before and I really didn't want to. I didn't want to give my number out to strangers. It's pretty easy to track down people with just a phone number and I don't want to run from stalkers everyday. My social media accounts weren't linked to this Onlyfans page and I don't even use my real name. I don't want anyone to know I was on here. I'm strictly chocolategodde$$ to these people. You want to see more of me, rewatch a video.
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