INNOCENCE

• twenty eight

NELLIE

A month ahead.

Leo laid in between my thighs flat on his stomach. His arms are securely wrapped around my thighs, his head shoved in between them. He placed his hands under my shirt & began caressing my rolls making me roll my eyes.

"You're so fucking fluffy." He groaned out, his hands gripping onto my love handles under my shirt.

"Nigga are you calling me fat?" I raised an eyebrow & he scoffed.

"I would never, but you're forehead is fat as fuck though." He slapped my forehead & I pinched his nose.

"You know what else is fat? My ass." I smiled widely & he nodded his head in agreement.

"Don't forget this." He added in as he cupped my pussy in his hand & I let out a small laugh.

"Fat pum pum gyal." I rapped & he laughed beautifully.

His thumb slowly began rubbing my clit through my shorts making my breath hitch. I ran my fingers through his silky dark hair & a moan left my lips as he rubbed my clit softly. My pussy gained a heartbeat & he chuckled in response.

He lifted his head & we locked eyes, a smirk formed on his plump lips.

"Horny freaky fuck." He teased & I laughed.

"Shut up." I nudged his face & he licked my hand.

He stopped teasing me & pulled away. He smiled at me before placing his head back in between my thighs, the thumping in my pussy becoming unbearable.

"Your friend is beating. All this thumping & shit." He laughed humorously & I rolled my eyes.

"It's your fault." I tugged on his hair earning a sexy groan from him.

"I know." He laughed & I smiled. I rubbed his face softy & he sighed. He moved his hands further up my shirt & gripped onto my belly rolls making me groan.

"Leave them alone." I sighed.

"Never." He lifted his head & smiled at me, his dimples making butterflies flow in my belly.

I love him.

"You beautiful cracka." I scoffed & he chuckled.

•••

I step into the shower & a satisfied sigh leaves my lips as the hot water hits my skin, relaxing my muscles.

I fluttered my eyes shut & images of Dr. Stone's scary blue eyes flooded my mind. He has beautiful eyes, but they're scary. It was something about them that gave him away.

I hated the way his eyes would always linger over my body. They'd make me feel small & uncomfortable.

He isn't an unattractive man, he's good looking but not finer than my man.

The photo of the black woman on his Lock Screen never left my mind, I was still curious to know who it was. He made it very clear he didn't have anyone.

I am snapped out of my thoughts when strong arms wrapped themselves around my body making me smile. I fluttered my eyes open & turned around facing the handsome man in front of me.

"Hey baby." He smiled, his deep voice coated with a Spanish accent creating butterflies in my belly.

"Hey."