Trap Kween (Boyxboy)

Chapter 12 - Kiss it Better

Alonzo parents in the mm. Saint and Amari Sinclair.

Reggie

Talk about being a hypocrite, I was over here spewing to Alonzo how he should ensure his happiness and not worry about much when that's exactly what I was doing. I'm not gon act like I ain't thought about cutting this short because of what could happen or because all that could go wrong. But it was time I took my own advice and tried to be happy. Even though this was probably the most selfish thing I could do, bringing him into my life, introducing him to my world. It'd all end badly one way or another.

All I knew was that I had to enjoy this before it was all gone from me. Selfish or not, I was gon be happy for once. I just hope if and when it all went wrong, he'd forgive me.

Alonzo

Kiss after kiss after kiss I found myself getting more and more lost. With each kiss took away each struggle, each problem I was carrying. With each kiss, each soft, memorable kiss, the load I was carrying lightened and it brought me back to something he said earlier.

"I can carry this, you ain't got to do nothing when you with me."

It wasn't until now that I was first beginning to believe him and it wouldn't be soon until I eventually fell.

We were still at the beach laying down in the sand,me laying across his chest and his hand around my waist.

So basically we were in heaven. Well I was.

"When do you want to leave?" He asks, rubbing his hand uo and down my back.

I wish he wouldn't do that, it was hard to focus when he did that.

"I don't care. What time is it?" I say checking the time to know if my parents dinner is over yet.

"We've been here for 2 hours, you want to go out to eat?" He offers looking down at me.

My growling stomach answers for me and I chuckle to myself before sitting uo from his chest.

Perry, Shawn and Leo came and told us they were leaving an hour ago so it was just us and the people who were pouring in to get to the beach before it was too late.

"Let's go to Red Lobster." I say looking up at him.

"Oh I gave it to you that good so you taking me there?" He jokes laying his head back down and looking up.

"You ain't give me nothing yet." He laughs and rolls us over gaining a squeak out of me. "Emphasis on yet." He winks standing up and offering his hand. One hand was fanning my face that rose in temperature from his little scene and the other took his hand so he could help me up.

"Let's go to Red Lobster then." He says and we walk back towards the car, hand in hand. I looked at the retreating son just above the horizon as we walked back to the car and smiled. For the first time in a while I was content, with no worries about anyone else.

He opened my door for me once again and I hopped in and started the car while he put the stuff in the trunk. He was taking a little too long so I decided to look in the rear view mirror. He was talking with this man, same height but darker skinned, it looked like they were having a very interesting conversation and at the end, Ray reached into his pocket and shook his hand after looking around for some time.

That was sketchy. My face scrunched up in confusion and I squinted my eyes at the scene before me.

When he got in the car I decided to question what the whole ordeal was. "What was that?"