Object of Desire [Editing]

Chapter 18

"Hey. I been sleeping all day I'm sorry I didn't... Damn what time is it?"

"It doesn't matter, I'm here now. I missed you." I smiled at him and he returned it, pulling my body against his so he could kiss my lips.

"Baybeh I need ta talk to you about something that's been weighing heavy on me. Our communication ain't been the best ever since this happened to me," He gestured to his bandaged arm, "And I wanna fix that."

I nodded.

"So I know everything ain't been the best for either of us. Ever since that robbery shit not too long ago. I've taken you away from your family just to not give you the princess treatment you deserve but I promise you as soon as I can, Ima get back to this money and we gon be good again. Aug gon fix everything alright?" I nodded once again because if I spoke, I would cry and tell on myself about the job at the club.

Aug pecked my lips repeatedly before starting to speak again, "I love you, Remy. I'm so proud of you for getting a job to help us."

I froze and then relaxed when I realized he meant the job at Victoria Secret's.

"Anything until you back on your feet baby. I got us."

"That's why I'm gon marry you, man." He mumbled as he kissed me, harder and hungrier than before.

I was suddenly aware of the fact I was just in a towel and him in his underwear.

"Aug..."

"Hmm?"

He pulled my towel away and threw it on the other side of the bed.

I went to cover my body before remembering what he'd told me on my birthday.

"Good girl," He smiled at me, his eyes slowly traveling over every inch of my body before they settled back upon my face,"You are so beautiful, man."

I smiled and he kissed my neck and shoulders, picking me up by my waist and laying me on the bed in one motion.

I was quiet as he kissed from my head to my feet before moving hand in between my legs, making me bite down on my lip.

"I want you, okay?" He said, looking down at me.

"Okay."

He moved his head down, holding my legs up high in the air as he trailed his tongue over my clit slowly, before going in full force.

This time wasn't better than what he did for my birthday but it was a close second.

It had only felt like a few seconds before my legs were shaking and I released on his tongue and he cleaned me up before climbing onto the bed with me.

"Babe your arm..."

"Don't worry about it."

I shook my head before gently pushing him back on the bed, removing his underwear and climbing on top.

I stroked his member that was huge. I knew it was big but bigger than I'd guessed it would be.

The way he bit his lip and looked up at me made me want to do so many nasty things to him.

I sat up and helped him slide into me and I hissed, not used to his size. I hadn't had sex in a few years so it felt like the first time all over again.

"Fuck, just like that Remy." I heard August whisper under his breath once the pain had begun to subside, which fueled me to speed up.

In some situations sex can be great. Other situations, it could be horrible, but with him it was neither.

I was experiencing pure ecstasy and I was falling in love with him even more every second that we shared this moment together.

We switched positions so he was on top of me in a way that wouldn't bother his arm too much and he continued applying pressure to all the right spots.

"August, I love you so much." I moaned, looking up at him and he smiled in such a way he looked drunk.

"I love you way more, mama. You gon marry me?" He questioned and I nodded immediately. What ever it took for him to keep pleasing me like this.

"You gon have all my babies, Remy?" He mumbled against my neck, kissing it and leaving love bites.

"Yes, of course whatever you want."

"Man, I love you."

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The next day, Sunday, I didn't wake up until well into the afternoon, feeling on top of the world.

Until I checked my phone.

I had several voicemails, calls and texts from my mother.

The messages notified me that my dad was in the hospital. He was attacked by some men and was in critical condition.

I moved as fast as I could on my noodle legs thanks to Aug to shower and get dressed.

It was beginning to cool down so I dressed warm.

I got downstairs and August was cooking breakfast.

"Um, are you okay?" I asked. He'd never touched a stove for as long as we'd been together.

He brought me a plate with waffles, eggs and bacon that smelled amazing.

"Don't be lookin' at me like dat. Aug can cook. After you put it on a nigga like you did, I might as well be a sucka and cook you breakfast." He smiled before leaning over the table to kiss my lips.

"I wish I could stay and eat with you baby, but I have to go to the hospital. My dad is hurt," I looked up at him and tilted my head, "You wouldn't know anything about it would you?"

He sucked his teeth, "Remy how the fuck would I know when I was with you all morning and sleep all yesterday 'cause of my medication? Don't ask me no shit like that, I wouldn't do nothin' to hurt you."

"I was just asking." I mumbled, wrapping my plate and heading towards the door but he stopped me.

"I ain't mean to snap like that. What I should have said was, I hope he feel betta'. I don't know nothin' but if I find out anythin' I'll tell you baybeh. Okay?" He kissed my face until I cracked a smile.

After I was finally able to leave the house I headed to the hospital. I prayed that my daddy was okay.

Excuse any errors or mistakes. Some people may have noticed I unpublished that dumb chapter about ending the book. Disregard that, I'll finish this when I feel like it's done. I'll update as much as I can regardless. Good day sisters!