𝑶𝒄𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝑬𝒚𝒆𝒔

𝒉𝑖𝑔𝒉 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑠

"Wayne-"

"Relax" he cut her off. "I just wanna lift you up". He picked her up and placed her on the kitchen island before attacking her lips again.

"This has got to be against the rules" she said against his lips.

"It ain't. I looked it up" he told her.

Since he couldn't fuck the shit out of her anymore till after three weeks, he opted to kissing the shit out of her.

"You crazy" she giggled.

-

"So who taught you how to bake?" Wayne asked Alaina later when they were just chilling in the living room as he gave her a foot rub.

"My dad" she answered.

"Your dad could bake?"

"Yeah" she nodded. "I remember, up until I was 16, he used to bake me a cake on all my birthdays"

"All of them?"

"Yeah. He used to just surprise me with it. It wasn't exactly a surprise cause I always found out every year but I'd fake it just to make him happy" she remembered.

"You know, this is the most you've talked about your dad" he told her.

"Yeah. Ion like to talk about him" she said. "It brings back memories that ion even wanna remember"

"Well the thing is Letting go isn't about not remembering, it's about being okay with remembering". She looked at him and shook her head.

"Look at you. Talking all smart. When did you get so wise?"

"Shut up" he grumbled and pushed her feet off him, making her laugh as she put them back on him.

"So what's your dad's name?" He asked her.

"My dad's name?" She repeated. "....Tate" she revealed and Wayne chuckled a bit.

"I'm serious mane. Stop playing"

"I'm not" she replied seriously.

"Wait. Your dad's name was Tate?"

"Yeah" she confirmed and he raised an eyebrow at her. "Who name's their kid Tate?"

"You should probably know that my dad was white"

"What?" Wayne asked. "Your dad was white?"

"Um...yeah"

"That explains a lot" he said and her eyebrows furrowed.

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"I mean like....you kinda talk white sometimes. I was gon' ask you at one point if you was mixed or sum' but I just left it alone" he confessed.

"So how do I talk white?"

"Nah. It's just sometimes you be sounding like you straight outta White Chicks or sum'" he said and her mouth dropped open.

"You asshole". She playfully kicked him repeatedly and he laughed, grabbing her legs to stop her.

-

Wayne stared up at the stars painted on the ceiling as he leaned against the headboard of the bed, waiting on Alaina so they could cuddle.

He had found out that he couldn't sleep without her on the right side of the bed and that seemed to be the case that night.

"Hurry up mane!" he whined, getting impatient.

"Would you shut up? I didn't even take that long" she said, coming out of the bathroom with her hair in a bonnet.

"Come quick. It's cold". He held his arms open and she got on the bed, climbing into them.

"My lil mixed breed" he gushed, stroking her back and she hit him.

"Don't call me that"

"Sorry ma'am" he apologized and she smiled.

"Goodnight Wayne"

"Goodnight baby". She planted a quick kiss on his lips and he did the same on her forehead before she snuggled into him.

Everything was going good until she placed her leg on him, right above his crotch. Her leg brushed against his dick and it awoke all the urges he had been suppressing the whole day.

"Baby?" He called.

"Hmm?" She hummed in response. He didn't say anything after that but she already got the message. His silence spoke volumes.

"Twenty more days baby" she told him, patting his chest.

Even without being told, he already knew this was going to be the longest three weeks of his entire life since his stint in jail.

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