✨✨Three✨✨

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"You sure ?" I asked

"Fasho" he implied

We had finally got passed the chaos and began walking. Evan was at least stable enough to push the cart onto the elevator. I couldn't wait to just get him situated and out of the way, I needed some sleep.

The elevator doors opened followed by a ding and there was our suite. It was expensive looking with everything you could ever want inside. I had finally placed all the alcohol on the table and grabbed my duffle bag. I sat out my pajamas along bra panties in my own bed.

I turned the overhead shower on, it fell like rainfall. The water bounced off of the black tile shower floor in sink while steam filled the bathroom.

"Perfect" I mumbled to myself as I began to undress and step inside. Me being black, getting my hair wet while I was in the shower wasn't a thing I normally did or liked cause a bitch's hair is a task but luckily before we had this mission, I spent the last earnings on some box braids.

I lathered and scrubbed all over and let the water hit my hair and skin. I needed to relax.

After about an hour, I had stepped out. Fingers wrinkly, toes probably wrinkly and sweating. Yes, sweating, it was just that steamy🤦🏽‍♀️.

I wrapped a towel around my body and admired myself in the clearing mirror. I wasn't too bad on the eyes, I stood at 5'2, deep brown skin that varied into a deeper tone during the summer and even though I wasn't wearing my hair it fitted as my natural for the moment. I turned to the side and began acting a fool in my towel, god didn't make me super thick for a reason cause I'd act worse than I am not with the lil butt I have now.

I sighed and kind of laughed at myself before I left the bathroom. Luckily, Evan was in the front of the suite still probably knocked out so I just closed the door, didn't really bother to lock it.

I stepped in my under clothes and prepped to slip into my sweat pants. The door swung open, I quickly tried stepped into my sweats which caused me to fall. My foot cracked from the left to the right and felt like it bent back and my body fell. I went down laughing because it didn't hurt and I really should've known better but as I tried to stand up I kind of winced. Evan stood there just looking at after he saw everything that went down.

He finally came to my aid and lifted me to my bed. Once I was situated he bolted out the room, I laughed because he was really gone.
I successfully put of my sweats and my tank.

I skipped out of the room and picked up one of the henny popsicles from the table and opened it. I then sat on the counter top and began sipping away. Evan sat on the couch weirdly and just sipped more henny which I could've swore he drank til there was no more.

"What's wrong ?" I asked as I laughed

"Nun" Evan kind of slurred as he repositioned himself on the couch but oddly leaving forearm in front of him.

I bit onto my popsicle and hopped off the counter. I sat in the other end of the couch resting my feet on Evan.

"Could you sit inna more suitable position for my feet ? Damn" I joked

Evan nervously smiled as he slightly adjusted himself. His posture wasn't normal so I guess he was still a little tipsy.

"Move your arm please" I begged him

Evan laughed and refused which made me irritated. I took it upon my self to move it for him but as I was about to he playfully hit me.

"Cool it" he said in a stern voice chuckling

"Ahh shut up" I laughed

I moved his arm to the side and automatically began laughing. Evan's dimples imprinted his skin as he wiped his face with embarrassment.
Evan was quite excited, like dead ass head over heels, dick slang excited.

"Wowww" I remarked as I got up laughing

"It is what you think but not like that" he confessed

"Mhm I hummed as I grabbed another popsicle and hopped on the counter once again.

An awkward silence filled the air between us until Evan started laughing while taking huge gulps of henny at a time.

"I want one" He said breaking silence

"No more for you, don't even look at me right now" I laughed

He grew irritated and stretched out on the couch. Revealing his print even more and I really didn't wanna stare any harder than I tried to so I tried to start conversation.

"This popsicle really slap" I said

" Hmph....bet it is" He remarked

"Want one ?" I asked

Evan looked at me as he got up walking all types of crooked. He must've confused 'Want one?' With 'Want some ?' Because once he'd made his way to me, placed himself between my legs and resting his hands on the counter. I frowned at his action but he didn't catch it. I scooted back on the counter so it wasn't so much contact.

He placed his hands around my waist and scooted me back to my original spot. I was in shock but unintentionally smiled, he then grabbed the popsicle from my hand and began eating it.

"Finessed mamas" he joked as he smiled

"Wowww" I said embarrassed

We leaned into each other as we both laughed, my head rested in the crook of his neck while his hand rested on my thighs. The contact was closer than it was before but I didn't mind it, we were just laughing right ?

"Hm'..." he said handing me the rest of the popsicle which was half way gone.

"I don't want it now" I laughed sitting up

Evan smacked his lips and looked at me while trying to force the popsicle into my hand.

"You offered some and now you'on want it ?" He teased

I didn't deny what he said even though he's the one who misheard me and what I said.

"Hmm...." I said with a playful fake attitude

"Alr then....I'm not finna let this melt completely" he shrugged as he put in his mouth

I could've sworn once got the popsicle back he'd move but he stayed, resting his head in the crook of my neck still eating. I no longer minded him being where he was and grabbed my phone from beside my as I rested my head on top of his. As I scrolled, I began feelings his lips latch on to my neck, I felt his tongue do cursive like movements and make marks, I jumped a little but didn't resist, the more I wrapped around him the more he roamed my neck with marks and kisses.

"Uh...W-w-what are you doing ?" I asked kind of stuttering

He completely ignored me and continued to do what he was doing but a little more aggressive. I hummed in his ear a bit as he started gripping my thighs.

I had giggled not only because of nervousness but it also tickled and I was kind of nervous. I began gaining control of myself as I latched my arms around his neck and smushing my lips into his. Our lips moved in sync as he dragged me closer halfway off of the counter.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 16, 2017 ⏰

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