Chapter 15

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(: October.

Last week Dre asked me to go to Miami with him for the weekend. I always wanted to go, so I said yeah. I packed my clothes this morning. Out flight leaves in a hour. Dre was asleep in my room. I decided to make breakfast quickly. I set aside Brookie and Trey food.

Dre ate his while I drove to the airport. Truth be told I'm scared of planes. I never rode on one before so I'm scared as ever yo. We boarded the plane and I put my seat belt on right away. I put my head phones in and closed my eyes.

We arrived in Florida about 2 1/2 hours later and it was so pretty and sunny. I fell in love with the slight. I grabbed Dre hand and walked to our rental car.

"It's beautiful out here." I said putting my seat belt on.

"Just like you." He leaned over and kissed my cheek.

I giggled and watched the road. There was mass sexy people walking around in their bathing suits.

As soon as we got in the hotel I ran my bath water. I added a little bubbles. I stripped down my clothes sliding in the warm water.

"So you gonna leave me out like that." Dre said walking in.

"Mhm-uh."

He started taking his clothes off. He wrong if he think he getting in my bubble bath.

"What you doing nigga?"

"Getting in. Move up."

"No!"

"Move up October."

"No"

He kissed his teeth and moved me up. He sat behind me taking my bun that it took my a hour on, just so he can play with my hair.

"Dre! It took my for ever to do that." I wined.

"I'll do it for you." He chuckled.

"Liar !"

He laughed and kissed my neck. I'm not trying do it in the tub, well not yet. He left another fucking hickey.

"Dre! Get out! No more hickeys bruhhhh!"

"Haha wash me up baby."

I let the bath water out. Turning on the shower. I wash him and he washed me. A simply shower turned into a quickie for us. In knew was gonna happen.

I put on my bathing suit with some shorts on. My bottoms are like thongs and I know Dre ain't gonna like it, but shit I wanna be cute. I let my hair hang since he messed it up.

We walked to the beach since our hotel is right across the street. There was girls showing off a little to hard. But I'm bout to shut down the little show they putting up for Dre.

"The thirsty is real." He laughed sitting down.

"Yup." I made sure I popped the p.

I pulled off my shorts and walked to the water. Dre was right on my ass. I sat at the end of the sand were the waves crashes.

"Tober where's your bottoms?"

"Right here silly ."

"Stop playing. Why is my ass cheeks hanging out?"

"Your ass cheeks aren't hanging out. Mine is."

"It's mine! Stop playing."

"It's my only swimming suit."

"Well c'mon we buying you another."

"Why? Am I not sexy for it?"

"Tooo sexy. All these niggas looking at my girl."

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