Dr. Anthony | August Alsina

Chapter 5

Mia

After last night, I've been somewhat avoiding Dr. Anthony. Not only was there an awkward aura around the house, but it was more awkward knowing he didn't want to have sex with me like he did with Dria. Speaking of Dria, she locked herself up in her room and talked on the phone all morning. I'm assuming she was speaking with Daryl by the tone of her voice. I think she was feeling some type of compunction about what happened last night, but she could've simply said no. Now, it had to be around three in the afternoon

A soft knock sounded off on my room's door. "Who is it?" I asked before allowing them to enter. "It's Dr. Anthony."

"Come in." I dryly replied. He entered the room, looking good enough to eat. "I made lunch for everybody. Do you wanna eat?" He asked.

"You made lunch?"

He laughed easily at my doubt in him. "Yeah, it's just something simple. It's nothing major, just some nachos." He said.

"Nachos?! Here I come." I jumped out of bed and threw on some socks. While passing him, I felt his large hand grab hold of my small bottom. I blushed a little but quickly forced it away. "Keep your hands to yourself, Dr. Anthony!"

"You can call me August, baby girl."

"August, Dr. Anthony, both of you can keep your hands to yourself." I turned and walked in the direction of the kitchen.

"I'll make your plate and pour your drink, just tell me what you want." He said. He's so nice. "I want a lot of nachos." I simply stated.

"You gotta tell me what you want on your order of a lot of nachos."

I looked over the array of ingredients he had put together. "Wow, you really outdid yourself. I feel like I'm at Moe's, where you can pick your toppings."

"Thank you, little lady. I just wanted to make sure y'all are satisfied so I won't hear any complaints about how y'all not being fed." He chuckled.

I told him all the toppings I wanted and what kind of drink I wanted now it was time for me to eat. I went outside where there was a huge porch and a number of all kinds of chairs. I took a seat in the rocking chair that was pushed up against the wall. The serenity that the outdoors provided was very enjoyable since I couldn't get much of that any other time. The only sounds I hear are ones of the wind and the birds who occupied the trees in the yard.

I placed my cup down on the floor beside my foot and started my feast on the food in front of me. After finishing my food, I went to grab my cup but quickly retreated when I seen a huge wasp sitting on the rim. I huffed in frustration before going inside to wash my dish out. I don't play around with bugs, especially a wasp, so I just left the cup there for someone else to get it.

When I went into the kitchen, I seen Dria and August all over each other. His hands caressed her voluptuous bottom as she licked and sucked on his neck. He was whispering something in her ear that caused her to groan so I'm sure it had to be something sexual.

Not wanting to interrupt, I quietly walked around them and dropped my plate in the sink before exiting. Once I made it back to the privacy of my own room, I began to sulk in my thoughts. Why am I really here? This doesn't seem to be helping at all. It just seems like he's enjoying the sex with Dria.

I reached into my purse for my phone and dialed up Scott's number. I needed to talk to him and see how everything was going on his end. The phone rang a few times before I heard the voice mail. I threw my body back on the bed and just stared at the ceiling, contemplating my next move.

I ended up falling asleep, but I was awaken by the sounds of yelling. I went out and stood in the hallway to see what the commotion was about. I heard August's door slam and seen Dria stomping out to her room.