"Fuck, Pat. I'm finna cum baby," I moaned as Patricia ate me out, moving 2 fingers in and out of me.
She used her other hand to massage my nipple as I placed my feet on her shoulders trying to push her away.
"Don't make me lock you down, Tiff," she warned, eating me more aggressively.
I messed with women throughout my late teens and early 20s but Patricia was the first girl I actually decided to try a relationship with. I still love men but I don't think they could ever make me cum the way she does.
"I'm bout to cum. I'm bout to cum!" I yelled pushing her shoulders back.
She used her hand to rub my clit until I started squirting.
"FUUUUUUUCK!" I moaned as my juices shot out of me.
She moved her hand and laughed at me shaking on the bed.
"Go take a shower. You know Liyah bout to start calling," she said, slapping me on my ass.
I gave her a quick kiss before stepping in the shower. This was my first time going over to the house and I was excited to see what it looked like from the way Liyah went on and on about how big it was. Like damn girl, act like you been somewhere before. I stepped out of the shower and dried off, walking into the bedroom to get dressed.
"I'm staying the night so I'll see you tomorrow. They still have lasagna in there so you don't have to worry about going get anything."
"Alright, baby. See you tomorrow," she said putting on her headset to turn on the game.
I gave her a kiss and made my way downstairs. Liyah sent me the address and added me to their guest list at the gate. I ain't never heard of no shit like this. I made my way through the neighborhood looking at all the beautiful houses, until I spotted her BMW and a Bentley parked in front of a big ass house.
"Goddamn, Pluto!" I laughed to myself.
I sent Liyah a text to let her know I was outside as I grabbed my overnight bag from the trunk. Minutes later she came running out with Pluto standing in the doorway laughing.
"Tiffy!" she yelled as she jumped all over me.
"Girl, get off me! Strong ass pilates body," I laughed as I hugged her.
Pluto made his way down and greeted me as well.
"Hey, Tiff. How was the drive?"
"Long as hell. I'm glad I'm staying the night because I'm not making this drive twice in one day."
"You're welcome to stay as long as you like," he smiled, grabbing my overnight bag to take it in the house.
"Okay, such a gentleman," I laughed as Liyah locked her arm in mine.
"I'm Aaliyah Smith and welcome to my crib," she said dramatically, opening the door before we stepped inside.
This house was big as fuck. The way she talked about it didn't do it justice. My jaw dropped as I stared at marble floors, high ceilings, huge windows, and expensive decorations.
"Oh y'all gone have to put me out. Thanks for getting my room ready, girl."
"Cut it out," she laughed, walking into the kitchen.
I followed her in and my jaw dropped again as I looked around.
"I'm in the middle of cooking so you can run upstairs and get settled in. It's down the hall, 3rd door on the left."
I made my way up the staircase, slowly looking around as I found the room. The door was open and Pluto was unpacking my bag for me.
"You didn't have to do that. Thank you," I smiled in the doorway.
"Just wanted to help you get settled in. You family to Liyah so you family to me."
"Okay, big bro," I laughed, sitting in a chair in the corner. "How's everything been so far?"
"It's been good having her here. Thank you for coming, she's been a little down lately."
"Quiet, staying in bed more, not really talking?"
"Yeah, how you know?"
"She always gets like this around Ms. Shelia's birthday."
"Shit, she never told me when her mom's birthday was."
"She doesn't like to talk about it. I've been trying to get her to go home and visit her grave but she keeps saying she's not ready. I honestly don't think she's been since the funeral."
"How did she pass? She never went into detail."
"Ovarian cancer. She had been battling it off and on for years but it always came back more aggressive."
He sat on the edge of the bed, leaning forward with his elbows on his thighs.
"I need you to help me get her to Houston."
"She'll go but she not going to that grave. I can promise you that. Me and her grandma been trying for years."
"What if I make it seem like we're visiting her grandma and sneak her over there?"
"You better have a good life insurance policy," I laughed. "But seriously, you might have better luck than the rest of us. She really loves you so you might be able to get through to her."
"Thank you, Tiff," he stood and held his arms out to hug me.
Liyah appeared in the doorway, holding a spoon with attitude.
"I know y'all heard me calling you while y'all in here hugged up."
"Girl, in this big ass house?" I replied breaking the hug. "You coulda been getting kidnapped downstairs and we wouldn't hear."
"Shut up," she laughed. "The food ready."
We followed her downstairs and she had a spread of food laid out for us and it was all of my favorites. Baked turkey wings, mac and cheese, and collard greens. We sat down and dug in, chatting and laughing.
"So what was the big surprise Saturday?" I asked, putting my elbow on the table.
"I met his mom and the kids," she blushed, still looking down at her plate.
I shot a look at Pluto and he gave me an expression that meant we would talk about something else at another time.
"How was it?" I asked continuing to eat.
"I love them. It was nice to feel like a little family," she replied before putting her fork down.
We sat in silence as we noticed Liyah beginning to cry.
"I'm sorry. Excuse me," she said, getting up from the table and running upstairs.
"I got it," I said stopping Pluto from getting up and following her.
I looked through different doors trying to find their bedroom.
"Come on, Liyah. This big ass house and you playing hide and seek," I muttered to myself.
I finally made my way into the master suite, finding Liyah curled in a ball on the bed crying.
"What's wrong? You just seemed so happy," I said sadly, kneeling down so we could be face to face.
"I just miss my mom. I wish she could be here to see everything."
"She can, sweets. She's looking down at you right now wishing she could be here to see how happy you are. Come here," I said picking her up off the bed and holding her to my chest.
She began crying harder and saying things I wish I could understand.
"Liyah, breathe," I said holding her shoulders and looking at her face. "I know you don't wanna hear this but you might wanna go to her grave so you can make peace."
"I can't. I can't see her like that."
"Well at least go home and see your grandmother. I know she's going through it around this time too. You need to be around people who share your pain right now."
I hugged her and Pluto appeared in the doorway to make sure everything was good. I nodded to reassure him that she was okay.
"Take her home," I mouthed and he nodded as he walked away to make the arrangements.
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RomanceA one night stand turns into a budding romance between successful rapper Pluto and influencer Aaliyah. #1 in urbanfiction 11/19/24 🫶🏽