August pov
Talk about being irritated. None of my niggas even showed up to the spot. Nobody answering their phones either, a nigga had to get an Uber knowing well I'm too known to be doing that. Not because I think I'm above it, but because that's dangerous. My driver was an Arabic man, hella chill and funny. I gave him a much-needed tip for his time before stepping out of the car. Here I stood in front of my hotel for the week.
I entered the room and immediately went for my weed I had left on the nightstand by the bed. This stress is starting to get to me. Turning the TV on, I selected the Spotify app. I wanted to hear some soulful music. As I unravelled the backwood, a glimpse of that girl from the club flashed across my mind, nearly causing me to lose my thought.
Her hips swaying with mist. Her eyes were cutting deep with sexual hunger. Her lips...Her lips were moist and hurting with passion. I had to sit back on my couch and gaze into my daydream, forgetting what I was originally in here for. The spell her voice was casting froze me in place. My body began to heat up with each thought that turned into scenes from my porno. I felt my body stiff with hardness. I need her.
With every ounce of strength I had left, I looked at my phone as an Instagram notification broke my confinement. I remembered I had gotten her number from ole girl. As my life depended on it, I went to her contact info I had saved. "Alicia." I hesitated at first, but I'm not the nervous type, so I called her, and to my surprise, she answered. We chatted, and she told me that Kenya never came back to help her. Lowkey, that pissed me off. I shouldn't care really, but I did. Just like my niggas never came to my rescue either.
I wanted to do things to this girl that I would need an OnlyFans to just speak about, but for now, I'll get to know her. Usually, I would be so straightforward, but for her, I'll respect her and take my time. It did slip my mind that it was very late at night, and she had to get some rest. Shit me too, I got a sound check tomorrow.
We decided to chill together later on in the day. I gotta call her at eleven, which is about five minutes from now, but the anticipation might get the best of me. I don't want to look thirsty cause that's not my style at all, but my phone began to ring before I could even pick it up. Her name graced my eyes once again.
'Yo, ' The feeling of eagerness consumed me.
'Hey, August. It's me, Alicia." The shy tone that crept from her voice ignited something warm inside my cold chest.
' What's up, babygirl, you ready?"
'Yeah, if you're sure you still want to go through with this. I hope I'm not too early, am I?" I scrunched my face up. She really thinks I wasn't serious.
'Not at all, shawty. And of course, I want to go through this doll face. I was just about to tell you myself, actually. But, uh, where you live, I'll come through and pick you up."
'I live on 57th street near the plaza at the condo complex. You know where that at?"
'Yeah. I know exactly where that's at. I'll walk over there." Shawty close as hell. I damn near tripped tryna get to my Jordans.
'Wait a minute, you said walk?"
'Yeah, I'm staying at the Luxuries hotel right across the garden from the complex."
'Oh my gosh! This whole time! Sorry, I was yelling. I was just shocked that that's where you were the whole time...So close." Her voice trailed off, and I could sense an intense feeling from the other side of this phone.
Not close enough. I thought to myself.
'It's cool ma. I'll be over in a bit, then we can decide what to do from there. Sounds like a plan little lady?"
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Give Me A Reason
FanfictionAlicia is a big beautiful African American woman but doesn't seem to think so. She's good at heart but doesn't seem to think much of herself. She never really had affection from a guy and she feels that no man will ever look past her weight but chan...
