Two Weeks Later
"Oh O yes, right there mmmm! O!"
"Damn ma you tight as hell"
We were in my bedroom on the floor it's been years since I got any. Yes years, I had Mike on lockdown but Omere does something to me and I can't resist the temptation of his sexy ass.
I was slowly riding Omere and giving him my all, my back was arched and my head flipped back. Omere was squeezing my hips and biting his lips, we were on round three and it was getting better and better.
"Omere I'm about to cum"
"Me too ma, ride faster"
As I picked up pace I felt my legs tightening and the tingling feeling run up my body at the same time Omere released himself inside me I slumped over and rested my body on his chest letting exhaustion take over.
"Kai wake yo lazy ass up"
"What?"
"We have the house to ourselves ma"
"O I can't baby you left me so sore earlier, I can't even walk straight"
"I wasn't even talkin bout that yo mind all the way gone"
"Shut up"
I finally sat up and leaned up against my head board Omere came and laid between my legs making me blush no guy has ever showed me so much attention.
"So what do you want?"
"I want you to come back to Georgia"
"Omere I-"
"Naw, don't tell me you can't because you have no reason being out here"
I mugged him and I frowned at the thought of him thinking I was out here doing nothing.
"Actually I do. I'm creating and doing makeup for various companies, I know you've heard about all my hard work!"
"Go on with all that, if you was my lady you wouldn't have to pick up a finger Ima take care of y'all"
"Om-"
"Don't say shit just pack your bags and come with me. Addison needs a mom and Syre needs a dad just think hard about it ma, I leave on Saturday"
He put a piece of paper on the end of the bed and I crawled over and opened it.
The letter from my birthday.
I reread and reread the letter tears springing to my eyes but I refused to give in so quickly and I refuse to get cheated on again.
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"Dylan, I don't know what to do?"
"I think you should go"
Dylan and I were sitting at a small Italian restaurant, having lunch.
I took advantage of the house being empty and I cleaned it to my perfection and gave myself a well needed soak.
Omere and I hooking up was- I don't even know how it happened Syre was with Micah and it just happened.
But it was so good and I needed it honestly it's been years since I've had any.
"Dylan my career is on the plate here, I can't just get up and leave"
"Kai didn't he say that you won't have to work?"
"Yes he did. But I worked hard for this and I don't want my independence to go down the drain I'm not gonna sit around and look pretty, cook dinner every night, and look after the kids. I want to get my hands dirty too, I want my own."
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Making Moves
Teen FictionMa'Kai Avery Hastings, a young lady with a drive to succeed at all things. But first, Family. Always. Read Ma'Kai's journey as she learns about herself, as she questions who and what comes and into her life, and as she faces life altering situations...