Chapter 2 : Prove It

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"Your man, huh? I like the sound of that." he said with that devil-may-care smirk on his face.

"Boy, don't get excited, I just didn't like how the hoe was staring at me."

"It's all good ma, you sexy when you feisty anyways." I didn't know how to respond to that so I just smiled, while shaking my head and then looked down at my hands.

Carter reached across the table and lifted face with his thumb and index finger while looking at me with those sexy ass green eyes.

"Ma, don't put your head down, you too damn beautiful for that shit." I just looked at him like he was crazy not believing a word that he just said.

"What? You don't believe me?" I shook my head no; of course I don't believe him.

"Then let me show, cause obviously you need it broken down to you." He got up and walked around the table until he was standing behind my chair.

"You have the most beautiful dark chocolate skin I ever seen in my life, it make a nigga wish that he could just kiss and lick every inch of it all day." He said while rubbing my shoulders, that made me giggle, but he wasn't done yet.

"You have the face of an angel, and them eyes could put a nigga in a trance." he said while kissing my cheek, which had my breathing deepening. The next thing I knew his hands were roaming up my torso.

"You got somethin to grab onto..." He said while lightly grazing my breasts, which made my breathing hitch. His hands slid down my stomach, then down to my legs.

"And these hips and thighs would make any nigga take a second look, maybe even a picture." He said, and we both chuckled at that.

"Why are you gassin' me?"

"Because I could tell that you need a nigga to just be real wit' you and tell you what's really up. You beautiful mami, and if any nigga has told you otherwise, he ain't deserve to be in the presence of a real one like yourself." that made me smile. He began peppering kisses to the side of my face until he was at the corner of my mouth but before he could get any further the waitress walked in with our food, thank God, because I probably would have ended up raping him.

He made his way back to his seat, and when he sat down he just smirked at me while licking those plump pink lips of his. I couldn't even speak, I just sat there in shock.

We began to eat, and I have to say that it was amazing. I was eating a piece of salmon, and I started moaning lowly while chewing it with my eyes closed, yes it was that damn good. When I opened my eyes Carter was staring at my mouth intently.

"What?" I said, wondering why he was staring at me like that.

"That was the sexiest shit I ever seen in my life."

"Boy please, I'm sure you've seen a lot"

"I have, but you got a nigga over here wondering what else you can do them big ass sexy lips a yours." I almost choked on my drink.

"What did you just say?" I said shocked.

"You heard me."

"You're a rude one ,huh?"

"Nah babe, I just know what I want, and right now it's them lips."

"Keep dreaming, cause it's not gonna happen." That made him smile. He reached across the table and caressed the side of my face, why does this nigga keep touching me?

"Believe me, before you know it, both of them sets a lips will be mine." I stared at him with wide eyes "oh, and I don't like to share."

After that we finished our meal, and then the bill came. Out of reflex I reached for it because I'm used to paying for everything myself, but Carter was reaching for it at the same time. When our hands touched we looked at each other, and he smiled.

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