Boyz Too Men

Maurice

I used my key to enter Kira house. I was taking her out tonight. She wanted to do something fun so I'm taking her to this dance club I know about. Then I'll take her out to eat.

"Kira you ready?" I yelled out.

"No I just need to put on some clothes." She yelled back.

"Hurry your ass up. I told you I was on the way." I yelled back. She know I was on the way, and I told her what we been doing tonight, she should have been ready.

"Boy hush, you can't rush beautiful."

You know what? I walked my happy ass up to her room. She was in her bra and panties looking for something to wear.

"Damn it Maurice!" She yelled out, trying to cover herself.

Hmm it wasn't working. Lawd I hope we can make it to where we was going.

"What? You said I can't rush beautiful so I'm coming to help your beautiful ass out." I laughed as she mugged me.

"Don't get slap. Go back downstairs." She said.

I went to lay across her bed and watch her.

"Nah I'm good. I like to watch you." I licked my lips.

"You play to much." She said grabbing her lotion.

"You need help putting that on?" I asked her.

"No I got it." She said.

"K your body on point man. Damn!" I said. She laughed.

"Stop Mar, you making me blush." She said and hold her cheeks.

"I wish you hurry your ass up." I said. Only for her to glare at me.

"Stop rushing me. The more you rush me, the slower I'm going to take." She sprayed perfume on. Whatever that was smelled good as hell.

"Your perfume smell good though." I said.

"Thanks." She was about to put on Jeans.

"Nah girl put on that red dress I like." I smiled.

"Ugh you would like that one. We must be going dancing." She looked over at me.

"Yep I'm about to school you on the dance floor."

"Boy please. I'll school you." She said putting on her contacts. I don't know why. I love the glasses better.

"Ha, we will see." I said pulling out my cell phone.

She stopped what she was doing and walked over to me and snatch my phone out my hands to see who I was texting.

I just know she did not, do that. What the hell?

"Why the hell you do that for?" I asked her.

She hand me back my phone.

"Just making sure you not texting another bitch in my house." She said putting on her red high heel shoes.

"Seriously K? You think I'm that type of nigga." I asked her.

"Well you do hang with Trey, so I don't know." She shrugged her shoulders.

I wasn't even about to say anything, because if I did we won't be going anywhere. So I'll keep my mouth shut for now.

I hate when she be trying to do that shit. Just because I hang with that nigga, that don't mean I'm like him. Like damn.

"I'm ready now." She said grabbing her red wallet case with her phone in it.

Damn she red down.