AԀԀıċţ [ Chris Brown ]

26

Three hours later

Lori

I was sitting in trey's room until the party died down a lot..

"Looks like everyone is just about leaving." He said as he walked through the door.
I sighed. "Thank God."
Trey smiled and looked at me. "I need to go." I got up but he pushed me back down. "Boy!" I yelled. He laughed at me and sat down next to me. "You too cute baby girl." Is this nigga drunk? "I just wanna taste you..." Yeah, He drunk as hell.

"You been drinking? " I said pushing him off me. "No!" He smiled. "Trey go to bed." I said pushing him and walking out. He was cute until he got drunk. I shook my head and skipped down the stairs and out the door. I got to my car safely and unlocked the door and sat down. I looked at the steering wheel to see "bitch you ain't slick." I read aloud and started my car up but it didn't start and someone covered my mouth.

Ty

I had written everything down on paper about this Omari nigga. I swear I was gonna make his life hell when I seen him. "Now don't slip because this nigga is dangerous and he may seem soft but he ain't. That nigga heavy as hell." He chuckled. I folded the paper up and put it in my pocket. "How you know all of this?" He looked around suspiciously. "We were cool until he lied on a nigga and got me five years. I was headed to the Olympics when they took me in. Most embarrassing shit of my life yo." He shook his head. "Well, his ass gonna get it good." I spat.

I got up and made my way to the door after dapping Kurt. "And Ty." He said. "What's good?" I turned around and looked at him. "Word on the street is that some nigga looking for him." I nodded. "You got a name?" Kurt lit another blunt. "Naa, but I know he got a pinky ring." I chuckled and left. A pinky ring?

Lori

I woke up screaming to the top of my lungs. "Ayyyy!" Chris said walking over to me. I started panicking. "I need to go, I need to go.." I said getting up furiously. "Lay down girl." He said grabbing me. "What kind of dream did you have?" I sat down and put my hands in my lap. "Omari has completely fucked my head up. What if he kills me?" Chris shook his head. "You need to put a restraining order out on him and get this over with." I nodded. "I've never been soo scared in my life." He placed his hand on mine. "It happens. I seen this a lot when I was little. Just put that restraining order out on him and you good."

One month later

I was whipping up dinner for me and Trey. He was suppose to be coming over for our little 'date'. Ever since that night at Erica's, we've been really close and getting to know each other.

Well, Erica suggested that I give him a chance to talk and since I'm not getting any younger, I've decided to, but only because I've been missing something in my life, nothing crucial really. It's just that I know women can go a while without sex but it's been almost two years and it's time for me to open up these legs and get some!

but I'm not taking any kind of dick! I need to at least know this person and well that's what me and Trey have been doing for a couple weeks now. Plus, I heard he got bank and a good head on his shoulders, says India with her nosey ass.

I heard a knock on my door. Must be Trey.

"Coming!" I said jogging to the door. I opened it to see Trey's pearly white smile. "Mmm, you look good." He licked his lips and grabbed me into a hug. "Thank you. You look nice too." I pulled him inside and closed the door behind us.

"Damn, what is that wonderful smell?" He glanced around the house. "I cooked chicken, broccoli, and some cornbread." His smile got brighter. "Damn girl, you trynna get a proposal? " I laughed and grabbed our plates of food and set them on the table. "We usually just eat out." He sat down and waited for our drinks. "Well, enough of that eating out stuff, it's about time I show you how I roll." I winked at him and he licked his beautiful luscious lips. "I like where this is going."

After we ate, I cleaned the kitchen with Trey's help and we sat on the couch to watch a movie.

"You know, I've never had a date like this." He put his arm around me as I inhaled his masculine cologne. Sexy. "Really?" I looked at him. "Yeah, I'm use to five star dinners and stuff like that." I couldn't help but smell that cologne as he talked. What brand is that? "You heard me?" He laughed a little. "Yeah." I nodded nervously. "So what do you look for in a man?" I felt his arm move to my waist. "Well, someone that's kind, caring, a business man..." I started. He raised his eyebrows. "...and?" I giggled a little. "...and good in bed."

He moved his hand. "I see." He simply stated and looked at the tv. "What about you?" I turned his head to me. "What I look for in a woman? I like nice girls like you, sexy like you, hard worker like you, a cooker, like you. A woman with ambition." He smiled.

"Do you like me Trey?" I asked putting my hand behind his head and massaging it. He laughed. "From the moment I laid eyes on you." I blushed a little. "Well how come You haven't kissed me yet?" I pouted. "because..I didn't know when was the right time and I don't know if You feel the same way."

I don't know what came over me but I got on top of him and straddled him. He was soo nervous that I had to put his hands on my ass and grabbed his chin into a kiss. We had a full blown make out session. He was slapping my ass and pinching my nipples and shit. This man was too much..he was a freak.

He took my top off with his teeth and I looked at him crazy. "What?" He chuckled. "I didn't know you were talented." He began licking my ear. "I'm a star baby, I thought you knew."

We started taking off each others clothes and just stared at each other naked. "Do something." He told me in a laugh. I pushed him back on the couch and got on top of him about to ride his dick and he started sweating and shit like he never got his dick rode. "You okay?" I asked. He nodded slowly. "I'm about to ride daddy dick." I said smirking as he just nodded again.

Y'all know what went down. I put that nigga in a trance!