Caught Up

Chapter 10

*Tyronne*

As I was heading home I got a text from my ex girl.

Evelyn: Aye Ty I'm in Atlanta and wanted to see you. It's been way too long... if you know what I mean.

I was really contemplating on meeting up with her. But she was right. It's been way too long. Not since we saw each other, but since I fucked her thick ass.

Me: How long r u here?

Ex: Just tonight really. I'm going back around 5pm tomorrow

Damn. I thought about Brooklyn several times as I was heading to Evelyn's hotel room. She said she was with her friends but they went to the club and she stayed behind so she could see me. Females these days can be so fucking thirsty.

"Mmm papi come in." she said pulling me by my hand. The room was lit with candles and it smelled like lavender. She had on a robe at first, but she took it off and revealed a body so bad, words can't explain.

This girl is doing the most like we still dating. But I wasn't going act like she ain't look good. She ain't changed a bit. Golden skin, big boobs, long curly hair,  thick thighs and ass.

She pushed me on the bed and started undoing my pants. She started kissing on my v line and I couldn't take that shit. I kept thinking about Brooklyn being the one doing it.

"Damn, hold up." I snapped.

"What? Am I doing too much for the first few minutes? she asked jokingly.

"That and I can't do this." I mumbled.

She started cussing in Spanish so I just walked out. Fuck that bitch. I cant believe a girl I just met causing a boss like me to lose pussy. Good pussy. Tight, wet pussy. That must mean I'm in love with her.

*Brooklyn*

I went into the house and my mom was bugging me wanting to know more about Ty. Asking how he was so young driving a car like that. Was it drugs? I didn't want to hear all that so I went upstairs and watched a few movies. If you can't tell by now, that's what I do to waste time.

I hadn't heard from Ty and it's been at least two hours. I feel like either he's in danger or he fucking around. But I shouldn't really care because we don't date.

·TWO MONTHS LATER·

*Brooklyn*

Ty and I have been getting closer. I'm starting to be able to trust him now. I'm also thinking about moving in with him. He's been m.i.a. a few times though. But like I said its not like we date.

This weekend (just like every other), I stayed over his house. He came up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist. He gave me a kiss on the cheek and asked what was for dinner.

"What do you want?" I asked turning around to face him.

"I think we both know the answer to that." He laughed and winked at me.

I've only known this guy for a few months. Nowhere in my right mind would I have sex with him. I don't feel like guys understand what I go through. It's almost always about hitting and quitting with them. With me, I catch feelings easily, so I'm almost instantly connected to them after we have sex. I have to be able to trust him before we do anything. Just give it a few more weeks...and he won't know what hit him.

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