I told Eric to park around the corner. And he hopped in my car. I pull up and the limo is gone which means they're still gone. Thank god. I park and I look around making sure no one is looking. Absolutely no one. I quickly grab his arm and we run to the side of the house where my room is.
" Okay climb up and just sit there until I open the door. " he nods his hear laughing I stand there for a moment watching him climb up the ladder rather quickly. I go to the front unlocking it with my key and I shut the door. No one is home I don't think. I dart up the stairs locking my bedroom door .i run to the sliding door and I see Eric sitting down on the chair. I open the door and he quickly walks in. I poke my head out making sure no one sees what I'm doing and I slide the door shut locking it and closing the curtains. My room is now extremely dim. I turn on the television to give us some light. I put the remote down as the tv comes to life. I take my shoes off sitting down watching Eric walk around my room touching everything. I sit back and watch , everything about him is so different. I wonder if all black guys are like this. So laid back and confident. The way he dresses. His curly hair , the chain and the accessories I love it all.
He looks back at me smiling. Before taking his shoes and jacket off . He comes to sit down next to me putting his feet up. I lean back propping myself up on my pillows.
" What does your bracelet mean ? " he looks at it then me.
" Just a nickname of mine. "
Eazy e.
I nod my head smiling. He licks his lips leaning down kissing me lightly . I lift up meeting his lips. My need and want for him is something I've never experienced before. It's so new to me yet scary. When I try to deepen the kiss he backs away leaning up against my pillows.
" This place is something else man. " he exhales shaking his head. I sit up turning towards him with my legs crossed.
I look around my own room then stare at him.
" You like it ?"
" Yeah. I ain't never been over here before. The houses are insane. Your room is insane. I could only imagine what the rest of the house looks like. " he chuckles.
" I'll show you around some day. " I smile sitting up straight.
" Yeah wouldn't your parents love that?" We both look at each other then start laughing.It gets quiet as he starts watching TV. he looks so comfortable. Like its his room and I'm the guest .
I slowly get up on my knees then crawl over to the other side of my bed where he is. I straddle him putting my hands on his chest. His eyes meet mine and I don't look away. I lean down and lick his bottom lip quickly. He opens his mouth as I do and i stick my tongue in his mouth. we start making out , he puts his hand on the back of my head pulling me closer into him. I put my hands on the sides of his face bringing him closer to me.Brenda
As me and Samuel lay there naked it feels like old times again. I've been working for them for I don't know how long but before I was their maid I was Samuels lover. Samantha never found out. Shockingly enough.
I'm tracing different shapes on his chest lightly kissing his face. He has the same gitty smile on his face that he had years ago.
" How is everything Brenda ?" He whispers. I know exactly what he's referring to and my heart skips a beat.
I swallow hard.
" Everything and everyone is just fine. " I stop tracing on his chest and just lay there listening to his now slowing down heart beat. He sits up looking back at me. I prop myself up on elbow staring at the back of his head.
I hear him sniffling. I gently rub his back.
" Sam..." I whisper. He shakes his head getting up putting his boxers on. I get up starting to get dressed too. I put on my panties. Before I can do anything else he turns around tears running down his face.
" I just hope that she knows that I love her. I do I just. I can't have a. A mulatto child around its just. What would they think you know? " I say nothing. I just stare at him . A grown man a grown rich man blubbering like a baby. I just shake me head getting dressed. I fix my hair and head for the door out of his study. He grabs me pinning me up against the door.
" Answer me. Does she know I love her ?"I exhale looking in his eyes.
" I tell her. But what would you think if your dad didn't want the world to know about you because of your race ?" His bottom lip is trembling. I wipe his eyes and posed a kiss on his cheek.
" Samantha will be home soon. Pull it together. " I whisper against his face before leaving. Shutting the door as I do. As soon as I reach my room tears rush out of my eyes.Beverly
I'm trying my hardest to hold in my moans as I'm grinding as hard as I possible can against Erics now hard member. Our kissing has gotten more aggressive the sound of groans and loud breathing fills the air. Cancelling out the tv almost. He flips me over getting between my legs. My dress is all the way up to my stomach. He status rubbing me through my panties.
