FLY

Chapter: 5 - Control -

Don't let pussy control you, mane
You gon' have to come out of it and change yo game - Unknown

Ace

At this point she still couldn't see me.

"Picture this

I'm in my bed

Your body's hot

Soakin' wet

Flowin' with the things I like to do

I'm open minded when it comes to freakin' you

Feelin' me

Well asking me

Between my legs

You're tastin' me

Boy you make it clear, you know my love will over flow

And you ain't got to worry about my clothes" She sung pulling off whatever see had on. Now she was completely naked, besides from her thong barely. Her ass was basically swallowing that shit.

I'm not like typical niggas, I can see pussy with out going crazy. I have control over myself. You have to learn how to not react In my life. Daily. That why I just keep quiet and don't say shit.

I'm not going to lie though, looking at her was defiently making me want to fuck the shit out of her, but nah.

She walked to my closet pulling out an black t-shirt slipping it over her head.

" I got my t-shirt and my panties on, T-shirt and my panties on, T-shirt and my panties on, T-shirt and my panties, Got my T-shirt and panties on." She sang outloud. Must be her favortie song

" Your t-shirt or mines." I asked sitting on the bed. She jump at least two feet in the air.

" Acey you scared me." She yelled placing her hand over her chest.

" What I tell you about calling me that shit." I stared at her.

" Something you should know." She pulled her hair into a high ponytail.

" What is it?" I asked.

" I don't like to be told what to do." She turned towards me. She walked out the restroom cutting the light off behind her, laying on my bed next to me.

" Who said you were sleeping in my bed?" I turned my head her way.

" Me and why don't you have a tv?" She asked.

" I don't watch tv." I said nochanalty.

" You werid you know, you don't talk, your all big and bad, and you don't watch tv. That's scary. All signs of something trumatic happen to you." She grabed the pillow under my head.

" You have five seconds to give me my pillow back Amber." I said

" Awe Is Acey mad?" She poked her lip out before bursting into fits of laughter. Never will I bring her with me drunk or high ever again.

I raised up took my pillow back. She raised up and punched me in my stomach. I felt it barely but it didn't hurt I work out of course I wouldn't feel it. She was pissing me off. I don't hit females, but I will beat her little ass.

" Don't touch me ever again." I said through gritted teeth.

She put her finger to my eye not touching it, if I were to move she would touch me. " What I say." I said

" I'm not touching you though" She laughed. She's way to playful.

I grabbed her by her waist flipping her on top of me, making sure I squeeze her waist hard. She winched in pain. " Ace you hurting me." She whined.

" Are you going to stop touching me." I loosen my grip. She raised her head meeting my eyes. We stared at each other for a while. Then I felt something dripping on my leg. I looked down. I know damn well she didn't pee on herself.

" Are you peeing on me." I asked.

" No.' she bit her lip looking down, trying to get me to let go of her.

I placed my hand to were I felt the dripping coming from. I tapped it and Amber moaned a little. I raised my eyebrows. Then I realize, my fingers are on her pussy, and she's wet as hell.

" Damn." I mummbled.

I looked back up to her, before I knew she started kissing me. I kissed her back though. I'm not going to touch her but damn.

I pulled back but I could tell she was out of breath. She started to gring against me. This girl is going to be the death of me. " Ace." She moaned. She's drunk.

I gripped her hips again, picking her up. Placing her on the other side of the bed. " Your drunk Ma, Go to sleep." I said. Walking into the bathroom. A nigga need a cold shower.