Thinkin Bout You

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Aaliyah.

I woke up , not where i was supposed to be, and at first I was going to panic . My body felt extra heavy and weak for some reason. I rolled over and the bed was very comfortable and i thought it had to be a california king . Nice white sheets and plump black and white pillows . It was very beautiful . Sorta almost resembled my room but i would classify mines as the shit. In the back was this big ass black pillow that said 'King Quincy' . It was written in gold and i thought wow this guy is really full of himself. It had that 'homey' feeling and right then and there did i feel the pain.

"Aaahhh what the hell." I groaned tying to sit up.

I had the sickest headache ever. I tried holding my head under the covers but that didnt help. Felt like my shit was ringing and it just wouldnt go away for nothing . I spotted medicine, water, a toothbrush and towels on the end of the bed. Where is Quincy? I took the medicine and prayed that it would work very fast .

I sat up all the way and moved the covers off of me and I was in my leggings only and my shirt was off . I got up weakly and went to this sexy ass spacious bathroom that I thought was just waaay too damn big for one person . Could have had double sinks and shit. It was so spacious that it had the walk in glass shower, but then you turn a wall and there was like this jacuzzi deep like tub. This guys has taste I see. It wasnt hard to find everything I needed, I got the dove soap and I did my business . All i could think about was girl i know you didnt do nothing with this guy. Im still a virgin and i swear to god i will never get that drunk again.

I went back to the room and found his big ass closet where all of his things were. Guy had clothes for days so I settled for CK briefs and a big pink dolphin shirt, with huff socks . I know i could have easily put my things back on but they reaked of turn up liquor and i wasnt trying to think of that right now at all. Where the hell is my shit ? I looked over and saw this seperate door, i pushed it and instantly a light came on . It was a room for his shoes alone . I swear i had an orgasm right there. I spotted the shoes that i had but he had releases that hadnt even been released. So i started to feel bad for being in his shit without permission, but so what he let me spend a night here without mines so, we even . I leaned on the bed trying to gather my thoughts together and find my damn keys cause i know i remember me driving here and I had to leave. I was thinking hard what my last move was and where my things could possibly be .


I felt hands wrap around my waist, I didnt get scared because I knew whos hoise I was in and it could only be him. His hands are very big and his touch sends electric shocks through my body. I tried to focus as best as I could without having to go back in the shower.

"Mornin' Liyah." He said in a husky tone breathing on my neck .

A slight moan escaped and he chuckled.
It felt good but i needed to get out of there.
"goodmorning." i replied trying to regain my stability in breathing .


"You want breakfast, i made it " he asked.

I turned around and looked at him . I wanted to attack those lips , they were just so juicy lookin and even sexier when he licked them . I just settled for a head nod because i knew if i put up a fight i wouldnt win at all .


Why he was being so nice, i didnt understand at all, but i just wanted to go home. Ive never been in a relationship let alone take part in being a sideline or one night stand. I most def wasnt gonna be one for Quincy either . I didnt want to catch feelings for Quincy but i couldnt help the ones that were slowly developing for him and thats really why i wanted out of here . I think i was just attracted to him and not actually like him . Yeaa thats it. Aaliyah you got to focus..



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