-Brooklyn-
As my alarm clock rang and buzzed on my dresser, I immediately grew annoyed with the raucous noise. I wasn't ready to get up yet but I made a promise to a certain someone that I aimed to keep. Knocking over a water bottle and a few more unimportant things in the process, I hit the off button on my alarm and rolled back over.
"Get on up bookie." Booby croaked, kissing my forehead and tapping one of my butt cheeks so it would jiggle.
"Make me." I pouted and cuddled closer to him, throwing my leg over his.
"You be trying to play, knowing I play harder." He chuckled, reaching in-between my legs and rubbing my sensitive nub in circles with his thumb. "Turn around."
"Yes daddy." He assisted me in turning around on my side since I was still a little sore from last night. "Bae?"
"What's up baby?" He asked, focused on positioning himself at my entrance. He made it so hard for me to say what I wanted when he was so busy sucking one spot on my neck, causing me to get wetter by the second.
"Go slow please." I hissed as he slid his hard length in my tight canal slowly.
"You tryna make me nut quick." He groaned in my ear. His grip on my hips was so tight, and the way he stroked deep in me let me know that he was serious.
"It's okay Daddy, just don't stop." I moaned, reaching back to pull his face closer to mine. As our lips met for a long kiss, Booby pushed as far as he could inside of me and I could feel myself clenching around him unwillingly.
"You feel that dick?" He repeated his same action as he kissed all over my neck and shoulder.
"Yesss baby I feel it." I whined, holding onto him as my legs shook beneath me. His speed increased gradually and although I told him to go slow, it felt so good feeling my juices gush around him as he plunged deep in the depths of my core.
"Where is it ma? Tell daddy where that dick at."
"Daddy!" I cried, spreading my ass so he could go even deeper. "It's....ooooh baby.... it's innn."
"Uhm, got that ass right where I want you." He chuckled deeply and returned his face to my neck as he continued long stroking me slowly.
"Run fast from my day job, running back from the way it was, jump quick to a paycheck, running back to the strip club." My phone blared my default call ringtone.
"Booby wait..." I giggled as he continued to stroke deep in my walls, making it hard for me to even move away from him. I grabbed my phone from underneath my pillow and it revealed an unknown number.
"Who that is?" Booby asked, pulling me back closer to him by my hair.
"I don't know bae, answer it." I unintentionally moaned, handing him the phone in one hand while grabbing his wrist and wrapping his other arm around me.
"Hello?" He answered, covering my mouth as his grinded his hips in multiple directions in turn making me go into a frenzy of cursing his name.
"Boobyyy babyyyy." I whined and trembled in pleasure underneath his cuffed hand. I gripped his arm for dear life as I exploded on him and my legs went completely weak.
"Yeah, she straight. We good over here bruh." He spoke into the phone and hung up, throwing it across the bed.
"Baby we gotta go..." I reminded him even in my euphoric state. As he pulled out, he managed to climax and spread it across the same cheek that he had tapped earlier.
"You right, come on let's go ahead and shower together. Save water and time." He suggested as he got out of bed and went to the closet to grab himself some clothes. I followed him and wrapped my arms around his waist from behind, lying my head on his bare back.
"I don't even know what to wear." I sighed, watching him put together an outfit with ease.
"Here, you can wear this lil set I got you last year that you still ain't wore." He chuckled throwing some of my clothes over his shoulder along with his. I released him and let him go start the shower while I ran to grab my soap and towel from my vanity. Entering the bathroom, I was welcomed with a cloud of steam from the shower. Booby pulled the shower curtain for me to get in then grabbed my hand to keep me steady as I entered. He handed me his loofah and grabbed mine along with my soap and lathered it for me. My finger tips traced the black designs engraved in his skin and the horseshoe like scar burned in his flesh. I stepped closer to him and slowly massaged his back with the loofah, covering him in bubbles and suds.
"Turn around." I muttered.
"Why you so quiet?" Booby asked, smirking at me as he swiped my loofah across my chest.
