Young Thugs Love

Chapter Three

Chelle POV

I was tracing the tattoos on his chest as I layed on his chest. I looked up at him seeing him looking down at me as he played in my hair.

"I can't keep doing this with you." I said looking away. "We can't keep getting in arguments because you want to keep fucking with your thots. Then, not talk for weeks then come back and fuck thinking everything is okay." I said now sitting up on the bed.

He sat up looking me in the eyes.

"How about we go on vacation. Just me and you for 2 weeks and if you don't like it we can call a quits. I will leave you alone, maybe." I looked at him funny at the maybe part but decided to do it. I called my job telling my boss that I'm going to be out for 2 weeks good thing my boss and I are close. We packed our thing and got on his private jet.

As I set on the jet all I could think about is what these 2 weeks going to be like. And where the hell are we going.

Quan came walking on the plane he came and sat next to me.

"Where we going?" He looked at me.

"Where do you want to go?" I smiled.

"Bahamas" he simply nodded.

The pilot came and him and Quan talked. He came back and sat down soon we took of and we were gone.

*

We had just landed and got off the plane. I took out my phone to see it was 7:25.

"We needed to hurry up BET awards coming on." He looked at me like really. But I was so serious.

When we got there I rushed to the room seeing it was 2 minutes away from it coming on. I change me clothes hopping in bed as it came on and Kendrick Lamar was on top of a police car. I was to turnt about this that Quan got in bed shaking his head.

"Damn, that's bae" he said when Nicki went on stage to get her award.

"Really" I said with a blank face.

"Yes. Look at that ass" he was watching her and biting his lip I just laughed at his stupid ass.

We had just got to Bad Boy part and you should have saw how turnt this nigga was. Quan was rapping every last word and bouncing around it was funny but I must say that shit was rocking. I loved when Faith Evans came out that was my part I was sing with her that was my shit. We was dying when Diddy or Puff Daddy what ever you call him fell OMG that shit was funny.

We was turnt all over again for Meek Mill and Nicki Minaj. He said go head bae the hol' time like nigga she not your bae she with Meek not Da'Quan.

Empire came on and we was sing Quan had stopped when he said man loves a man he turnt all the way down. I straight faced him.

"What? I don't have anything against gay shit I'm just not gay." I laughed.

We liked Big Sean and also Caira.

We was at Fetty Wap and I loved his song trap queen. Quan got mad when I said that he was bae but he got over it and started sing the song to me talking about I'm his trap queen like nigga I know this.

*

"Mmmhmm......ohhh" my eyes snapped open I looked down and met eyes with his. I bit my lip at him. "Fuck" I through my head back. "Shit....Baby wait" I tried to move his head but it didn't work. "I can't" my breath quicken as I tried to move back. "Baby why you running" he said before gripping my waist and placing a hand on my stomach going in faster than before. "Oh Fuck, Daddy Im Cumming" "Cum for Daddy" he said against me as he put his tongue in me and I came hard.