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TIANNA FAIYAZ 23.07.22 5:00 — los angeles
I let out a sigh as I walked down the wooden path, I had just got out of the black range rover Cee had sent for me and it drove me straight to an empty beach.
I felt a cool breeze brush past me and I looked around nervously, as I spotted Cench sitting on a blanket, staring out into the ocean.
I smiled upon seeing him but as I got closer I made sure that my smile dropped, I couldn't make it to easy for him.
"Hi." I said softly as I sat down next to him, crossing my legs as I did so. Cench just turned to me with a smile on his face, "Yo." I slightly rolled me eyes at his slang but let it slide, knowing he wasn't gonna change for a date.
"I...made your favourite." He started as he pulled out a heart-shaped box of strawberries covered in pink chocolate with a white drizzle and sprinkles, making me let out a gasp, "You made this?" I asked with wide eyes, "Yeah, I had abit of help but, y'know." He chuckled and I picked one up, covering my mouth as I bit into it.
The minute the strawberry touched my tongue I let out a satisfied moan, "Cee, this is so good." He let out a laugh as he tried one aswell, "Shit, this is hard." He nodded and we both laughed.
We sat in silence, neither of us knowing what to say, we had to address the tension between us but neither of us knew how to go about it.
"About...what happened in Brazil." He began speaking, "It shouldn't of happened. Obviously I fucked up and the way I responded to you finding out was wrong aswell. I brought you out here to apologise but if you're willing to, maybe we can try again."
I felt tears prick my eyes as I remembered what went down in Brazil, the pain and anger I felt was like never before.
"Shit. I can't cry, I'll ruin my makeup." I sniffed as I fanned my face, trying to look in any direction away from Cench.
"T, you can cry. I saw you when you were deep into your addiction, I've seen you at your worst so I promise, I won't care at a little mascara dripping down your face." He reassured as he gently grabbed my face, wiping away the single tear that had fell with his thumb.
"I just want you to love me Cee." I sighed as I felt more tears running down my face, "I just wanna feel like enough for you."
"Then give me one more chance and I can make you feel like that, I'm done with those hoes."
I read his face as he spoke, I could tell he was being sincere and a smile slowly crept on my face, "Really?" I asked, trying to make sure I could trust him.
"On my life." He said seriously and I hesitantly nodded, "One more chance." I deadpanned, "I can't keep putting my trust in weak ass niggas." I smirked and Cench gently grabbed my jaw as he brought me into a kiss.
I felt butterflies swarm my stomach as I kissed back, the kiss quickly became hungry and lustful, we bad both finally got the touch we had been craving for months.
"Let's go swimming." Cench said as I rested inbetween his legs, with my lips puffy and a few hickey's on my neck.
No we didn't fuck on a beach. Not tryna get no sand in ma pumpum...you perv.
"I don't have my swimming costume." I replied in a 'duh' typa tone, making Cench chuckle as he pulled out another box, this time it was labelled dior making my jaw drop, "Did you actually?" I gasped as I opened the box and pulled out a pink and white dior bikini.
"I owe you." He shrugged casually as he smiled at the shocked expression on my face, "Thank you so much baby." I grinned as I leant in too kiss the boy.
"Go get changed. I wanna swim." He mumbled into the kiss as he tapped my thigh, making me laugh as I pulled away.
We were in Cench's car, heading back to my apartment, "I want you too listen to this." Cench said to me as he connected his phone to the car, and soon enough I heard Cench rapping, he had sampled the song let her go and turned it into his own.
I listened carefully to the lyrics, they were lowkey deep and I could tell he put his heart into writing it.
"Only know you love her when you let her go, you said that pussy mine so whyd you let it go? You're such a hoe."
I playfully rolled my eyes at the last line, "I love it." I giggled and Oakley raised his eyebrows, surprised, "You like it?"
"I love it." I nodded as I reached over and pecked his cheek before slumping back into my seat with a grin on my face.
Cench was finally mine again.
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—— can't believe this story is over🥹well ill still update but it'll probably jus b lil imagines until i get boredd
if u want an active story go check out my other story 'couldve been' , it's another cench storyy! love you all and tysm for reading🩷
