Chapter 15

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     Chantelle twisted the doorknob and pulled him towards her to kiss him. He grabbed her waist and kissed her back. She still had tears running down her face and tears began to form in his eyes too. Chantelle never felt like this in a long time and she knew Trae would be the one to change her perspective on love. 

"Chantelle--"

"Look, don't say anything. I'm too tired to understand anything else," she laughed.

"All I was going to say was that my other crutch fell downstairs."

"Oh my gosh, are you okay? Are you hurt? Is everything--"

"Chill ma, I'm good," Trae laughed.

"Well, I didn't know. Are you supposed to be standing on your leg that long?"

"I really don't know. It didn't matter to me at the moment. I was just trying to make sure you was straight."

Chantelle pulled him closer again to kiss him. "I think you should get off of your leg, for real."

Trae tried to ignore the pain, "I'm good, I promise."

"No! Get in the bed now and rest. You need it."

Trae was slightly turned on by the way she talked to him. "Fine, fine. Okay I'll rest," he said before grabbing her ass when she walked off to straighten up the pillows on the bed.

Chantelle blushed and fix the sheets and fluffed the pillows. Trae stood and watched as she smooth out the sheets. "How many pillows do you use to elevate your leg?" she said staring at his brace.

"Two," he said relaxing in her sheets that smelled like lilac and lavender.

"You need three." Chantelle place three pillows under his leg and watched as he made his self comfortable. She began to walk out the room to pick up his crutch from downstairs.

"Where are you going?" he raised up.

"I'm going to go pick up your crutch and bring it up here."

"No, I don't want you to leave me," Trae said sounding like a big baby.

"I'm coming back Trae," she laughed. 

"Well, when you get back, come go to sleep with me."

"Trae, I have to finish cleaning up the house."

"Nope, you said you're tired so come go to sleep with me."

Chantelle blushed and rolled her eyes. "Fine, Trae." She went downstairs to get his crutch and when she came back, he was already sleeping. She smiled to herself and saw how attractive he looked when he slept. He had his leg propped up on the pillows and had his head turned towards her side of the bed with his eyes closed. She slipped off her slippers and climbed in the bed next to him. Although his arm was in her way, she moved it gently and he placed it around her as they slept.

     Hours later, Trae woke up and looked at how amazing she slept next to him. He checked his phone and had unopened messages from Devin and a missed call from his mama. Trae put his phone down and turned back over towards Chantelle. She wore a pair of black and white shorts that barely covered her ass and a plain white t-shirt. Her ass poked out and was touching Trae's manhood through his shorts. He moved the sheets out of his way to stare at how perfectly round it was and it turned him on. He didn't want to wake her up, but he missed every bit of her. Trae wrapped his arm around her and noticed that she didn't move. He began to slide his hand into her shorts and into her panties and touched her special place. She moved in her sleep as he continued to rub her. He felt her becoming more and more wet so he licked his fingers. His manhood became hard as a rock and he knew he needed to be satisfied. Trae loosened the drawstring on his shorts and took his fellow out and moved Chantelle's shorts out the way, then moved her panties to the side and rubbed it against her. As Chantelle felt a little pressure, she woke up.

"Trae, what are you doing?" she said halfway sleep.

"Relax, baby." Trae rubbed his fellow against her wetness and slid it in. Chantelle's body jumped. He slowly stroked in and out of her. "Fuck," he let out.

"Baby, I miss you," she moaned. Chantelle was fully awake now and didn't mind what Trae had planned for her.

"I miss you too," he said. "Fuck Chantelle, hold up," he said in pleasure, "Get on top of me."

Chantelle moved from her side of the bed and made her way on top of Trae. She sat on him facing him and gripped his shoulders. Once she got adjusted, she bounced on top of him. "Oh my gosh," she moaned. 

Trae stared at her as he continued to let her ride him. "I love you Chantelle."

"I love you too Trae," she moaned. Chantelle left a puddle of her wetness on him.

"Switch positions, ma," he said standing with his back against the wall.

Chantelle followed his instructions and bent over the bed. Trae used his good leg to balance him from pounding her. He rammed his dick inside of her as much as he could, causing him to reach his peak and Chantelle was almost there too.

"Trae, baby," she moaned as she came.

"Fuck," he grunted. 

Once they finished and cleaned up their messes, they laid at the end of the bed staring at each other. Chantelle eventually got up and changed her clothes and helped Trae back downstairs. She decided to make him something to eat since she was hungry too. She made grilled chicken tacos and rice. Both of them sat down in the kitchen and ate. 

"You really know how to throw down in the kitchen,huh?" Trae joked.

"I get it from my mama," Chantelle laughed.

"Did you also get that from your mama too," he laughed hysterically.

"Trae, shut up," she said, staring at him stupidlly.

"I'm just playing, but I'd really want to meet your mama so I can tell her how wonderful you are."

"Whatever Trae," she giggled.

"I'm serious, I will have to one day. Especially when I officially make you mine."

Chantelle blushed, "Anyways, how is work coming along?"

"You would bring that up. They have me on a paid leave, but I can still conduct business over the phone."

"Does that affect your chances of reaching your goal?"

"Not at all, Dylan understands. By the way, that's my boss. He's helping me along the way."

"Well, that's good to hear Trae," she smiled.

"Yep, it looks like it's getting late. I better head home but I promise you I will talk to you later ma," he said putting his plate in the sink.

"I'm going to miss you while you're gone."

"I will talk to you soon as I get home baby." Trae kissed her before he left out the door. He called her when he got home and they stayed up all night, talking on the phone.


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