A City Girl and a Country Bumpkin

Time Will Tell

Semaj POV

Chapter 5

I can't stand that motherfucker Deuce, he must really think he run shit. Yea I fucked Cashmere and it was good as fuck too.

That nigga don't scare me. He may have helped me get on my feet a while back, but that shit only gave my ego a boost. Now that I'm straight and making my own dough, I'm ready to do me.

Fuck this nickel and dime shit he got me doing for him,  I can find a better fucking way to get my paper. And as far as Cashmere goes, she my boo, she just don't know it yet.

We gotta find a way to get out of this bitch. We can do shit big without that coward, he don't regulate shit. I walk in the house and its was packed as usual.

I hadn't been gone out the house no more than an hour and folks marched in like ants, but that's how it happened in the hood. My head was pounding already, and the loud ass  music wasn't making it any better.

I ran upstairs to search the medicine cabinet for some Aspirin or Tylenol to relieve my headache. It wasn't shit in there but some Ecstasy pills. I had taken Ecstasy before, and I was throwing up everywhere.

The shit worked though that's for damn sure. Had me high as hell.

So I popped one in my mouth, and used one of the little paper cups in the bathroom to get some water and wash it down.

I laid across the bed I called mine and closed my eyes, and tried to put everything out of my mind. One thing stuck out though, and that was Cashmere.

Of course I didn't think she was bad looking. What guy would?  With all the thoughts plaguing my mind, I heard the door open. My eyes shot wide open.

Cashmere entered and locked the door behind her. “What's wrong babe.” she asked with a smile. The babe thing was  beginning to sound and feel real.

“I'm cool, my head hurt a lil bit, but once the pill I took start working, I'll be aight.” She climbed on top of me and laid her head on my chest.

“I'll lay here with you until it does, if that's okay with you.” she said. I wrapped my arms around her to let her know that it was fine with me.

I think I was falling for this woman. She always knew just the right things to say and do. She was perfect, and just what I needed in my life.

“You surprise me more and more each day. You have a good heart, and I think you may be too good to be true at times. But you prove that that's not the case every time were around each other."

"I believe you might be a good fit for my life.” I said. She tucked her hands under my back and didn't say nothing, just kissed me on the lips.

She then said, “My first thoughts of you when I first got here was that you were a pushover, did whatever “Boss Man” told you to. Sorry to say that but I'm just being honest."

"As time went by, I started really liking you. I think I may even love you. You are the best person I've met thus far. I'm not too sure that the feelings are mutual, but I know what I'm feeling is real."

"I wish you could be in my life every passing day, but that has yet to happen so I say to myself, it never will. The thoughts still won't go away though.” she said.

This time I initiated the kiss, stopping her in the middle of what she was saying. And the kissing went from there to her unbuckling my jeans.

And I ain't attempt to stop her. I let her go for what she wanted. The pills began to kick in making things all the better. 

Once my pants were down and my Johnson was protruding out of my boxers, she pulled it through the hole and began sucking on the head of my dick like she was a pro.

Then she began trying to put the whole thing in her mouth. It wasn't happening though. I was too big and thick for any chick to do that. Not to toot my own horn.

The shit felt good as fuck though. I pulled her up on top of me and kissed her deeply, letting her know that I truly cared. Our kiss lasted for at least three minutes, then was interrupted when my phone rung.

“Damn, every fucking time we're stopped because of some shit.” Cashmere thought to herself. I looked at my phone and saw that it was Deuce.

Fuck his bitch ass. I mused. I pushed end to stop the phone from ringing and grasped Cashmere to continue our make out session. Time would tell what the outcome would be of the two.

They both wanted to be with one another, just not under the inconvenient circumstances that they were in. It would be a task for Semaj  and Cashmere to just drop what they thought they had. Cashmere went back to what she was doing.

She licked and slurped until I grunted and came all in her mouth. My body became limp and I laid there until I felt my eyes closing.

Cashmere saw that her work was done and started for the door. She panicked when she heard a banging on the door.

My body shook bringing me to attention. “What if its Deuce?” She said. “You being a sucker again, open the door. I said with a grin. When she did, Deuce burst in.