Dawn Peters
"I can't believe your ass went to Paris with this man. Like how long have you even known him?"
"Long enough," Chenal sips her Starbucks drink.
"Well hey, if you like it, I love it. Get that money sis," I smile, sticking my tongue out and we high-five and do our lil' handshake.
"I'm sorry it took me a while to tell you everything. I just didn't want you judging me.."
"Chenal, you're one of my best friends. I'm with whatever you're with, I got your back."
"Yeah I know, I know. I'm just glad I'm able to finally pay you back."
"I mean, shit of course, pay back in the form of a Birkin bag is all the apology I need," I chuckle, admiring the hot pink Birkin bag Chenal got me. Or should I say Jim??
"I just wish....I could like Batman signal my sister to me. If that makes sense?"
I giggle and stare at her for a long time, "I know what you mean and don't worry. She's going to pop up. I know it can get frustrating not knowing exactly where she is, but I'm sure she's okay. She's smart to have made it this far."
"Ugh, I just miss her so much," she puts her head down.
"I know honey, I know," I rub her back. Suddenly my phone rings and it's Fioré calling.
"Uh..I gotta go. Catch you later?"
"Yeah, I got a 10am anyway," Chenal leaves our table. I begin to walk to the library and I pick up on like the seventh ring.
"Hey..."
"What took you so long to answer the phone?"
"I was talking, my bad. Hey baby, damn!"
"Hey babygirl. I just miss you that's all."
"Umhm, I figure going off on me like that. I miss you too daddy when you coming back to me?"
"Tomorrow actually."
"Oh really? You bringing me something back from Turks and Caicos?"
"Yes, how you know?"
"'Cause you love you some Dawn baby."
"I'm glad you know. I wanna taste you.."
"Shit...don't get me started, I gotta meeting at the library with some kids I'm mentoring."
"That pretty, pink, juicy, pussy...man I miss looking at her."
"Fioré..."
"Sucking the juices out that motherfucker...watching you make those sexy faces you make...how you squeeze my head with your thighs.."
"I'm hanging up now!"
"Slurping that pretty, wet, pearl—
I quickly hang up on him to catch my breath. He makes me sooo sick! He knows I want him just as bad as he wants me. Ugh!
Suddenly, I receive a series of texts from him saying:
F❤️: know you miss it too...think about it.
F❤️: i want you thinking about it rn
F❤️: will this make you think about it?
F❤️: feel how I feel...
F❤️: needing you bad as fck
F❤️: here's a reminder...
F❤️: can't stop thinking about you baby
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NEVER2MUCH ; "Never Enough Sequel"
RomanceNew Orleans native Makayla Sanders is all grown up now. Although she has always been a responsible young lady, college life will truly test her on relationships, friendships & situationships. This sequel embarks on an emotional rollercoaster throug...
