Brandon p.o.v
Right now I was in a hotel room. I been here for bout a week just thinking. Im mad at myself for telling her I loved her. I mean now I feel dumb because she prolly don't even feel the same.
I flipped through the channels when I got a 2 text. One from Lewis and one from Tymir.
|Tymir|- Nigga, I killed ya boy Ryan. I popped that nigga like a popcorn machine. Real nigga shit.
I read the text and laughed my ass off 'like a popcorn machine' like nigga its not that serious.
Good Shit Fam, I replied.
I scrolled through my text and clicked on Lewis contact.
|Lewis|-B ,shit settled down here. Yall plane scheduled tomorrow morning. Bring my sister back in one piece and she better not be pregnant.
I laughed, I wish she was pregnant. But if she was..It would be that nigga baby, not mines. I still can't believe she gave herself to him. She just met him.
I got a little pissed now that I thought about it.
Funny. But ight G. See you Tomorrow, I replied.
I closed out the apps and decided to pack up the hotel room and go back to the beach house. Might as well enjoy my last day in Virginia, in that big ass house.
I grabbed all the things I took from the house and threw it in my 2 suitcases. I picked them up and rolled them to the front door.
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I walked in the house and It was silent . No sign of Leah. I dropped my bags and went in the living room and flicked on the T.v. I aint got nun better to do but wait until tomorrow comes.
Leah p.o.v
Slipping on a pair of my Tie Dye jeggins that was darkblue and white. It was the pants that gives your butt a lift. So you know I was looking thick cause I already got ass.
I looked in the mirror as I put on this white halter crop top and slipping on my white sandals. I brushed my hair into a ballerina bun and put on some hoops. I looked cute.
I admired my thick features and smiled to myself. Lewis recently told me that we were going back to L.A tomorrow so Im planning on having a day out with Eric.Just to end things.
I grabbed my purse and phone as I skipped down the stairs and into the kitchen, grabbing a can of pepsi. When I turned around I was welcomed with the presence of Brandon on the couch.
"H-hi." I spoke.
"Wassup, where ya off to?" He asked as if he already knew.
"Out with...a friend."
"That nigga again?" He laughed and got up, walking towards me.
My body shut down and I was nervous as fuck.
"Y-yes." I looked everywhere but his beautiful eyes. His chest was now in my face, due to his height.
"Why you treat me so bad Leah?" He spoke with seriousness as I looked down.
"I don't know w-what you're talking about." I shifted my weight to my left hip. I hate that he got me in a trance right now.
"Oh, you know what im talking about, Look at me." He put his finger on my chin and lifted my head that we were looking into eachother eyes and we were so close that our lips brushed eachother. I began to remember how they tasted.
"What do you want me to say Brandon?" A tear fell down my cheek.
"I want you to tell me you love me." He tensed up.
"I-I." He cut me off.
"If you don't, then don't say it. I don't want you lying to me too." He wiped my tear.
"I love you Brandon, and Im sorry." I meant every word I said. I do love him, I just got a hard way of showing it.
"I love you too and Im sorry for making you cry." He walked towards me as I felt my back against the cold wall.
"I forgive you." I trembled as he started to lick my neck and kiss the top of my breast. My panties flooded with moisture.
"Baby?" He said as he continued to kiss me as I wrapped my legs around the Hem of his waist.
"Y-yes." I moaned.
"Who pussy is this?"He grabbed my 'sex' and continued to leave love marks on my neck.
"Mmmm Brandonnnn." I groaned from his touch.
"Answer my fucking Question Marrie." He yelled a little. It was rough but it turned me on.
"I-its yours." I closed my eyes. I felt him smile on my skin.
"Did you fuck that nigga?" He asked.
"N-no."I now was looking him in the eyes,he looked at me with Love,Lust, and Trust.
"Good." He came close to my lips but didn't kiss me. I was mad as hell. I just wanted to taste them. He unwrapped my legs and let me stand on own. I was weak in the knees.
The door bell rang and it was Eric, shit.
I walked over to the door, with Brandon close behind.I opened the door and he had a bright smile but it faded.
"Um, Hey Leah. Whats going on?" He questioned me as he looked from me to Brandon.
"Yeah so, Im leaving Virginia. I hope we can be friends but me and Brandon have created a relationship. Have a nice life." I closed the door, I didn't let Brandon get the chance to talk ,I know that Eric whole world crushed in his hand.
Walking back into the living room with Brandon in the lead. We sat in silence , but it was comfortable.
What have I got into, now that I have Brandon by my side....
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