Lost Love

Lost Love: Comfortable

Los Angeles, California
1:23 a.m.
December 5th, 2015
Christopher Maurice Brown

"Chris did you mean it?" I groaned and turned over. Kae shook me, making me even madder.

"What Kae?"

"When you said you loved her? Did you really mean that?" I sighed. "No. I don't love her, I love you."

"Are you sure Chris?"

"Yes I'm sure Karrueche." I lied. I clenched my jaw.

"You don't act like it."

"Act like what Kae?"

"You love me. You always staring at some other girl when we're out. I feel unwanted."

"Maybe if you would stop complaining and have fun sometime, you won't. You don't have to insult Onika every time you see her."

"But Chris, she is trying to steal you away from me. Why don't you see that?"

"No she is not, how many times do I have to tell you that? That girl wants nothing to do with me." I mumbled. She let out a deep sigh. "Then prove it."

"Prove what?"

"Prove to me that you don't love her."

"By doing what?"

"What you used to do before she came along."

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"Baby I'm bored. I thought we were going to the studio?"

"We are, just not now."

"Why not? Its so boring."

"Kae I said not now. Just go get on ya phone or something."

"Fine you don't have to be a jackass about it." She thumped me upside the head and walked to the kitchen. I sighed and followed. "Kae, I'm sorry. I'm just a little frustrated right now."

"About what?" I licked my lips. "Tell me."

"Nothing."

"Know what Im frustrated about?" I shook my head. "You haven't touched me in months. What are you gonna do about that?" I smirked and lifted her up on the island.

Karrueche Tran

I wasted no time to spread my legs and pull Chris into me. He kissed along my jawline while I slipped my hand in his pants, coming into direct contact with CJ. I giggled at how big he was. He bit my earlobe and whispered, "Stop playin'."

I bit my lip and gripped him firmly in my hand, stroking him from base to tip. I kissed his neck while he sucked roughly on mine. "Oh..." I moaned quietly. He smacked my hand away and pulled off his pants and I tugged off my yoga pants, followed by my panties, letting them both fall on the floor. He stopped and bent down to reach into his pocket. He took out a condom and rolled it on.

He dragged his tongue down to my chest, ripping my shirt open. He took both of my breasts in his hands, playing with one of them while kissing on the other one. I threw my head back, gripping onto his curly hair. This was making me even wetter. "Chris...please.." I couldn't get my words out. He aligned his hips with mine and pushed himself deep inside of me.

"Yes!" I screamed. He let out a low groan as he continued to stroke fast. My stiletto nails dug into his back and he kissed down to my neck. I held his face and pressed my lips against his. "C-chris..."

"You feel him?"

"Y-yes!"

"Where baby?"

"My s-stomach! Chris I'm cumming!"

"Cum." He growled. Soon I felt this wave of sensation wash over me. I felt the knot in my stomach fade away slowly. I collapsed on his chest from exhaustion and he carried me upstairs to the bathroom. He sat me on the counter and turned on the shower. He picked me up and slid the shower door closed.

"I love you."

"I love you too." He smiled and kissed my forehead.

Christopher Maurice Brown

"What are y'all thinking bout naming the baby?" Chyna asked Onika.

"I want Taylor, Khloe, or Aaliyah since I think its gonna be a girl and one child."

"Well I think its gon be twins, which it will and boys. Dey names gon be Anthony and Andrew Alsina."

"What if they twin girls?" I asked them.

"Den dey names gon be Alexandra and Aaliyah."

"How come you get to choose the first name?"

"Because I'm daddy."

"Well I'm mommy, the one that's carrying the babies and the twin girls gon be Omaria and Olivia."

"Ion like Olivia. How bout Khloe and Kylie?"

"Nigga they not the Kardashians." Mike blurted out.

"True."

"Fine. Then...ion know. I ain't got no more names."

"Don't worry cause we gon figure it out." He rubbed her stomach and kissed her cheek. Ion mind seeing them all lovey dovey like this no more. I mean I'm still mad that Nika with August instead of me, but its cool. And I think Kae is starting to get used to her.

"What about Christian and Christina?" I suggested.

"Nope dey all gotta start with A's."

"No August that's cool but I was thinking more of a unisex name since they both might be girls."

"Then what about April and Angela?"

"Angela is a lil too sophisticated but I might be able to make that work."

"I think you finally getting used to her." I whispered in Kae's ear. She smiled at me and her and Nika went back to conversing about baby names.

"Aye Ima about to order a pizza, what kinda topping y'all want?" Mike asked us.

"Pepperoni!"

"Sausage!"

"Cheese nigga!"

"Pineapples."

"Lemme just get all your toppings since these greedy ass niggas want everything. Do y'al know how much this bout to cost? Everybody putting in some money with this."

Onika Tanya Miraj

"So what color should the bedroom be if they're boys, dark blue, sky blue, or green?" I asked Karrueche before taking a bite out of my pizza.

"Um I was thinking royal blue for the nursery and sky blue for the bedroom, how's that sound?"

"Perfect. August, you gonna paint?"

"Uh uh, I'a hire some painters. Ion know nun bout painting."

"Get the paint from the store and paint both rooms, duh."

"Don't get smart lil guh." I stuck my tongue out and turned back to Kae.

Today turned out pretty nice. I mean I finally got along with Karrueche. She's kinda nice when she's not being so bitchy. She's alright.

"Aight we should be gettin' home. Peace niggas."

We said our goodbyes and left the studio. "So Kae was pretty nice ta' ya ta'day." August smirked opening my door.

"I know. I don't know what's going on in that head of hers but she alright. For now."

"So ya not gon beat ha' ass?"

"I ain't say all that. I'm just saying she was alright today. Tomorrow's a different day and anything can happen."

"Ya right about dat."

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So has Karrueche come to her senses? Was she tired of the ass beatings or does she have something tricky up her sleeve? Comment your thoughts. 10+ votes and 5+ comments, Ima update. Be breezy!