The Memory {33}

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Comment/Vote!!! (Published 5/29/2015)

Y'all be acting a fool in the comments frfr lol. I hollered at least 20 times last night laughing at y'all!

Just a filler but enjoy.

Natasha's POV

I placed the last pancake on the plate and sat it down on the counter. It was one in the afternoon and Aug was still knocked out cold. I woke up to him laying on my stomach with his mouth wide open and it was the cutest thing. I literally stared at him for almost thirty minutes, admiring his features. Not only was he beautiful on the outside, he also was inside.

After finishing my plate, I grabbed his and headed to my room. I sat the plate on my nightstand then climbed on top of August, straddling him.

"Morning." He said with his eyes still closed, gripping my ass.

"Good afternoon." I smiled pecking his lips.

"What time it is?"

"Almost two'o'clock."

"Damn. Mr. Classy put in ova' time last night. Had you screamin' a nigga name, runnin' laps around this hea' bed." He grinned.

"You ain't shit." I slapped his chest and got up. "Here, I made you breakfast."

He grabbed the plate and looked at it then frowned."This shit stank."

I froze and looked at him with embarrassment.

"I'm just fuckin' witchu'. Shoulda' seen yo face." He chuckled.

"You wake up playing."

"So." He smacked on his bacon.

"Can you stop smacking?"

"Nope."

"You get on my nerves."

"Wasn't saying that last night."

"Are you gonna keep throwing that in my face?"

"Yep."

"Whatever. So...what you gonna tell your little girlfriend?"

"What? That ain't my girl."

"I can't tell. You fed the hungry bìtch. I'm surprised you didn't burp her ass. Baybeh you want me to make you a plate." I mocked him.

"Chill man." He chuckled.

"It's not funny. Did yall-"

"Nah, I knew you was thinkin' that. I took ha' ona' date ta' Burger King and that was it."

"Woooow that must of been one hell of a date for her to give up stripping. You must've super sized everything." I said sarcastically.

"Na'." He did a high pitch laugh. "Be cool man, I'on want that broad. I'on want nobody but you." He stared at me.

"Come hea'." He sat his plate on the nightstand closest to him.

I got back in the bed and climbed back on top of him.

"You know I'm serious right?" He asked.

"Yeah, I know."

"You ready ta' put up wid' me like that?"

"Yeah, are you?"

"Of course. Just keep it G wid' me, that's all I ask. The rest, we'll learn as we go, ya' heard me?"

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