Won't judge you

Let me Just, pt-2

Cloe
I woke up in Maurice big king size bed. It smells like him everywhere, got me snuggling in the sheets.
I get a random urge to pee, rushing to the bathroom I use it, wash my hands, face, brush my teeth. You know all that good stuff.

After everything I braid my hair in two French braids and walk to his closet. "Let's see, Let's see" him & I are two different sizes so Ima have to order clothes over here. I grab what'll be a muscle shirt on him but a regular shirt on me then some black joggers. Thank God I brung my Nikes instead of heels.

After getting dressed, I get King situated for a two mile run.

Maurice
Leaving Clo at home shouldn't worry me. I mean, what could she do?
Nothing. Hopefully she takes King out or he'll hurt himself trying to hold it until I get back. I didn't unlock his cage so he could go out whenever.
I'll text her to do it later.

I'm feeling Cloe. She's beautiful inside and outside. Regardless of her being a stripper I honestly can say I won't judge her. Meeting her changed my whole perspective of strippers. That doesn't mean if what we have don't work then Ima go from stripper too stripper. Just won't discriminate no more.
Cloe is the type that's a good lady & woman but she allows her past to take a towel on her. Meeting her mother, explains why she feels the way she feel about herself.
Don't really seem like no one ever showed her good love and I know I can, if she allow me.
I know it ain't gonna be easy but the best things don't come easy right? Gotta work for it.

Cloe
After that two mile King & I both can use two gallons of water. I stop at the corner catching my breath.
My phone rings & I wasn't expecting a call.
It's Raquel aka Roxanne Montana
"Hello"
"Bitch where you at?"
"Girl"
"Don't girl me. I'm in front of your condo & you not answering. All your cars outside so I know you here. Get yo lazy ass out the bed"
I start to walk towards his house "girl, I went home with Maurice "
"Dude from the club Maurice?"
"Mhm" I say walking in slipping my shoes off & locking the door
"No wonder you showed out. That's you huh?"
"I guess you can say that" we both laugh.
"Well shit. I waisted my gas & unlimited minutes. I came over to get his number but that's you"
"Girl" we both laugh
"Well I'm fin go over August house" she says
"How long you gonna screw him & play?"
"Bitch I'm 25 not 35. I can still fuck & play. Stop yo shit. Let me call this nigga though. I need some dick? A bitch just got off her period " she says loudly causing me to laugh hysterically. I hear her car door close & her car start
"Alright tell him I said Hi & that I'll be too work in a couple night's"
"Okay boo. Fuck that nigga good to. I hope he knocking the dust off yo shit. I bet you didn't even know how to fuck back no more. Especially come from frosty the snow man"
"Hoe shut up. My Kitty good thank you very much. I'm not giving her to everyone"
"Shid, if he cute & big enough & his STD free papers updated. I am. I'm finding out what I like before I settle down"
"Aren't you supposed to be going over August house?"
"Yeah. Yo dusty pussy ass distracted me. Bitch bye "
I laugh "bye" then we hang up.

A couple hours later it's around 6 & I'm hungry. I've been eating Salads forever. A little fried food won't hurt.
I get up & go in his kitchen & roaming through the cabinets and freezer.
Eventually I turn on some oil, pull out a small pack of chicken & gumbo. If you ask me, gumbo goes well with anything.

A hour in a half past. Maurice plate is in the microwave & I have two more wings to fry? I got red velvet cupcakes in the oven. Got me a little dinner with dessert.
I feel hands wrap around my waist. & soft kisses being planted on my neck. "Hey you. How was work? I took King for a two mile run earlier, just fed him like three minutes ago as well" I tell him taking the chicken out & turning the stove off.
"That's good thank you. And it was decent what you make?"
I turn around and look at him. He bags back "I made me some chicken and gumbo"
"Sounds good" he says walking to his room
"Your plate is in the microwave " I giggle as he stops. "You made me some food? What I do to deserve this?" He says smiling walking back in the kitchen going to the microwave.
"Yeah. I'm in your house and using your food, the least I can do is cook for you"
"True enough. Be right back " he says.
I walk our plates to the table and start eating.
Minutes later "dang couldn't wait?v he says catching me off guard
"Hell naw. I'm hungry" I say laughing he sits down and start to eat.
"This is good. Where'd you learn to cook?"
"Watching my mom" I answer. He nod his head "you know how to cook?"
"Eehhh need work"
I laugh and take that as a no "okay I'll help you " I say getting up to throw the food away. After I clean up he finishes "what's for dessert?" He says.