I really fw my own book hard lmao💀 but um I kinda feel like y'all are mad at me for the way Cassie reacted but the point I'm tryna get across is that she just feels weird. Yk? Not like she's mad at him. Idk how to explain it. But this is only my third book and I don't have too much experience. I'm just writing to pass the time. Feel me? I just want y'all to enjoy it. But hopefully y'all enjoy this chapter. Btw this is pre-written. Cassie is far from "Trash" and y'all gone see it. It was just one chapter when she was off her shit.
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Saint Smith
I stared into space unable to sleep. Cassie laid on top of me naked and I couldn't get up. I ain't wanna wake her up either.
With my free hand, I reached for my phone. It was only 2:00am. I put my phone down, stroking Cassie's hair.
In all of my 19 years on this Earth, I ain't never fuck a bitch like I did Cassie tonight. She wanted all these different positions too. She even made some of her own. I think I turned her into a lil freak.
We lasted a couple of hours too. Shit was wild. She might need to change her sheets cause of the things we did.
Cassie shifted on top of me like I was a mattress. I rolled my eyes, laughing at her cute self. This position was so uncomfortable.
"Cassie...mama you gone have to get up." I whispered, squeezing her arm.
"Hmm?" She murmured sleepily.
"Get up mama." I mumbled.
"But I'm not going to school tomorrow." She yawned.
"I know." I chuckled. "You just gotta get up so we could change positions."
"Wait...we fucking again?" She asked, waking up fully with bright eyes.
"Noo." I laughed, as she sat on me. "You feening."
"Aww." She whined, pouting. She got off of me laying down next to me.
"You know I'm not just some fuck machine Cassie. I'm not gone be yo cheap hoe." I said.
"You are my cheap hoe. We established that." She joked, trailing her hand across my chest.
"Yeah aiii." I said rolling my eyes.
She touched my eyebrow with her thumb, staring up at me. Her eyes glistened in the moon light shining through her window. It was quiet in the room before I broke the silence.
"You know I was going to tell you about the teacher situation but I didn't know how. I was just thinking like...I didn't want your perspective of me to change, you know?" I explained.
"Saint, don't get it twisted. I still love you to pieces but I'm kind of disappointed. I expected you to turn away from those kinds of things, you know? But since were talking about it now, explain that whole situation so I could hear your side." She spoke, sitting up, and covering her breasts with the covers.
"I mean...she was a couple years older than me. She was one of those young teachers. I guess I confided in her because my mom wasn't around at the time and my dad was my care taker." I explained truthfully. "I was stupid blind not to see that she was just taking advantage of me and I regret it everyday."
"Well...it's over now. And it's been over." She responded, leaning in and kissing me on the lips. "I also want to apologize Saint. I overreacted with all that crying and shit. I was just so...shocked. You know?"
I didn't want to believe it was over because when girls say their over something, it really ain't over. We could be chillin, in the middle of watching a movie months after this situation and Cassie'd randomly ask me what the bitches middle name was.
"Yeah I see what you saying and I accept your apology Cass. But...you sure?" I asked.
"Yeah." She shrugged, reaching under the covers, taking her thumb and snapping the elastic band on my underwear.
"What the hell was that for?" I asked in confusion.
She smiled at me, taking her hand and placing it on top of my dick, somewhat stroking it slowly.
"Cassie." I squinted looking dead in her eyes.
"What?" She asked, stroking my shit looking me dead in my eyes.
"Keep playing and I'm gone have to put you in ya place ma like I had to a couple of hours ago." I said, biting my lip.
Cassie slid her hand under my underwear.
"Aii you asked for this shit." I snapped, getting on top of her. She immediately put her legs up behind her head, looking me in my eyes.
She was ready for another round. I slightly pulled my underwear down, revealing my erection and slowly sliding it into her.
"Ole freak ass." I laughed.
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Tuesday Morning, 6:00am
The sound of Cassie's alarm clock woke us both up. I shifted in my position on her bed, looking around at my surroundings. It was still a little dark and the outside wind howled.
I wasn't going to school today. I figured I'd just hang with Cassie today. But I still had to work at 6:00pm.
Cassie sat up in her bed in a daze. She looked tired and worn out. When her eyes stopped wandering and saw me staring up at her, they widened.
"Shit. We gotta get you out of here. My mom can't see us naked in bed together!" She exclaimed.
"Shit. You right." I whispered, getting up out of bed. I reached down, grabbing my pants off of the floor. Then suddenly I felt a grip on my butt.
I turned around to see Cassie who stood behind me comfortably naked. She clenched my butt hard too.
"Ayo stop it with that gay shit!" I snapped, swatting her hand away.
She evilly giggled, running to the other side of her room to grab her oversized tee and panties to put on.
Once she put them on, she sat on her bed watching me get dressed. When I finished, I put my sneakers on.
"Okay now leave through the window. Then you could hop the gate over to your place." She explained.
"Mane why can't I just sneak through the front door?" I complained.
"And have my mom catch you leaving her house smelling like you just had an orgy with 50 people?" She spat, tilting her head.
