LIFE ITSELF (A CHRISBROWN LOVE STORY)

CHAPTER FIFTY-FIVE: (TRIP) WITH IN MY HEART

DEANNA

We was finally at dinner this nice Chinese restaurant we all sat around the table talking and laughing I was giving Chris a playful silent treatment he kept asking if I was serious about not having sex with him again I just giggle at him which I knew it was turning him on every so often he would take my hand and put it on his dick so I could feel him getting hard I'd just snatch my hand away and giggle some more.

"WOOO this is spicy" he said

"What you didn't want hot and spicy chow mien?" I asked

"Nawl I wanted it but I didn't think it was going to be this spicy" he said

"Here switch with me and try mines and I'll eat yours" I say and we switch food and he taste mine and smiles at me and leans over to me and kisses me on the cheek.

"Thanks bae" he says

"No problem..." I say

"We have to go to a geisha show while we're here I always wanted to see one live" Lisa says

"Yea me too" Tasha says and every eats and Chris would check his phone a lot and make a weird face when he read a text.

"What's wrong you been checking your phone every minute you looking for something?" Tyga asked

"Nawl I keep getting these weird text from different numbers" he says

"Like what?" hood asks

"Like food stir fry or fried hot dogs, or streak and potatoes or homemade tacos I mean just food nothing else I got like a hundred of these types of texts" he says and everyone chuckles

"Do you know why?" Keeis asked

"No I have no clue" he says and I giggle

"Is it your main phone or just the other one?" Bow asks

"It's the other one, shit is weird" he says

"That's fucked up, maybe the media leaked out your number or maybe you were hacked" Mijo said trying not to laugh

"Maybe that could have happened" Tasha says

"Or maybe you shouldn't leave your phone lying around with your tweeter account open and you playing pranks on people then they wouldn't tweet out your number asking fans to send you their favorite foods" I say laughing and Chris pulls me in a head lock

"WHAT DID YOU DO? WHAT DID YOU DO?" He fusses trying not to laugh

"I took your phone and tweeted your number telling your fans to text not call but text you their favorite foods" I confess Everyone bust out laughing and Chris gives me a nuggy then lets me go.

"That shit is funny" Naima laughs

"No it wasn't" he laughs and shows me his fist and points to bot of my eyes and I laugh

"You started it you shouldn't have put syrup in my body wash buttnose." I laugh. After a while we all were chatting and drinking wine, by this stage we were all tipsy. We had been here for a while and were finishing our dinner and now just chatting and finishing of our bottles of wine. My husband looked so sexy and I couldn't keep my eyes off him and I was just thinking about when we got home. My husband placed his hand on my knee underneath the table without anyone knowing. Slowly his hand crept up my thigh and under my dress, the feeling of his hand being that close to my sacred place made my whole body tense and heat up, knowing we were in such a public place. I tried to keep a straight face as he lightly caressed the outside of my black lace underwear; I became so horny and excited just from his light touches. All this while he was keeping up the casual friendly conversation with everyone, who was clueless of where his hand was wandering. Suddenly he slipped his fingers under my underwear and started rubbing my pussy gently. My heart started beating hard against my chest. I looked over at him and he winked and smiled at me.