Me And My Girlfriend.

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Before I began, I just want to say thank you guys so much for the 3K votes at only 15.8K views on this book, we've came a long way! I am so proud of our journey together and so happy that I didn't give up on this story like I almost did long ago. I also wanted to ask a couple of questions or just say something regarding the fact that some of my votes are going down, but somehow my reads are going up on each chapter that I have published over the past few months. I just wanted to know am I doing anything wrong with this book? Is it becoming to be a little boring and less excitement? Or some people just feel the need not to vote and comment, just ghost read on my books? Just let me know down below in the comments, or you can just personally messaged me if it is more deeper than that to you guys. Anyways, thank you guys for everything!

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Aaliyah.

The sun gleamed on my face as the birds chirped outside my window and the cars honked and passed along the way, I turned over to be met with an empty bedside letting me know that Tupac had probably left earlier. I sat up in the bed as I heard music playing from downstairs and Tupac's sweet voice rapping along to the lyrics of the song that was playing and I smelled the aroma of good breakfast as I then got out of bed fully and walked over to the chair getting my robe and wrapping it around my body that only had panties on. After Pac had came back from wherever he went things had got carried away once more and we went for another round or two and now my body was sore. I walked into the bathroom and looked into the mirror and sighed once I noticed the red marks on my neck, I touched them and they stinged a little bit so I left them alone but not before putting a cold rag on it for a minute or two, I then used the bathroom and slowly walked downstairs, into the living room, and passed the dining room into the kitchen where Pac was standing only with a towel wrapped around his body. I shook my head with a soft giggle and smirked and watched him put on a show while he cooked.

"Time for action, conversatin', we relaxin', kickin' back. Got you curious for Thug Passion, now picture that," He rapped. "Tongue kissin, hand full of hair, look in my eyes. Time to make the bed rock, baby look how it rise."

He continued to rap as I walked up to him slowly and wrapped my arms around him from behind as I kissed his back all the way to his neck then cheek. He looked at me and smirked slightly, while taking my face in his as he softly kissed my lips with his big juicy full lips and sat me on the counter with him between my legs as he then started to rap again but to me,

"And don't you love it how I lick your, hips and glide. Kiss you soft on your stomach, push my love inside." He rapped looking at me. "Got ya lost in a love zone, stuck in the lust. I got the bedroom shakin back-breakin when we're tossin it up."

Shaking my head with a short giggle, I kissed him once more and took the fork from his hands and flipped the bacon that almost got burnt in the process of his little show he tried to put on for me. He chuckled, grabbing the orange juice from the fridge and the bread from on top of the fridge, as he then got two plates out since the eggs, sausage, and now bacon was done. All he had to finish was the toast and then we were to eat of course.

"Good morning sleepyhead." He finally spoke to me with a small smile as he finished making the toast."

"Good morning to you too," I smiled back, pouring me some orange juice in the middle of it." So, you have any plans today?"

"Nah, not that I know of," He replied. "Why?"

"I don't know, I was thinking that maybe we could go to the mall to get me a couple of outfits and a pair of Nikes since my other ones aren't getting any better." I suggested to him, and grabbed my plate piling it with the food he prepared. "Is that okay?"