Hazel
'Can't Bentley is sick.. ' I sent August a quick text before putting Bentley in his carseat. I strapped him in and gave him his bottled filled with sprite. My mother says he has been complaining about his throat for the past couple of days now.
We just left the drug store. I bought him some throat losenges, throat medicine for kids and some Antibiotics, along with 4 big bottles of Red gaterade. I placed the bags in the car and got in. Before I drove off, I looked back at ben just to see him knocked out in his seat.I chuckled and sped off down the street to my house.
I lived in a 3 bedroom penthouse, Beautiful balcony Veiw from the bedroom and a Classic Black Marable Kitchen with Golden Accents. Every room is set up to perfection but none of them are in use. Bentley usually sleeps with me whenever he comes to spend the night. Other than that, I'm just here alone. Jasmine says I need to stop being Anti Social and go to a club or whatever. But ion want to meet a man at the club, stay for about 4 weeks then leave for a more out going woman unlike myself.
Growing up, I was the one known as boring. I never did anything, except study and go to school. My Papa wouldn't allow it. He literally threw my childhood out the window. " A woman shouldn't be out in the world partying, talking to differnet guys and relying on Child Support. She should have her own shit.." he'd always tell me with his thick Cambodian accent. Me being a Daddys girl, I obeyed his every word. I haven't been to a party, ignored boys and sadly, I'm still a Virgin. A 21 year old Virgin. Smh.
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I laid Bentley in my bed, covering him with a Blanket. He still had a slight fever but he was improving. I left the door opened and went back downstairs where Jassy was, drinking her wine. She came right after her shift at the hospital.
" Girl, your phone has been vibrating ever since yo ass left.." she Sipped her wine. I softly chuckled, "it's probably emails from work.." I replied, knowing it wasn't. It was August. He'd been texting me all day, talking about absolutely nothing. "Nah, it's somebody. Who else gone text you that much? " she asked with a slight grin. I simply shrugged and replied to his message.
Don't make me come n beat that ass ma Keep Fuckin wit me
I replied, Yeah Yeah Yeah, Okay Mr. Alsina. Pipe down.
"Hello!? Earth to Hazel! Damn you get a dick pic or something? Ya ass been gone..'' Jasmine Chuckled, pouring more wine. I pushed her and Laughed, "Nooo! Quit playing. " she just shook her head. I took a few sips of my wine, while my phone vibrated again. I opened the message..
I see u stealin my words but na Piped up Baby..
I clicked on the picture and damn there choked on my wine! Good God. "Damn you good Haz?! " jasmine grabbed my glass and pat my back. I just nodded my head, exiting our my messages. " yeah.. I'll be right back." I immediately jogged to the nearest restroom and shut the door.I slowly bit my bottom lip as i stared at the picture August sent me. 'Good Grief!' i mumbled. His penis was as long as those air freshener cans . pleasure ran up and down the body as i clinched my legs together. I soon decided i'd give Mr. Big Dick a call, since he wanna play..
-----RInging-----
"Wassah' He answered in his deep Nola voice, "The next time you show me something like that , you better use it and it must be bigger than that to please my needs.." i teased. i know i just met him but everyone deserves i little freak every once in a while and plus, its been a few years if you know what i mean. "O'really? Babyeh this dick can start a hurricane in them boyshawts you wearin', keep playin' and you just might get soakin'.." and with that being said, he hung up in my face. leaving me wet and mouth hung open. ''Damn'
