Chapter Twenty
MistakesQuin
She seen me pull up in that rarri', I'm thinkin' bout droppin' the topic. Got bitches on bitches, they run round me like they know that I got it. I got too much money son, sorry can't fit in my wallet. Sloppy topic know the bitches got it. Know that she got it (know that she got it). "Sloppy Topic" played through the speakers as me and Myles sat in my car, smoking loud.
"What's on ya mind fool?" Myles asked as he passed the blunt back to me. "Nothing." I lied. I took a few puffs from the blunt and passed it back to him. I had so much on my mind. I was sexually frustrated and had so much pressure built up. It'd been three weeks since I had some sex. Lauren was always complaining about how she didn't want to make her ankle worse. Shit had me 38 every time she said it.
"Well, I gotta go. I'm supposed to pick Trece up from the park." Myles dapped me up before getting out of the car. I started the engine of my car and backed out of the yard. I spent too much time at the trap. I decided to go to Selena's house to see Natalie. I stopped by KFC so I could share chicken with her. She loved herself some chicken.
I rung Selena's doorbell. I waited a minute until she finally opened the door. I was guessing she'd just got out the shower because her hair was damp and had a silk robe on. "Sorry it took so long to get to the door, I'm just getting out of the shower." She said, fixing her robe. Obviously. "You good, where Nat?" I asked her. "She went to the store with my mom. You can come on in." She opened the door wider so I could come in. "I haven't seen you in a few weeks. What's been going on?" Selena closed the door. I sat on the couch and she sat down next to me.
"It's been a lot goin' on. But I was missing Nat so, I decided to stop by." Selena crossed her legs, revealing her naked thigh. I can't lie, she looked good. "Do you wanna talk about it?" She leaned closer to me. "Not really." I shrugged. "Okay. Well, let me go put on some clothes." She started to get up from the couch. I grabbed her by the arm. "Wait ma. I just got so much pressure built up." Selena told me to be quiet by putting her finger to my lips. "I got exactly what you need." She sat down on my lap. Everything that was on my mind, vanished.
She started to plant kisses on my neck. I eased off her robe and tossed it to the floor. I started to suck on her large breast. I could feel my dick getting harder and harder. "Let's take this to the bed." We got up from the couch. Selena grabbed my hand, leading me to her bedroom.
Lauren
"Are you serious?! Rashad stop doing that!" I whined. "That's what he supposed to do!" Anthony threw his hands up. Rashad started to laugh hysterically. We were playing Call of Duty: Black Ops 2 on the Play Station 3. He kept killing me over and over again. I didn't even know how he did it. "I quit." I put the controller back on the table. "No, don't quit. I'll let you beat me this time." Rashad said.
