Chapter Five: Getting To Know You
For the past month. Destiny and I have been getting closer. We talk and text all the time. And plus I'm in her guts almost every day. For some reason though, she keeps her past private and I'm cool with that but it makes me wonder what's going on in her head.
I kiss from her lips down to her breast. She loves the way I tease her. Which I find fascinating because she usually loves to take control.
I suck softly at her left nipple and finally capture it inside of my mouth. She moan and caresses the top of my waves as I work my way down to her now sensitive pearl.
"You're going to make me late for work Nas". She moans as she grinds slowly against my tongue.
I look up at her as we make eye contact. Licking her pearl in soft flicks to tease her before going back in to enjoy my delicious meal. I feel her shake from my tongue, her nails deep into my shoulder blades. Once she was done with her climax, I get up and go to the bathroom for a wet rag.
Coming back she looks at me shyly as I wipe away her wetness. "Why you looking at me like that?". I ask raising an eyebrow at her.
She gets up and wraps her arms around my neck. Kissing slowly and passionately at my lips until I finally allow her entrance inside of my mouth to explore the taste of her sweet vagina.
She breaks the kiss. "Because now I want to please you". She admits rubbing at my throbbing erection. "And I know you're not going to let me to because I'll be late for work".
"Your right". I peck her lips. "Plus remember I'm meeting my mom and dad today".
She begins to get ready. It was crazy how some of her things are now at my apartment, which was weird because ever since my ex, no female has left any of their belongings at my house.
"Are you actually going to talk to him or".
"If he doesn't piss me off". I shrug.
She bends over to put on her socks. I bite my lip and smack her left butt cheek. She looks up at me and begins to smile. "You know I hate when you do that".
"Yet you smile every time I do, freak".
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3 hours later.
"I'm only here because of you mom". I truthfully admit to her.
"Please, no fighting, when he gets here, we're going to have lunch as a regular little family for once".
"I wasn't planning on it".
My mom always tried to make sure that my dad and I kept it civil but for some reason we still haven't connected the way a father and son should. I was tired of feeling like shit because of this man. Instead of motivating me, he brings me down.
"Well if it isn't the Number one son of the year". My dad semi yells walking towards our table.
I quickly face palm myself knowing this was going to go left. "Father". I grunt with a little bit of aggression that I knew he could sense.
"Can you not Damien?". My mother chimes.
"What am I doing exactly?".
"I'm going to the bathroom and while I'm there, you two need to get some things off your chest and stop acting like dumb asses to one another, it's not healthy at all for either of you or this family".
My mom gets up from the table and leaves my dad and I in an awkward silence. I enclose my fingers together and look at him.
"So are we going to talk or just let mom think we did like the old days?". I ask him breaking the silence.
"Nas, I wanted better for you. You embarrassed me".
"You talking bout Danny and the boys?".
"Hell yeah that's what I'm talking about. You could of gotten killed and then I would feel awful knowing that it was my fault".
"Dad, your not the one that decided to join links with those guys, I am, I take full responsibility and I know mom doesn't know because she would tear my head off but I'm never selling drugs again, I have a stable job now and I'm thinking about going back to school". I admit to him.
"You just don't understand Nas, the game isn't something you can just wake up one day and say I'm done with this shit, it's levels to it, I almost lost you and your mom multiple times, I lost your grandmother to the game, my best friend your uncle Billy to the game , you think I want you involved?".
"No of course not, and I'm sorry you had to find out from someone else mouth and not mine, let's move pass this I'm tired of the endless beef". I stand up and he does as well. For the first in a long time my father pulls me into a hug.
"Look at my boys". My mom beans as she walks over to us. "This is more like it".
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Destiny has a scar on her lower left shoulder. I can tell how much it bothers her that's it's there but she never once spoke to me about it. It's fine though, when she's ready and the time is right I'm sure she'll open up to me.
"What plans you have tomorrow?". I ask her as she begins to get dressed.
"Well I'm taking Nolan and Lani to the mall tomorrow for some back to school stuff". She pulls up her pants making her ass jiggle as I watch her struggle to get them up.
"No invite?".
"Lani says her friends are coming and she doesn't have time to roll her eyes because they always throw themselves at you, I don't see why".
I place my hand over my chest with a dramatic hurt effect. "Wow that really hurt".
"Good". She smiles teasingly and pecks softly at my lips. "And no, I'm not going another round, I have to pick up another shift at the club".
"I don't want you working there, I know them guys be hitting on you".
"But only one was good enough to take me home". She smiles and walks out. Damn that woman.
After my shower I hear a knock at the door. Destiny must of forgot her keys but definitely she would of came back by now and my shower was almost an hour long. I wrap the towel around my waist after drying my body and walk to the door. As I open it my eyes grow in shock.
"Hey Nas". She says with a shy smile.
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