Chapter 16 ♕

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♕ Chapter 16 ♕

♕ Anastasia

"Oh yeah
I said it once straight, so fine
Can we do it like old times or nah, so fly
Oh why, didn't you
Tell me get my shit together and think it through
A nigga just was sitting here not knowing what to do
Aye. Thinking shit like who's out there fuckin you and who's keeping you comfortable

She gon' give me a second chance or nah
Did I make you fall in love again or nah
Fuck them other niggas you're mine
Hey baby
Hey...

I'm so different
Nothing like them other niggas
Nothing like them other niggas
Nothing like them other niggas
Your so different
Nothing like them other bitches
Nothing like them other bitches
Nothing like them other bitches
True
Coming back for good so let them...
Niggas know it's mine...
Someone is what you tell 'em...
Every time
Every time
Every time..."

Bryson finally finished singing making everyone clap including me.

He sung most of the songs off of his album and he has basically been up on stage the entire night. I don't mind though, it's what he does, and plus I'm enjoying it myself.

After Bryson told everyone to enjoy their night he came back over and joined me at the table I'm sitting at.

"Sorry about that. I didn't mean to ruin our night by being up there for so long." Bryson apologized putting his hand on the small of my back.

I waved him off.

"It's fine. I enjoyed watching you do something you love." I told him putting my hand on his shoulder.

Bryson chuckled making me raise my eyebrow in confusion.

"Why are you laughing?" I questioned him.

"I just thought of something so nasty." He replied back to me making me slap his shoulder.

"Bryson, you're such a freak." I said before letting out a giggle.

"I can't help it." He replied back to me.

"All I need" by Method Man came on.

"Dance with me, baby." Bryson said grabbing my hand and taking me over to where a group of people are dancing.

He wrapped his arms around my waist and I wrapped my arms around his neck. We both swayed slowly to the song.

Bryson buried his face into my neck making me smile.

After dancing for a while I felt Bryson's hand glide its way down my back and onto my butt.

He gave it a light squeeze making me smack his back.

"Bryson.." I said lowly.

"I'm sorry, I just had to feel on that booty one time." He said making me laugh.

"Whatever." I replied back to him.

He let out this weird laugh that made me laugh too.

"You're a dork." I said to him making him laugh harder.

"Only when I'm around you, baby." He said making my stomach tingle like every other time he calls me baby.

Without any warning at all he leaned in and kissed me on the lips.

I put both my hands on the side of his face as both of our lips moved perfectly together.

This man right here is something special. He swept me off of my feet with that kiss and I want more.

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