A-K kept running through my head. And I tried to focus on going to sleep. But I just felt so guilty for doing him like this. He's trying. And I casted him asside like the plague.
I got out of bed and put on some shorts and my puma slides. I grabbed my car keys and went downstairs.
I went outside and got in my car.
"Lord what am I doing? This boy probably sleep". I tried to talk myself out of this.
Instead, I turned the car on and back out of the driveway.
I kept driving in the direction of A-K's house.
*
I pulled up to his apartment and just sat there. I ain't know what to do. I ain't know what I was gon say. I just know that shit can't go on like this.
I got out and went up to his door, then I knocked.
A minute passed and he opened the door.
"Drea? What happened baby? Is you ok?'. He took me by the shoulders and turned me around to make sure I was fine.
My heart melted a lil bit.
"I'm fine, I just wanna-see you". I looked him in his eyes.
"Oh ok come in". He stepped aside and let me in.
I walked into his apartment and sat on the couch.
"You want something to eat?". He asked.
I shook my head.
"Actually I came to talk Jerome". I played with my acrylics.
"At two in the morning Drea?". He questioned.
"Just come sit down". I patted the seat next to me.
He came and sat down and I put my legs on his.
"I went on a date tonight. And I told him that I was still feeling you. And after that date, which I had a lot of fun on, I kept thinking about us and it just showed me that I need you. I need you to be wit me. I need you to just hold me when I lash out on you, when I be in my moods just tell me to cut that shit out. I want this Jerome. But when I be spazzing just snatch my ass up and tell me to calm down. I just need you back babe. Ain't nobody gon treat me how you treat me. And that's just how I feel". I let all my emotions out.
He didn't say anything and that scared me. What if he ain't want shit to do with me cause I went on a date wit Jamal?
"So you went on a date wit a whole nigga?". He questioned.
I nodded.
"Oh hell nah! Where dis nigga I'm finna beat this nigga ass. You gon go on a date with my girl?". He jumped up.
"Man sit down. Jamal is not gon fight chu. He too friendly". I chuckled.
He came and sat back down. He pulled me onto his lap.
"I ain't gon sit here and say I'm happy you went on a date with a whole other nigga. But if that's what it took for you to realize we belong together then I guess I can't be mad". He kissed my cheek.
I didn't know what to say.
"But that don't mean you ain't gon pay for that". He gave me that look.
"No! Uh uh! I ain't come here for that". I tried to get off his lap but he held me down.
"I ain't tryna hear that shit. You prolly let Dre fuck and now I gotta claim what's mine back". He growled.
"I ain't let Dre fuck. I'd only let chu fuck cause you know what I like". I winked.
"What chu mean". He smirked.
I knew what he was doing but I honestly wanted to go there.
"He don't kiss me like you do". I kissed his lips.
"He don't love me like you do". I kissed his jaw.
"He don't know my spots like you do". I kissed his neck and he shivered.
"And he don't make me feel how you make me feel". I kissed his forehead.
He was completely silent.
"You good nigga". I chuckled.
"You sure know how to make a nigga want it". He grabbed my ass.
"I do have that effect on you". I smiled.
"Let's go half". He smirked.
"Half on what?". I cocked my head to the side.
"On a baby". He busted out laughing.
"Nigga where my ring at?". I showed him my empty ring finger.
"Don't worry bout that. You trying to go to the room or nah". He rubbed his hand down his beard.
"Shit I was ready to go to the room when I got here". I chuckled.
"Oh you got big dick energy now. Say less". He stood up holding me bridal style.
I just busted out laughing.
He walked down the hall and we made it to his room.
"Don't mind the mess I been going through since you left". He blushed.
"Aww he in love wit lil ole me". I pinched his cheek.
"Chill wit that baby shit". He put me on the bed.
"You got a shirt I can put on?". I asked with a smile.
"You got on whole pajamas? The fuck you need a shirt for?". He frowned.
"The one at my house don't smell like you no more". I pouted.
He sucked his teeth.
He tossed me a shirt and I smelled it.
"You weird". He chuckled.
"But yet yo ass still love me". I gave him a stank face.
He got in the bed and pulled me to him.
"Bruh I missed cho ass so much". He spoke into my stomach.
"I missed you too ugly". I kissed the side of his head.
"Wow. I'm ugly? I guess we gon have some ugly ass kids then cause shit if I'm ugly what that make you?". He smirked.
"Alright. Keep fucking playing. I'mma have to whoop yo ass". I threatened.
We decided to watch Netflix.
"Put on Grey's Anatomy". I told him.
"Ain't nobody tryna watch that sad shit". He frowned.
"Bruh chill". I grabbed the remote.
I turned on the show and he laid down.
"Turn the light off nikka". I laid on his chest.
He reached up and turned off the light. He placed his arm around my waist and placed his hand on my ass.
I lived for these moments.
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Makin Moves
General Fiction(If you haven't read Makin It Through this book 2 so you gon be mad confused) It has been six years since Tommy been locked up. The judge has let him go on good behavior. Now that he's out he has to fulfill his role as top boss of the Kingpins. But...
