*9:34 am*
*phone buzzes*📲
I open one eye. Looking in the direction of my phone.
*phone buzzes again*📲
I sit up stretching and reach over to grab my phone. I have 2 new messages from Jamal it seems. My face lights up immediately, it's crazy how he has this effect on me. It's like having a crush for the first time all over again.
Jamal💋😏👫: Goodmorning Tyler☀
Jamal💋😏👫: wake that ass up and talk to me!
My eyes glued to the screen. I can't handle all this sexiness this early morning.
Me: yeah that woke me up😴😍😘
Jamal💋😏👫: come to the gym with me.
Me: ok I need to get ready tho
Jamal💋😏👫: ard. Be ready in 20 😉
*9:56 am*
Jamal pulls up on his motorcycle and gets off. I walk down to meet him and say hi. He then greets me with a big kiss.
"Hey" he pulls away.
"Wow hi"
"I'm sorry, I just had to kiss you again, I kept thinking about it all last night"
"Our kiss?"
"Yeah" he blushed.
"Awww" I say pulling him down to my face.
"Let's get going though"
He helps me on to his bike and gives me his helmet. He tells it's because he cares about my safety and that he just wants be a gentleman.
He then drives us to a gym downtown and we spend about 3 hours working out together. This guy is HOT! And I feel like I'm saying that alot but come on...
But we stop for a break and sit outside at a nearby park.
"What are you doing tonight?" He asked.
"I'm going to a New Years party"
"Sounds like fun"
"Yeah so don't be surprised if I come to your house drunk" I laugh.
"I wouldn't mind that" he smiles at me.
I move over closer to him and bring his face down to mine. His nose touches mine as we both invade each other's personal space. I am highly attracted to him, in every way possible. My crush was surely growning larger...
"You know I had the vibe that you didn't like me at first" I say.
"Why would you think that?"
"It just felt like I was trying a little to hard to get you to talk to me"
"I'm sorry, I'm not the type to have a full blown conversation with someone I don't know...can't trust everyone"
"I understand"
"But I hope you don't think I'm a serious and strict person now, because that's not me at all"
"No. I can see your personality starting to show"
"It's not hard being myself with you though. Trust me you will see me be my crazy ass self in about a few more days"
"Are you from Chicago?"
"Nah, I was born and raised in Cali"
"What part?"
"Compton"
"Wow you don't look like...."
"I'm from the hood? I get that alot but yeah I was a hoodrat"
"I don't wanna seem like I'm shaming you, I mean Chicago isn't a Beverly hills either..."
"Nah your fine. People just think I'm some kind of rich boy from Malibu but I was the complete opposite"
"Tell me about it"
"Well when I was just 7 years old my father died and I had to become the man of the house and support my mom and sister. I couldn't get a job so I had to join a gang to get money coming in"
"What gang?"
"Bloods"
"Holy shit!" I squeal.
"You girls love gang members" he laughs. "But yeah I was a blood at the age of 7 til I was about 20. I had plenty of friends and people watching my back but then one night...my sister got shot and later died in the hospital. I tried my hardest protecting her... She was just too sweet for any of the shit we went through. Too sweet"
I lean on his shoulder, seeing him trying to hold back a tear from his eye. "I'm really sorry about your sister Jamal" I peck his cheek.
"Thanks. I am too"
I hold on to him, resting my head in the corner of his neck, letting him know I'm here for him. Even though we just became friends, I actually cared about his feelings.
"So what made you come here?" I ask.
"My mom told me I should try and make a better life than gangbanging. I never listen at first but then she passed...and then I was alone. So I left Compton along with my gang and traveled. And now I'm here...with you"
"Yeah with me" I say softly looking into his eyes.
He kisses me again. It's been how many times we kissed since we met...shit I lost count already. His lips had me addicted and other body parts melting. I straddled his lap, placing my hands under his jawline as our lips still connected.
His hands traveled down to my rear, making my back arch forward on his lap. I started grinding against his lower body and my dirty mind started to wonder about the possible size of what he's packing underneath his joggers.🙈🍆
I grinded harder trying to make it rise up for me. I bit hungrily at his neck and had completely forgotten we were still in a park in public...but I was becoming lustful for him.
"Your getting me a little too excited" I whisper softly.
"And your lucky we're in public"
"Mmm why?"
"You know why" he smirks.
I laugh seductively, making way down his pants.
*Phone rings*📞
"DAMIT!" I say stopping.
He chuckles.
I answer the call and say hello.
"Hey It's Nia, my sister wants you to come here earlier to help set up"
"Tell her I'm in the middle of something!"
"She said get your ass over here and stop being a hoe"
"Tell her I said Fuck off...and she owes me! I'll be there in a hour" I say before hanging up.
I turn to Jamal. "Sorry but I need to go, but I loved spending my morning with you"
"Me too, I owe you for listening to me"
"No you don't"
"But I want to, I already have something in mind" he smirks.
"Can't wait" I peck his lips again.
"Alright let me take you home"