I Never Thought: A Langston Higgins Love Story

Chapter Eight : Kiss Me

~ Tasha's P.O.V ~

"Can we go get something to eat?" I asked Langston before heading to the door and slipping on my chucks.

"Looks like I don't have a choice." He half mumbled, also getting up to put his shoes on.

I smiled at him before heading out to his car and hopping in.

"What you want?"

"Taco Bell?"

"Really? You interrupted my favorite movie to go to trash ass Taco Bell?"

I shrugged as he pulled away from Liyah's house and turned on the radio. In all honesty, I really just needed to get up out of there. I was tired of hearing their nasty moans ringing through the house. I zoned out to the new Cole the station had playing and before I knew it we were pulling up to the Taco Bell Drive Thru.

"What you want?"

"Ranch Doritos taco, no lettuce."

"That's it?"

"And a coke." I released my hair from the two tight but messy buns it was in and ran my fingers through it. "You think I should dye my hair purple?"

"You asking the wrong nigga." Langston laughed and I smacked my lips.

"You don't think it'll look good?"

"What I say Tasha?"

I could tell he was getting annoyed, and it was sexy as hell.

"I'm just asking one question." I whined and pouted my lips before grabbing my food from him.

"You're welcome." He mumbled, eyeing me and I smirked.

I was too hungry to even continue being petty with him, this taco was hitting all the right spots, it was moan worthy.

"You serious?" Langston busted out laughing and I looked up at him.

"What?"

"You over there moaning loud as hell over a damn taco."

"I was hungry." I mumbled, while taking another bite.

"Slow down girl, damn."

I began laughing when I saw how concerned he actually was before taking a sip of my coke. "Can we go to your house instead?"

"Why?"

"Cause they're over there being nasty."

"But you're over here...never mind." He laughed.

I giggled before licking my lips and toning it down a little. I don't mess with my tacos.

~ Langston's P.O.V ~

I pulled up to my house and watched as Tasha finished her taco. We took a good 10 minutes to get here but yet she was still eating.

"Damn, how long you gone take to eat one taco Tasha?"

"Whatever Langston." She giggled before crumpling up the wrapper and getting out of the car.

I followed behind her as we entered my house and I headed straight to the kitchen. I was hungry as hell but I hate tacos, I don't know how Tasha loves that trash. I made myself a grilled ham and cheese sandwich before joining her in the living room. I watched as she flipped through the channels growing frustrated because none of her favorite shows were on.

She's so beautiful.

"You know I got Netflix right?"

"I've had enough Netflix for one day," she sighed, "what else you got to do?"