"Cause... You like to start things and I wanna be as innocent as possible right now so you can't blame it on me." I giggled and shook my head, letting him wash my body before I began washing his.
"I'll be good then....this time." He grinned, then spread his arms to give me more access. I shook my head and finished cleaning the rest of his body as he did mine.
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"You sure you fine with this?" Booby asked as he parked the car in front of an apartment complex building labeled Rose Landing building 800. I nodded although his question didn't immediately register in my brain, which was focused on the surroundings of Salem's neighborhood . It wasn't an urban hood riddled with dealers, ghetto females, and silver mouthed children, but it definitely wasn't a suburb either. The poorly painted banisters covered the small porch fit for two or maybe three gave off the impression that this neighborhood is more of a quiet environment for young adults that are just starting out. Another way to say that the rent is probably cheaper than that of a gated community but more expensive than a section 8 project.
"You aren't nervous or anything are you?" I reached over and caressed his neck where it was most tense.
"Yea, but I don't want you being uncomfortable." He replied, watching the door with the numbers 812 open. Salem came outside with her large purse on her shoulder as the wind began to furiously blow her hair all over the place. Booby took in a deep breath before pressing a button to unlock the doors.
"You got it baby." I cooed, running my finger across his skin once more then resting my arm on the armrest.
"Hey y'all I'm sorry I took so long, I literally have nothing that fits me in my closet." Salem giggled as she climbed into the backseat and closed the door, shifting to get comfortable as we pulled off.
"Hey boo." I turned around and smiled, waving at her from the passenger seat.
"Aight so where we going?" Booby asked, not bothering to even speak to the girl.
"Umm... Huntsville hospital medical mall." She spoke more softly, surprised by his tone towards him. She wasn't the only one surprised but I know my baby and he didn't mean it in a rude way. To avoid an awkward silence, I quickly thought to turn up the volume on the radio. As we road down the highway, the car was filled with the sweet sounds of the 90's coming from Booby's cell phone.
"What's the plan after we leave the doctor?" Booby asked, lacing his fingers with mine on top of the armrest between us. I shrugged and picked up my phone with my free hand then unlocked it with my fingerprint.
"We could possibly go to the mall." I suggested, looking at him with the cutest puppy dog eyes I could imitate. He took his eyes off the road for a few seconds to look at me a couple of times.
"For what?" He chuckled as the car came to a stop at a light. "So I can spend my money on some more outfits that you ain't gone wear?"
"I do wear my damn clothes!" I gasped and shoved him, making him crack up. "Stop playing with me."
"Brooklyn you are becoming a hoarder, admit it." He insisted as he picked up his phone and changed the song to some trap song by Kodak Black.
"Booby chill, I'm not even trying to go shopping for myself. I know you just heard Salem say she needs more clothes." Booby's joking smile faded as he pulled off down the road onto the interstate.
"Oh no Brooklyn it's fine, he doesn't have to do that for me." Salem said nervously.
"Booby..." I pressed.
"Man Brooklyn she said nah, leave it alone." His tone with me wasn't too sharp but it was enough to keep my mouth shut from uttering another word. Although I felt like this was me respecting my man, I didn't feel the same respect at all. He literally has me accompanying him to take the girl he cheated on me with to a doctors appointment to see the baby that they made behind my back.
"Look," I jumped as his hand rested on my thigh, "I ain't mean to come off rude like that. I'm sorry aight?"
"Okay." I replied barely above a whisper and pulled my glasses on to shield my glossy eyes. I hate how weak he makes me and sometimes I wish I can hurt him exactly how he hurts me. Regardless of my pain, in front of Salem I have to play it cool. But why? She knows the same Booby I know, and to be completely honest I see a little of myself in her. She's submissive for a man, no...a boy who credits himself with charm, good looks, a few good material possessions, and an above average sex game. Does he see the same part of me in every girl? I can look at her and tell she deserves more than him but I can't look at myself and say the same.
