cha·ris·ma
/kəˈrizmə/
noun
compelling attractiveness or charm that can inspire devotion in others.
"she enchanted guests with her charisma"
August Alsina X Brittney Elena
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2 months later
"Thank you pooh-butt" I smiled at the diamond tennis bracelet, August bought me.
"That gay ass nickname ma'." He sighed, running his hand down his face.
"You love it though" I stuck my tongue out.
I kissed him, as he gripped my behind. Our tongues danced together. I smiled and pecked his lips one more time, before pulling away.
He stared at me, and I stared at him. I knew exactly what he was thinking, because I've been thinking about it too.
To say I was nervous, was an understatement. I haven't had sex since highschool. But I didn't want to rush things with August, because in all truth and honesty. I was starting to fall for him.
"I'm not ready yet Aug" I mumbled looking down.
"It's coo, I'm not pressurin' you to do anything" He shrugged, as we continued walking down the street.
I smiled just a little, because I thought he was going to be disappointed.
We walked to a few more stores, He bought me stuff, and I constantly told him I didn't need it.
I don't have to have the same shoe in different colors, it was extremely unnecessary to me.
I was slowly growing frustrated, we were in the middle of Footlocker, because August wanted to get me the Snakeskin 11s that matched his.
"Aug you don't gotta get me these" I said.
"But I want too, so just get them" He shrugged
"What size are you ma'am?" The worker asked me.
"Six and a half" I mumbled.
He nodded and went to the back. I grumbled as Aug swiped his card, and grabbed the bag from the man.
"August you really don't have to buy me all this stuff, I have my own money, you know?" I looked at him.
"I do dis' because I want too, it's my way of showin' I appreciate you"
"Show it by spending time and give me attention, that's all I want baby" I gave him a small smile.
He nodded and helped me put some bags in the car.
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Once we got home, we got all the stuff into the apartment. and I collapsed on my couch.
August fell on top of me.
"I can't breathe" I groaned, not even trying to fight him off.
"You'll live" He mumbled.
Yeah he was a stick, but he was heavy. Like Jesus.
