Black Women One Shots

𝐁𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐈𝐭 𝐁𝐚𝐛𝐲 (𝐁𝐚𝐝 𝐇𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐬)

AN: Finally gonna give y'all a bit of what you want while I take a break. I promised myself I'd finish writing my book before the year was over. It's month seven and I haven't even finished chapter 4 lol. I gotta focus so enjoy the update and I'll be back to "The Temple" soon 💋💋💋💋

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If I was tired before my ass is wide awake now

A hotel?

"You don't look like you're gonna make it through this car ride and to be honest neither am I."

Xavier brushes a braid out of my face

"I wanna get you in a bed soon, mamas"

He looks and sounds so damn genuine. This nigga has had my emotions out of wack all fucking night. The soft touches, the pet names, the way he held me while we were watching the other races...a whole lot of romantic shit for someone who's rumored to never do so. Tonight has somehow been so damn sweet

But a hotel?

He'd wake up pregnant

My body seems to have a mind of its own whenever I'm around him. I get hot and bothered. When I look into his eyes, I always wonder why it's not accompanied by a chain dangling in my face. I'm adamant about not being dickmatized by this man but my body says it's worth the risk.

Humor sparks in those eyes as he looks from the road to me

"Baby?"

Stop calling me that. Every time he says it, I gotta clench my thighs together. He admitted he had it like that for ten years. He perfected the way sex drips off those lips even if the statement isn't sexual at all

He cradles my jaw and I gotta stop myself from moaning at the way his big, rough hand feels against my skin

I want him to choke me

"We gotta make a decision soon. What's it gonna be?"

"I think staying at a hotel is probably the better choice"

Xavier freezes for a moment as if he wasn't expecting me to say yes and to be honest, neither was I.

He looks over at me again and brushes his thumb over my bottom lip

It takes everything in me not to suck it but I do place a small kiss

I see Xavier take a deep breath before turning back to the road and placing a firm grip on my thigh

"We gotta make a pit stop first"

Xavier draws circles on my thigh as we pull into the Walmart parking lot. He pulls near the front, which I'm grateful for because this place is huge. Where the fuck are we that they need a three story Walmart?

"You coming inside or staying in the car?"

Heh, coming inside. I'm childish

"I'm going inside"

Xavier nods and gets out the car. He comes to my side and opens the door for me. He laces his fingers with mine and leads my sleepy ass into Walmart

"Ard. We need toothpaste, toothbrushes, soap.."

"Sheets, shower shoes, scarves"

"And pajamas"

I grab a cart from the side and lean on it as we walk through Walmart. I'm still stuck on the fact that this bitch has three stories but when I think about it, I only saw one house every two to three miles while driving. You know damn well those people making going to Walmart a whole event and shit.