Something Like Love.

Chapter 5

Tyniesha

I waited for Marlon at Coco’s house. I had any and all dates meet me there. I learned my lesson quick when one of my old sinkers came by and kept busting the windows out of my mama’s car and kicked in my door,one too many times. Ever since then I had them meet me at her house. She had a gun, lived in the hood and no one could just run up on her like that. She may have lived in a crappy apartment, but she kept security cameras all around her shit.

“What you gonna do with this lame Sweets?” Coco asked.

“Not sure yet till I see him show up?”

“So ‘splain to me again what the new car means bruh?”

I took a deep breath and sucked my teeth followed by me rolling my eyes. I hated to repeat myself and I swear I told her this a million times.

“It meeeans I got my hooks in em. I’m tryna learn how to drive this year Coco forreal forreal. I’m sick of Lonzo and you my nigga and all, but I know you got shit to do. A new car means he went out his way just to please me and I only talk to ‘em for a few minutes.”

“Hell yea, but you know I gotcha.”

“Yea boo I know.”

“Anyways how do I look?”

“ Like a boss bitch baby”

I felt like a boss bitch always. I got up and bend over while shaking my ass. This 34-26- 40 something like a brick house. We both laughed and smoked a little bit more until we heard a knock on the door. I went in the back to freshen up and let Coco open the door.

“Who is it?”  Coco yelled out in a husky voice. She always had a deep voice kind of like Whoppi Goldberg, but she sounded more like a dude.

“Marlon.”

I laughed a little because his voice had a bit of shake in it. I knew he would freak out when he see Coco big ass. If she didn’t have titties you could have sworn she’s a nigga.

Marlon

As I waited for whomever to open the door I wiped the sweat off my forehead quickly and checked my breath. 

“I’m cool..I’m cool.Damn shole do gotta lot of locks on their door.” I said to myself as I heard whoever unlocking the door.

“Sup nigga?” A puff of weed smoke hit me in the face, when the door was opened. When the smoke cleared I saw some big black dude in the door way, he kinda looked like Biggie Smalls with dreads. He had a mean mug look on his face. I wondered who pissed in his apple jacks for him to be looking like that.

“Yea is Sweets here?”

“Yea. Hold on.” He slammed the door in my face.

I waited for what seemed like forever and then she appeared. Yes lawd she appeared all 5’5 of her. Sweet was a redbone kissed by the sun . She had an half of sleeve on her arm from her shoulder to her right before her elbow. The long peach colored dress she had on hugged her body perfectly and gave me the perfect amont of cleavage I knew she had tattoos on her  right thigh and the dress revealed it because she had a high split.

“Uhmm hey you gone speak?”

“Oh oh my bad. Hey you look beautiful.”

“Thanks.”

We walked to the car in silence and I opened the door for her. I hoped she liked the car. I don’t know why my hormones were out of control like this, but as she slid in the car that ass did something to me. It was like a Georgia peach and apple had a perfect baby to make that ass.