ʜᴇʀ ᴀꜱꜱɪꜱᴛᴀɴᴛ | ᴛᴀʀᴀꜱɪᴀ

ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛʏ ꜰᴏᴜʀ

ᴛᴀʀᴀᴊɪ ʜᴇɴꜱᴏɴ
ᴊᴜʟʏ 1, 2020
ᴅᴀʏ ᴏꜰꜰ...

today, we were checking off the to-do list for the 4th of july and adding fun things that we could also do. i never celebrated independence Day, but i have seen a few recommendations online for things to do

"i figured we could probably barbecue and invite a few friends."

"that sounds fun too. what you tryna throw on that grill, though?"

"ribs, hotdogs, chicken, pattie burgers, and whatever else you want."

"aight and for the inside dishes, i saw baked beans, potato salad, meatballs, hotel dip–"

"rotel baby."

"hm?"

"oh no, you just said hotel dip i was telling you its rotel."

"oh ok, thank you, mama akelah." 

"you're welcome....." she trailed off chuckling, "is that all?"

"that's it's for the list that i have."

"okay, and i'll add deviled eggs as well."

"oop with a sprinkle of paprika. chefs kiss."

"you know it!" she high fived me, "also, i have to message the group chat and tell them about it before they cry and say i should've told them ahead of time."

"i was thinking.."

"about?" she placed her phone down, giving me her full attention.

"you mentioned inviting friends. i was wondering if i could invite my tour friend."

"you didnt have to ask. of course you can."

"i wouldn't just invite anyone to your house without you knowing."

"well, i would love to meet the person who keeps stealing my babies from me." she stole a kiss and went back to the island.

i kept my eyes on her, admiring everything about her.

"would you like to go, or are we gonna send someo—" she looked up, cutting herself off when she noticed me staring, "stop, taraji. i know what you're doing."

"what am i doing? hm, tell me." i grabbed her waist, holding her close.

"you making me nervous."

"look at me. you all on the floor, im up here."

she looked up eventually, but not in my eyes.

"eyes. i need your eyes on mine."

"you have pretty teeth."

"thank you, so do you. eyes."

"raji..." she finally looked, but she looked away in under 5 seconds, "i cant do it."

"i hate hearing what you can't do." i spoke softly, kissing her neck.

"you t-try um...oh, that feels good." she shivered, giving me more access.

"wow." i pulled back.

"what? did something happen?"

"i didn't realize i filled more spots."

"my neck and my thighs are filled almost. you have one on your abs and neck."

"my abs? when did that happen?" i lifted my shirt to see where. right above my belly button, i could see a purple reddish mark, "there's only one here."

"yeah, because you became impatient and told me to lay back."

"i did?"

"dont act all confused. anyway..." she trailed off, putting her hands under my shirt, rubbing my abs. im starting to think that her love language is physical touch, "how long until laila and tab gets here?"