Inhale

Inhale (6)

Inhale (6)



I woke up with Andrea on top of me, her head nestled in my neck. I don't remember shit but I know nothing happened,of it did, I definitely would of remembered.

I turned my head to the side and saw the clock saying 7:45. My phone started ringing so I pulled it out my pocket, careful to not wake Drea.

"Hello?" I asked.

"Aye, We finna hit up the new club near Li side." Damon said, "Bring Andrea, I got Candy."

"Bet." I said before hanging up.

I shook Andrea before her eyes fluttered open. She yawned but smiled, "We bout to hit up the club, mamas. Get dressed."

She nodded before going into her walk-in closet while I went out to my car. I pulled out a outfit from my trunk. Never know when shit like this come in handy.



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I walked in to, CF, a new club. I grabbed Andrea's hand I walked to the booth where Candy and Damon were.

Andrea was dressed in a mini dress with some naked red bottoms with some red lipstick. When I saw here, it was just too tempting but I could tell by the blush on her face she wasn't ready.

She had her hair down, with her Chilli TLC baby hairs. I licked my lips as she stood up with Candy and they went to the dance floor. They were winding against each other and if I ain't know em' I would of thought they was bout ready to fuck. Instantly my lil man got hard watching Andrea dip while Candy held one hand and watched her.

I looked over to Damon to see him staring too. I had enough, I went to the bar and got a bottle of Jack. I hissed, as the alcohol went down my throat before I walked to Andrea. I held her hips and brought her to me.



Next thing you know I'm in a corner with Andrea hips gyrating on my dick to 'Red Nose'.

I groaned and grabbed her jaw so she turned her head, I took my lips in hers. I groaned at her taste. I already knew how this night was gone end, but I couldn't take it that far. She had more then 10 shots, she was wasted. By her first shot she was already tipsy. I could tell she couldn't handle her liquor.

I pulled back and smiled before I bit her bottom lip, tugging at it. She moaned and whispered the words, "Papa."

I got harder if that was even possible, I picked her up and told Candy and Damon we was gone. I drove to my house as Andrea sat it my lap and kissed my neck.

"Shit," I whispered, "Bae, you gotta stop."

"I want you," she whispered, "do you want me?"

"Hell yeah." I breathed against her ear as I focused on the road, well trying to.

"Mmm," she whispered. I was happy when I drove into my garage. I picked her up and took her to my room. As soon as I layed down, she straddled my lap.

She kissed my lips, and I kept my mouth closed. She grabbed my dick, causing me to moan before she slipped her tongue in my mouth.

I reached around and pulled the zipper to her dress down. I flipped her over before tugging the material off. I watched in awe as she bit her lip, looking at me.

It had been last then two weeks we known each other and I was ready to fuck her. I couldn't do that to her, especially knowing she was drunk not even in her right mind.

I didn't want to treat her like a hoe, cause she wasn't. I wanted us to have a be on a emotional level, not sexual. It had been only a week and a fucking half and he already got me like this.



I ain't fucked nobody since I had Wayne. I got head from some bitches that was willing to give it, but I haven't fucked nobody in a year and some. Here I was, a bad ass girl, laying on my bed with nothing but panties on and I couldn't even take it. I can't deny it, I wanted her. But by the morning she would be regretting it, he wasn't ready.

She probably was physically but not emotionally. I could tell she had been hurt, even a blind man could tell. You could hear it in her voice. She didn't trust easily.

And I couldn't take advantage of that.

I looked back at her, she looked in my eyes before she bust out crying.

I ain't know what to do. Should I hug her and tell her it's okay. But I can't do that, I never been a position where I got a half naked girl crying after she tried to seduce me.

"Andrea?" I asked.

"I was sixteen, I didn't know what to do. He kept telling me how beautiful I was and it was raining I didn't have a ride, so he told me he would take me home," she started, I sat beside her and listened, "I was walking from a friends house, my parents didn't answer the phone. I got in his car and he took me to this alley, I was confused and crying. Everytime I tried to run he would push me. And he took my innocence behind a old building and left me.

My parents didn't notice how I changed over the month, I was gaining weight, I couldn't keep anything down. I went to the doctor and I was pregnant by my rapist. I was 3 months pregnant. My mom found out and she kicked me out, telling me how much of a sin it was, how I betrayed my family.

My father just watched as she threw my clothes out the house. Then Candy let me live with her and her mother. Soon I lost the baby to stress. My mothers family kept in touch with me, though my mom couldn't look at me.

And I took all the pain out by doing drugs. I started heroin at 17. After Candy found out her mother put me in rehab and I've been off ever since.

I took all my sadness out in tattoos. Ever tattoo on my body means something, not just because I got drunk and did something stupid. They all have meanings. I never got closer to any male but my family after I was raped. I've never told anyone but Candy and Ms.Reena."

I could tell she was about 75% sober now. I brung her body to me and held her as she cried, this was the only thing I could do.