" Damn you're so wet. " he groans in my ear I let out a loud moan I grab onto his shirt pulling him closer to me. No spaces between us. I let go quickly trying to unbutton his pants. He kisses me a deep kiss sticking his whole tongue in my mouth then pulls away quickly jumping off the bed.
" No no Eric please. Please I want you please! Come here !" I jump out of my bed grabbing him pulling him back into my bed. He's stronger than I thought he gently pushes me off making me fall onto the bed.He shakes his head smiling.
" I gotta go baby girl. "
" what?! No! Don't you want me ?" I say looking at him up and down. He nods his head.
He starts tucking in his shirt. He puts on his jacket and shoes. He walks towards me kissing me but this time I don't engage. He opens my sliding door leaving.
" call me I guess. " I mumble. I hear him say okay and I close and lock my sliding door. I slump back down on my bed touching my now swollen lips.
I wipe away the spit from kissing and I run my fingers through my hair.Eric
I'm walking quick down the street. This a type of neighborhood a Nigga will get shot in. Everyone whose outside is looking at me like I got three heads. I get to my car and this old white man is looking at me.
" Hey boy what are you doing here ?!"
" man fuck you! " I yell back getting into my car speeding off. I hit the freeway quick trying to get out there. I seen a few people on their phones looking at me , probably calling the pigs no doubt.
I take deep breaths my dick hard as a motherfucka right now.After awhile in the car I finally arrive at my house. I get out going inside to see Dre sitting on the couch. He turns shutting the tv off he looks at me laughing.
"where you been?" I shake my head throwing my keys down. I grab a 40 out the fridge and I sit down kicking my feet up on my table.
" I went to go see Beverly. "
" the white girl?!" He asks loudly. I nod my head and he starts dying laughing. He's laughing into his closed fist.
" nigga what happened ?!" I start laughing shaking my head.
" Shit you know " i start downing the bottle.
" you fuck?" I shake my head putting down the bottle.
" Man you know them white girls. Stop. No. Don't. Is they favorite words. " he shrugs turning back on the tv.
" Nah she wanted it. BAD. but ion want her to scream rape or sum. I was in her house you know ?"
" mmmm you smart you smart. " I nod my head laughing.
" So how was it. Being with a snowflake ?"
" nigga ask me that after we fuck. " we both start laughingBeverly
I'm fighting the urge not to touch myself to the image of Eric kissing me. I felt how big it was and it makes me shake and shudder. I bite my lip breathing heavy. My daze ends when I hear a loud knock on my door. I jump up opening it. It's Winona she barges in then walks out yelling out down the stairs
" She's okay Samantha!"
" what are you talking about?" I say leaning up against the door.
" apparently everyone seen a black guy leaving from around here. He could've robbed you or something. " I stand up straight shaking my head.
I walk down the stairs to see mother sitting down drinking champagne.
" Are you okay lovely ?" She asks tapping her glass. I nod my head.
" You know those colored people , ugh. " she takes a huge gulp leaning back. I make my way to Brenda's room without anyone seeing me. Her room is all the way in the back of the house.
I knock on the door lightly and I hear sobbing. I quickly open the door and she's laying face first in the pillow crying.
I look back slowly closing the door and walking over to her.
" Brenda what's wrong ?" She jumps sitting up wiping her eyes. Shaking her head fast.
" Nothing . Nothing Bev. " she takes a deep breath.
I put my hand on her shoulder looking at her.
" tell me. " she starts crying even more.
" I just. I haven't seen my daughter in a long time. I miss her dearly. " my eyes get huge
" you have a daughter?! You must invite her over ! " I stand up smiling.
She shakes her head.
" I couldn't. "
" you can & you will! First thing tomorrow use my car and go get her. No if's and's or butts. " I leave her room shutting the door.
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Uptown girl-
FanfictionAn uptown Beverly Hills girl meets a Compton guy. -------------------------------- This story is going to have semi racism. So if that's not your thing keep moving . But if you don't mind. Enjoy :)