Dating The Freemans 2

Part 6 (I'll always be right there)

Huey's Pov.

I'll be honest. Jazmine really surprised me yesterday. I was just working out when she arrived, sit ups, push ups, leg raises. Whatever. That explains the way I was dressed...I never tie my afro unless I'm exercising.

The first thing I noticed when I saw her was her hair. It was wavy and long enough to end by her waist. Don't get me wrong, she looked good. She looked amazing. But her poofy hair was one of the ways she expressed her black side, her African side.

#I'm African so I know what I'm talking about#

Then I noticed her body. My first thought was 'Damn she looks good' and I wanted to get my hands on her. She looked older, sophisticated and stood in a good posture.

God I've missed her.

Jazmine's Pov.

When I wake up, I'm naked, hot and sore. I try to move, but somethings keeping me locked and down. Or someone. I open my eyes to see him. His arms are wrapped around me in a tight embrace. I kiss his nose.

Huey grunts, but stays asleep.

I sit up and pull the cover with me. Wait, theres a cover?? I look around and see were not in the living room anymore. Were on a bed. On the floor are a trail of the clothes we were wearing yesterday leading to the bed. Wow. I didn't even know we came in here.

Slutty Jazzy sure can work!

Even though I'm sitting up, Huey's arms are wrapped around my waist. Its like hes clinging for dear life. I move my hand through the front of his afro. His eyes squint, but still don't open. Carefully, I move his arms off me and slide off the bed.

I tip toe to his closet and take the first top I find. I pull it on, fortunately its one of his baggy tops, so its long enough to cover my ass. I grab a rubber band and tie my hair into a high ponytail.

I walk to the kitchen. I'd kill for some bacon, but Huey is a vegetarian, so I'm not expecting to find that. Before exploring his fridge, I walk to the coffee table and pick up my phone. I play my one of my favourite songs, Right there By Ariana Grande. Its a little old, but its still a catchy tune. I want something to dance to.

I raise the volume to max and place the I-phone on the table. Singing and moving, I explore Huey's fridge. He does have bacon! I take it out the packet with four eggs.

Living alone does have its advantages. I've learnt how to cook and sometimes I improvise and make my own recipes. I fry four strips of bacon and four eggs. The sizzling sound of them been fryed is drowned out by my music.

If you wanna party, if you, if you wanna party)
Then put your hands up
(Oh oh ooh oh)
(If you wanna party, if you, if you wanna party)
Then put your hands up (Put your hands up)

I shake around and sing along with Big Sean.

(Big Sean)

"Sean Don.
Ok this, this, this one for my number one girl who got the top spot title
Spent an hour in the bathroom
Walked out looking like model
God, doing what you do
Got me right there with Apollo
One the moon (moon)
Who needs genies in a bottle
If they already got you
(Got you, I got you)

I twirl around and gasp to see Huey. Hes dressed in those baggy jeans from yesterday and topless. Both his hands are in his front pockets and he watches me attentively. Instead of stopping, I keep dancing, knowing hes watching me and shake my ass around more then I was before. I go back to singing...to him this time.