My eyes remained focused on the scenery outside my window nearby the medical mall, not looking at anything in particular but in a conscious daze. We entered a parking garage connected to the facility and circled it until we were finally parked on the third floor. Booby turned off the car and immediately jumped out to come around and open our doors, causing a loud echo after he slammed them closed behind us. His arm snaked around my waist as he guided me to follow Salem into the building and to the women and infant's clinic down a long hall. To say the least, the pictures of families with newborn babies taunted me even through my dark shades. I looked away but nothing could save me from the haunting thoughts that threatened to burn in my brain once we reached the lobby...full of pregnant women with their partners.
While Salem signed herself in at the front desk, Booby and I took our seats next to a younger girl and the older male she came with. She only looked to be about 16 while he appeared to be in his early 20's. Despite my opinions on the possible age difference in their relationship, their chemistry was undeniable. Salem soon joined us, sitting next to me rather than next to Booby.
"Were you planning on going in the back with us?" Salem asked but only loud enough for me to hear.
"I was but I think I'll just stay here." I faked a smile to make her a little less tense around me. "It's not you I promise, I just can't really process this all at once."
"Brooklyn I.."
"Megan Kidd!" The doctor called from behind the desk. The young girl next to us struggled a little to get out of her seat but was helped by the older guy then she waddled to the opened door to the back patient rooms.
"Brooklyn I'm really sorry about all of this really if I would've known about you I wouldn't have even been involved with Daniel honestly." She explained.
"Salem, if I should be upset with anyone it shouldn't be you so I'm not mad at you alright? I just wanna make sure he plays his part in this baby's life." I muttered to her.
"Thank you." She smiled genuinely for the first time today. I nodded and turned away from her to look at the tv playing SpongeBob, a show that always held my attention. The inner kid in me had no problem tuning out the gurgling of the babies, giggling of toddlers, and yelling of the mothers at their children. Without me even realizing, I was laughing aloud at the line, "You like krabby patties don't you Squidward?". This episode will always go down as one of my top 5 favorites. I was so distracted that I almost didn't notice Booby laid back sleeping with his legs and mouth wide open.
"Salem Pickens!" The doctor called again from behind the desk.
"Boo get up." I shook him, making him jump out of his unconscious state and begin following Salem to the door.
"You not coming?" He turned around confused when he didn't hear my footsteps behind him. I shook my head and pointed to the tv.
"I'll be out here when you're done, I really like this episode." He chuckled and adjusted his hat on his head as he turned back and entered the door. While the show went on a quick commercial break I took the opportunity to check my phone. I pulled it out of my purse and unlocked it revealing one new text from Aundrus.
I chose to leave him on read once again and lock my phone then put it away.
"Excuse me miss, can I bother you for a second if that's not too much trouble?" I looked up from my purse to see the guy who was with the young girl sitting right next to me.
"Ummm, sure go ahead." I answered shyly, mesmerized by his....chocolate skin and beautiful smile, the same thing that caught my eyes with Booby the first time I met him.
"My little sister," he pointed to the door that led to the back, "she uh...she told me I should come talk to you for a minute. You looked a little down and honestly it killed me a little to see a pretty face like yours frown. May I have the honor of knowing your name?"
"Brooklyn." I blushed, fighting a smile.
"Genesis." He replied. "Was that uh... was that your brother and sister that just went to the back?"
"Nah," I shook my head, "my boyfriend and..."
"Ohhhh, tell me he didn't slip up just for me to slip in." He joked, making me roll my eyes and giggle. "No no I'm joking. But is that was has you so upset right now?"
"Not necessarily, just a typical college student with an entire future to plan you know? Trying to make sure everything in my life lacks as much stress as possible."
"And with that comes all of the stress and drama that you've been trying to run from. I've been there before, you just need a little fun." Genesis grinned with his brow suggestively lifted.
"I may be wrong here but I'm assuming you must mean fun with you." I leaned back in my seat as I read him purely through his facial expression.
"Genesis, I'm ready." We both looked towards the front desk and seen his younger sister Megan waiting on him with a manila folder resting underneath her arm and armpit. Before he got up to leave I grabbed his hand and held out mine.
"Gimme your phone, text me so we can talk a little more about this fun..."