TYREE
THE NEXT MORNING- 7am
I woke up early the next morning with Tiny still asleep on my bare chest, slobbing. Nasty ass.. but fine as hell at the same time, even as she slept so comfortably against my chest.
I ain't move, I just laid there staring at the ceiling as I reflected on what the fuck happened last night. She let me.. me fuck? Tsss.. Niggas feel lucky as hell, no lie shorty.
I swiped my hand across my face taking a deep breath in and back out, mentally smiling at the sight of her. Destiny so fucking perfect for me. I glanced back down at her and moved the curls that was in her face to the side so I could see her face fully. Beautiful ass girl.
I can't believe shorty ass let me fuck.. I'm sorry, I made love to shorty, she ain't just a 'fuck' for me shiiddd. I began smiling at the thought and came up with an idea this morning. I ain't want shorty thinking us having sex was even apart of the whole date because I promise, I wasn't gon do shit If she ain't say that shit at the dinner table. Talm bout she wanna fuck, but nahh. I already had in mind to make love to the pussy once I had the opportunity, but that's all needed to be said. Tsss... that shit was so tight and wet, mu'fucka smelled good as fuck and kept me wanting more even when I reached my limit, all of the above. But damn...
A form of regret in my heart began to arise the shit man.
I broke her journey of celibacy or whatever the fuck.. she wasn't suppose to be fucking and I done already fucked up. Tss damn, I hope she don't be upset and regret the shit and cut me off. Then additionally, she was already a bit tipsy, maybe she ain't even mean for shit to get that far anyway. Just a night with alcohol involved and sexually decisions, thinking with my dick in the moment.
What the fuck?.. I need to stop this overthinking shit, I don't even do this bout no shorty for real. Damn she got me going for real. Her whole demeanor and the way she respectfully carried herself alone turned me up.
I slipped out of bed from under her grasp as smooth and quietly as I could without waking her up to make a phone call.
"Nigga.. It's 7 in the morning. Why you not laid up with yo shorty or somethin right now?" Rello answered the phone sounding like he just woke up. I don't give a fuck shorty I need some assistance at 7 in the morning.
"Good morning to you too bitch. But aye shorty, you still got that chef nigga number from Denise baby shower?" I questioned to Rello over the phone.
"Yea why wassup nigga?" Rello asked clearing his throat.
"Tell em I got $600 for him right now to slide my crib and whip up some breakfast." I said shuffling around the fridge for some apple juice.
"That mu'fucka was decent wasn't it?" Rello questioned.
"Hell yeah that's why I'm asking for it dumb ass." I retorted in a duh tone.
"Nigga I'm talm bout that pussy. Aahh-" Rello dryly exclaimed back but was cut off with me ending the phone call. This nigga nosey as fuck and got all the jokes in the world, pin ball head ass always talking shit.
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DESTINY- 9:55am
I woke up slowly opening my eyes to an unfamiliar place. It was Tyree's room. I also noticed he wasn't in bed with me.. and he also didn't wake me up... or kick me out?
The sun hit his room, filling it with iridescent colors that shun from each corner of his room and now everything was visible to see. When I arrived last night, the room was filled with red led lighting around the perimeter of the room along with his lit fireplace. But now I see the decorative aesthetic he has around his room and to say the least, I was impressed at the cleanliness and calmness that instilled in this room.
