Chapter 13

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*Previously*

Me: "... Do you still love her?"

August: "Yeah. I do, but not like I used to. The love I have for her don't compare to the love I got for you. I love her because that's my first love. I don't want her back or anything. It ain't like that." I frowned.

Me: "Then what is it like because to me it sounds like you're stuck on her and I'm a rebound."

August: "No, ma. Look, to keep it real with you, fuck Alice. She had eyes out on yo brother all throughout our relationship and she went after him. So fuck her. I don't got feelings for her anymore. I don't want her. I want you. I have you right?"

Me: "But you want her family?" I asked, ignoring his question.

August: "No. I want a family. Seeing her daughter made me think about what we could've been then I realized, we aren't that for a reason and because of that, I got you. You see?"

Me: "I don't like being mad at you." He chuckled.

August: "Ion like when you mad at a nigga either."

Me: "Then why do you make me mad?"

August: "I think a lot of me has rubbed off onto you. You very short tempered. You wasn't like that before you met a nigga." I rolled my eyes.

Me: "Shut your cocky ass up." He chuckled and pecked my lips. "Goodnight August."

August: "Goodnight Amiya."

I got comfortable then closed my eyes.

August: "Amiya?"

Me: "Um?"

August: "I love you." My eyes shot open....

Me: "Huh?" He chuckled.

August: "That's why I came over here. I wanted to give you some & tell you that I love you."

I sat up and turned the light on. I looked at him and he smiled, making me smile.

Me: "I love you too." I climbed on top of him and kissed him slowly. "August?"

August: "Mm?"

Me: "Make love to me."

He slid his hands onto my thighs, knowing that was my weakness.

August: "Hold up, lemme give you some."

If it ain't the dick, I don't want it.

He leaned over while I planted kisses on his neck. He chuckled.

August: "Here." He gave me a box.

I looked at him and took it. I slowly opened it and my eyes widened.

Me: "August... This is beautiful.. Thank you."

August: "Yeah?" I nodded. "I'm glad you like it."

Me: "Why did you get this for me?"

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