Touch Me, Tease Me

N I N E T E E N

~ Naomi Third Person POV ~

Naomi sat on her bed and at this point Mercedes had been in the shower for 10 minutes. She sighed and took her clothes off, putting on a robe. She went into the bathroom, he was washing up.

Mercedes: Nay?

She wrapped his hair up and got in the shower behind him.

Mercedes: What's wrong?

She hugged him from behind.

He grinned and turned around.

Mercedes: Hi, mama.

Naomi: Are you okay?

Mercedes: Yes, baby.

Naomi: Are you sure?

He nodded and leaned in to kiss her. She wrapped her arms around him and they began to make out slowly and sensually. He touched her all over, cupping her breasts. She let out the kiss.

Naomi: You hungry?

Mercedes: Starving.

She got the shower and put her robe back on.

~ Mercedes First Person POV ~

When I got out, I wrapped the towel around myself and walked into the living room. I saw Naomi by the microwave.

Mercedes: What's that?

Naomi: Pizza from last night.

Mercedes: Better than nothing.

Naomi: You can go look through my draws in the room. I buy myself men's clothes sometimes to sleep in. See what you can find.

Mercedes: Ight.

I went to her room and looked through her draws, I found a tank top and some sweats so I put them on. I went back out to see a plate of pizza and a cup of juice on the table.

Mercedes: This for me?

Naomi: Mhm.

She said from the kitchen. I sat down. Naomi walked her sexy self over and sat across from me. She looked worried but still looked like she wanted to know something.

Naomi: You either tell me what happened or get out of my house.

Was I surprised she said that? Not really. Naomi stands on business. I just wished she'd let me eat a slice first.

Mercedes: May I have a second?

Naomi: You can second your ass out if you'd like.

I held in my laugh, sounding like somebody mother. I couldn't be mad at her though. I came to her doorstep covered in blood and now I'm eating her food in her clothes. She has every right to shake me down at this point.

Mercedes: A rundown went left and one of my boys got shot.

Naomi: You kill anyone?

To be honest, I ain't really know how to answer. I shot the nigga but I don't think I killed bro.

Mercedes: I don't know.

Naomi: How don't you know?

Mercedes: I shot the nigga and watched his body drop. I ain't stick around long enough to see if he stopped breathing or not.

Naomi sighed and got up.

Mercedes: What?

She looked aggravated and scared at the same time.