Chapter 4

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I don't know what type of practice Chase has been getting in the past six months but what he did to my body took way more than a minute. He was definitely on his grown man status, taking his time. showing me how much he cherished my body. It was almost as if he was making love to me.

I flowered his sleeping face with kisses.

"Baby what are you doing?" he asked through a chuckle.

"Nothing." I giggled. He pulled me on top of him and wrapped his arms around my body.

"You ready for round 2?" he asked, with a raised eyebrow.

My eyes widened for a split second. This boy was crazy. My body definitely cant take no more of what he was laying down.

"Why you tryna get me pregnant?" I joked, moving off of him.

"Girl, aint nobody tryna impregnate you. I just want to pleasure my girl." he said.

"You've given me enough pleasure for one day. Let's go somewhere." I suggested.

"That's cool with me. Where we going?" he asked, moving the cover to reveal his naked body.

"Let's go play basketball at Lueders park." I told him.

"Aye, aint that the park Kendrick Lamar talks about in Keisha's Song? You think its safe for me to go over there?" he asked, scrunching his eyebrows.

"It is but you have nothing to worry about, Papi. You're with me." I told him confidently.

"But-" he protested.

"No but's baby. Do this for me now and I'll do something for you later." I told him seductively, tracing my finger up and down his chest. I knew I had him at this point.

"Alright. But don't be mad when I whoop yo butt on that court." He said with a laugh.

"Whatever. It's Lacrosse Season. Yo mind ain't on basketball." I laughed before he went in the bathroom to wash up.

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"I change my mind, boo. This park looks suspect." Chase,s scary butt whined.

"Chase get out the car. You being extra." I said, throwing an attitude. He was being a little punk.

Sensing my attitude, he did as I told him to. We walked over to an empty basketball court . I surveyed the park looking for CJ but I couldn't spot him. I decided to push him to the back of my mind and just enjoy my time with Chase.

Chase was whooping my butt after two one-on-one games. We settled on playing twenty-one since it took less physical effort.

"Papi, you're cheating!" I whined and pouted.

"What you talking about? I'm not even playing my best game." He joked.

I stood in the middle of the court and crossed my arms. I imagined that I looked just like a bratty child.

"I'm sorry, boo. Want me to make it up to you?" Chase asked, sliding his hands around my wait and placing his forehead on mine.

I nodded my head, moving his head with mine.

"How do you want me to make it up to you?" he asked, looking me in the eyes. I couldn't help but smile because I knew he was 100% sincere in his questioning.

"I don't know yet. I should know after this last round." I answered him with a peck on the lips.

As we pulled away, I noticed a familiar group of people walking on to the court. Right in the middle of the pack was the whole reason I came to the park. CJ was standing there with that hoe Dominisha.

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