August's Flame {Mature}

Three: Conclusions (edited)

AUG

I woke up, and Desire was laying on my stomach, with her leg wrapped around my waist. I assumed she was asleep, because of how lightly she was breathing. I bit my lip and slowly unwrapped her from around me, to go brush my teeth. I started on breakfast, bacon, grits, and crescent rolls. Desire hated eggs, crazy girl. When the bacon and grits were done, I heard the shower running, meaning Desire was awake. I smiled to myself, and dipped down to peek at the oven to check on the crescent rolls, which were almost done. I turned the TV to nickelodeon and sat down, waiting for the oven timer. 10 minutes had passed, which meant the rolls were done, so I fixed Desire's plate, then went on to fix mine. She came out of her room, dressed and looking like she had to go somewhere. "Mmmm Auggie breakfast looks delish!" She exclaimed, and sat down to dig in. I watched her eat, and turned back around to Fairy Odd Parents. We both ate in comfortable silence, until Desire broke it. "Thanks for breakfast, but Amber's calling." She handed me my phone, and I stepped outside to take the call.

"Hey Amb,whatchu been up to ma? A nigga called you last night and you aint answer." I heard some shuffling in the background and then she spoke, barely above a whisper. "Yea baby I just been busy." With what, or with who I wonder. I cleared my throat, and waited for her to state why she called. "Aug I need some more money, my black card aint workin." Yea thats cause I cancelled that bitch. "I'll be by Flame later, love ya, bye." She hung up, and I shook my head. I turned around to see Desire on her balcony, eating the rest of the grits out the pot. "Mmm these grits good," she giggled, and walked back in the apartment being goofy.I smiled and let myself back in, putting on a shirt and grabbing my keys. "Desire, I gotta go to Flame an take care of some business aight?" I looked at her pout, and she sighed a breathy okay. She continued to wash the dishes, and kept the pouty look on her face. "I'll bring you Wing Stop later, okay Auggie?" She dried her hands, and came in for a hug. I hugged her back, squeezing her ass. "It's Aug baybeh." I looked down at her as she bit her lip trying not to laugh. I gave her ass another good squeeze, and left her apartment, shutting the door behind me.

I popped on my shades, and headed to the Range. Honestly, a nigga didn't want to leave Desire with her fine ass. But I wasn't at Flame last night so I had business to take care of. I rolled up to the club and saw Amber's car sitting up there. I really didn't feel like dealing with her, but she is my girlfriend. For now. She got out of MY convertible, slamming the door, initially pissing me off.  I unlocked the doors to Flame, and went straight to my office, ignoring the fact that Amber was trailing me like a lost puppy. "Aug," she groaned, trying to make me pay attention to her. "Whatchu want Amb? I got shit to do. You ain't been fuckin wit me for the past month so fuck you want na?" I watched her face get a bit sad, but I didn't really care. "Aug, I just been busy." she sighed, and tried sitting down. "with what? You ain't got no job. You using all my money, and you ain't been with me, so where you been at Amb?" I watched her go from sad to frightened. "You know what Aug, your talking crazy and I don't like it. I think we need some space." Girl took the words right out of my mouth. I watched her walk out of my office, and that was the end of that conversation. I guess we was ova, and frankly, I was glad as fuck. I was already catching feelings for someone else. It wasn't love, ion do that love stuff. It was desire.

DESIRE

I sat down in my apartment thinking about Aug. I missed him already. I knew I shouldn't be catching feelings for my boss, but I couldn't help it. If you we're in my position, you'd catch feelings too. I checked the time on my phone, and I needed to get going. I smoothed out my clothes, and proceeded to drive. Since I've lived out here, I haven't had a chance to see the city. I'm always either working, asleep, or at my house with Aug. I turned onto Peachtree Street and parked, seeing the dance studio a couple of doors down. I fixed my hair, checked my teeth, and pulled the door open.