Just a friend{29}

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Comment/vote!!!!!(published 5/23/2015)

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Natasha's POV

( A Month later )

Time had went by and a lot has changed. August and I had been hanging out alot but its always been a group thing; including Sky and Cash. We still didn't get a chance to talk about what happened between us and I'm not sure i want to.

We've become closer than close and lately he has been with me every time he get a free moment. We were currently leaving my breast augmentation and sitting outside in August car.

"I'on know why you hea'. You look fine ta' me." He shrugged, sticking the key in the ignition.

" August please don't start this again, I told you I'm not changing my mind." I hufffed.

"I'm just saying, you got some cute lil titties. I like em." He poked at my breast.

"Stop boy!" I swatted his hand laughing.

"You gon' let me lick em' one mo' time befo' you get cho' surgery?" He smirked.

"Take me home." I smiled shaking my head.

He always does this to me. The flirting. If he knew how serious I took it he would stop.

"What's wrong witchu'?

"Nothing, just thinking."

"You gon' help a nigga get sexy ta'night? I got a hot lah' date wid' that broad I met when we all was out that night."

"Her? Why you taking her out?" I frowned.

"Watchu' mean why?"

"She's a stripper. It's no telling how many times she's been ran through."

"She ain't like that. She cool. Why you hatin' fa'?"

"Me hating on her? Tuh!"

"Ain't nothing wrong wid' being a stripper. She just hustling tryna make a way. I think she brave if ya' ask me. I salute." He looked serious.

"Boy wake up. Those girls make you think that; all the while they're in the back feeding their nose and popping pills before they walk out on that stage."

He was silent as if he was thinking about what I just said.

"What day yo' surgery is again?" He asked.

"Tomorrow August! You wasn't listening?"

" Yo shirt was off!" He looked with a serious facial expression.

"Well its tomorrow morning."

"I'ca come? Ya' know, ta' make sho' everythang good?"

"Yeah.....yeah, of course." I nodded.

" Well I might as well spend da' night then. You still got me some clothes over thea'?"

"Yeah. What about your date?"

"What about ha'?"

I smiled and we rode in a comfortable silence for the remainder of the ride.

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(4 days later.)

"August you're doing it to hard!" I complained.

"I'm barely touching them, damn."

"They said go in small, gentle circles. You pressing too hard!"

"Like this?" He went slower.

"Uwww yeah. That so much better." I closed my eyes.

It had been days since I got my breast implants and the healing process was painful. August has been here for me hand and foot and I was truly amazed at his amount of patience.When I opened my eyes, I saw that cocky grin appear and I shook my head.

"Here we go."

"What? You tha' one moaning and shìt." He chuckled.

"Whatever."

" Can I see 'em?" He looked at me with an serious expression.

"No! Move!" I chuckled.

"I'on wanna see 'em anyway." He continued to massage.

"Yeah, yeah. Sky and Cash getting ready to come over. You can leave August, get you some fresh air. You've been here with me since the day of my surgery. I am fine."

"You tryna get rid ah me?"

"Nooooo August."

"I'm jus' fuckin' witchu'. You want something ta' eat befo' I go? I'an leaving till they get hea'."

"I'm good, thank you."

"Aite well ima take ah shower real quick so I'ca go handle some business." He turned to walk away.

"Wait, August."

"Yeh?"

"Thank you again. You know for being here for me."

"Always love. Always." He went into the bathroom and closed the door.

Just a filler. Please excuse any errors. Update coming real soon. It's already written. Again if you haven't already, check out my other book called THE BAD SON. Follow me b.c upcoming chpts will be private.

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