BETRAYAL

Chapter 7

UNEDITED!! EDITING LATER, SORRY FOR MISTAKES.

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Chapter 7

To dream or face reality

"Thank you Dre. I've missed this." Natasha said, unbuckling her seatbelt as they pulled up to Mika's house.

"Me too. You by yourself?" He asked, noticing the empty driveway. She nodded, and prepared to get out, when he quickly hopped out first, and ran to her side, and opened her door. She raised her eyebrows and laughed, taking his hand, and getting out the car.

"Look at you, mama raised you right." Natasha joked, walking towards the door. Deandre followed behind her, and she looked at him expectantly, since he had locked the door before they left.

"Oh, shit I forgot." He laughed, fumbling through his pockets. Once he got it out, he opened the door, letting her go in first. She nodded her thanks, and walked straight up the steps, figuring he was just going to follow her anyway, and he did.

Once she got all the way in her room, she went through her drawers searching for something to wear to bed. Deandre walked in the room to see Natasha placing a thong on the dresser, and he grinned, raising his eyebrow.

"So that's why you ain't have a panty line, you like thongs now, huh?" Dre teased, sitting directly behind her on the bed. Natasha shook her head and shrugged her shoulders. Once she got her 'new body' so to speak, she went shopping, and bought her hundreds of dollars worth of sexy lingerie. She felt sexy, and she embraced it.

"Why are you lookin'?" She asked, looking at him stare at her ass through the mirror and lick his lips.

"I am a man. You got a nice lil body, baby." Natasha rolled her eyes and picked up her clothes. She decided on a simple pair of shorts and a beater. Well, the shorts were more like underwear, but they were comfortable, and she didn't like sleeping in much of anything other than a comfy shirt. She wasn't thinking about Deandre, but she didn't mind him looking.

"I know this. I'm not that fat girl no more." She said, closing the drawers she had opened.

"You was never fat. I always liked your body." He said, mater-of-factly. Natasha smiled at him in appreciation, grabbed a towel, and closed the bathroom door. Stripping out of her clothes, Natasha put her used closed in the hamper, and started the shower. She really wanted a bath, but didn't want Dre looking for her if she was gone too long, because her baths usually ran for at least an hour and a half. Reaching her hand into the water, she liked the temperature, and got in.

Deandre looked at the steam coming from under the door, and shook his head. She would always take showers at almost the highest setting. He would always get worried, because she'd stay in for long time, and come out with her skin hot as hell.

The house phone began to ring, and when he reached over to look at the caller, he saw Mika's name, and answered.

"Sup Mik." He said, smiling, knowing she was about to have a fit.

"Ugh I know Natasha did not let you into my damn house!" She said, rolling her eyes.

"Yeah, we had a long day." He said, letting her mind jump all over the place.

"Ew y'all motherfuckas best had stayed off my fuckin' bed!" She yelled into the phone, smiling. She knew her girl was feeling Deandre the first time they met, and she was happy they was getting they freak on, or as she thought.