I sucked my teeth walking towards her window. I opened it, getting ready to climb out.
"Oh so Ion get a kiss for I leave?" I asked.
She got up from her bed, skipping towards me. She leaned in going for a regular kiss, but I pulled her in by her waist, ramming her into me. Then I squeezed her butt real tight as I French kissed her properly.
When we pulled away, the look on her face said it all. I broke into a grin, hopping out of her window.
"You coming back right?" She asked.
"Yeah." I replied.
"I love you." She smiled.
"Love you too ma." I smiled back.
Looking down at the ground, I couldn't wipe the grin off my face. My dumbass was in love. We had our issues but it was all gone work out.
I looked back at her before hopping the gate to my moms place. She waved before closing her window and closing the blinds.
I chuckled to myself, jumping the gate. I opened the back window of the dining room, hopping in. I landed on my feet but it was a little too loud and it made the floor shake.
"Shit" I whispered to myself.
I looked around making sure the coast was clear. My mom had to be upstairs because no one was in my eye range.
I walked down the hall, walking quietly up the stairs. I entered my room, taking off my shoes, grabbing a towel, and reaching into my overnight duffel bag for clean clothes.
I hopped in the shower, taking my time. Right after, I was going to meet Cassie at her place.
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Cassie Davis
I looked around my room, making sure it was clean. Then I looked down at myself making sure I looked good. I wore Saints oversized Nike windbreaker, a pair of blue jeans and my low top uptown's.
I thought saints clothes looked better on me, I'm sure he'd agree too. He left one of his hoodies over here last night again. That's going in my collection of his hoodies too.
I sprayed perfume on my body then my wrists, walking out of my room and closing the door behind me. Walking down the hall, I stopped looking in the hallway mirror at myself. I couldn't help but throw my curls into a high bun.
Once I finished, I continued walking into the kitchen. I went into the fridge pulling out a bottle of cranberry juice from a six-pack my mom brought.
I heard somewhere it kept your pH levels balanced. And now that I was sexually active I was more interested in drinking it.
I went into the living room, sitting on the couch. In a matter of seconds, my phone rang. It was an incoming FaceTime call from Saint.
I picked up, answering with a grin on my face.
"Hey mama, I'm on my way in a few. I just gotta straighten up right quick for my moms say sum bout it. Aii?" He explained.
The dumbest smile was plastered on my face and I couldn't wipe it off. I studied the little movements he made with his lips and hands.
"Okay?" He laughed confusingly.
Breaking out of my dummy daze, I gazed into his eyes through the screen. "Okay." I smiled.
He laughed shaking his head and looking down at the ground. "Give me kiss." He said, puckering up his lips.
I puckered mine up, pecking my screen.
He stared at me for a while. I couldn't help but blush.
"You so pretty ma." He mumbled, licking his lips.
"Stop it." I blushed, looking down at my foot that was crushed under my other leg.
"Watch when I get over there." He smiled.
"Okay see you later pooh." I smiled, blowing a kiss.
"Aii mama." He sniffed, hanging up the phone.
I smiled to myself. No matter what obstacle came our way we seemed to get though it and we were going to get through this one together too. Especially because it was a minor one.
About 15 minutes went by before I heard a ring on the doorbell. I jumped up from my seat, jogging to the front door of my house.
I peeked through the eye hole, seeing Saint outside looking down at his phone.
I opened the door. Immediately I opened my arms to hug him but he slightly pushed me back.
"Woah, woah, woah!" He exclaimed all seriously.
"Nigga what?" I asked frustratedly because he refused my hug.
"Nigga I been looking for that hoodie for the longest." He said sucking his teeth.
"Well it's mine now. So who gone check me boo?" I said, tilting my head.
"Me." He mumbled, pulling me in closer to him by my lower back.
He leaned in to kiss me but instead, I pulled his hat over his eyes with my free hand.
With his free hand, he pulled it back up, still puckering his lips. I stared at them, licking his nose.
"Cassie stop playing games." He mumbled, getting all serious.
"Aw. Someone's mad." I pouted, giving him the kiss.
"Ain't nobody mad." He said sucking his teeth and letting go of me.
"Yeah you are. It's cause I ain't giving you this hoodie back." I laughed, sticking my tongue out.
"Stop..." he spoke, slapping my butt extra hard, "...playing with me."
"Ouch!" I whined, furrowing my brows.
"C'mon." He said, slightly smiling reaching for my hand. I took his, as we stepped out of the door of my house.
I closed the door behind me, locking it with my keys then continuing to walk with Saint to his car.
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Today was a good "skip day" from school. Saint and I drove around the suburbs, just for the sight alone and blasting our favorite music. Then he took me to the movies. We payed for one show but snuck into another. Something I never did before but of course he had.
Afterwards, around six-ish we drove to his apartment where he changed for work. He took me to work with him as a one day volunteer. Watching him work with all of the younger middle schoolers at that rec center had me thinking. He would be a great father figure.
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Sorry this was sort of short and very little happened but I just thought of some things that should happen so I got some goooood stuff coming up. Stay tuned😉
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