Making Ends Meet

Chapter 3

Seeing as some people see it and some people don't, I'm gone go ahead and post this chapter too.. I'm dedicating it to @Yasmine_Michelle because she's awesome for her comments lol Enjoy!!!

"I'm gone take you home so you can pack some clothes. Get you some pretty panties and shit, and take you to a room," he explained, after they had both fixed up their clothes and were headed out of the door. 

Xita didn't have many clothes or pretty panties. "I ain't got none," she admitted, fumbling with her fingers. She felt her chin being lifted up and her eyes met with his as he drove. 

"Don't worry then. I got you." 

The ride to the house was quiet, with stolen glances of the two. Xita was darker so Booney couldn't even tell she was blushing mad crazy whenever they would glimpse at each other at the same time. He pulled up in front of the house, and Xita didn't want to get out. 

She didn't want to have to explain anything to her parents. "What's the matter baby girl?" Booney asked when Xita hesitated, grabbing some of her hair in between his fingers.

"I really don't need to go in for nothing. We can just go right?" She asked, hopefully. She had her phone charger in her bag and that was all she really needed, if he was supplying her clothes. 

"That's cool," he said, pulling off. 

"I can take a shower there and everything right?" 

"Yeah." 

"What hotel we staying in?" 

"Is you paying for it?" 

"No." 

"Then don't worry about it," he snapped. That made her heart and mind go crazy. What if he kidnapped her or something, taking her to the middle of nowhere and killing her, leaving her body for the maggots and vultures. 

"You said you never had a threesome?" He asks, stopping at a red light and glancing at her. 

Xita had never been with a girl so she answered his question truthfully, with a head nod. She always found girls attractive, and whenever she watched adult videos, she was always more focused in on the guy than the girl.

Girls turned her on, no doubt, but she's never acted on it, simply for the fact that she was raised being told, "God made Adam and Eve, not Adam and Steve," so she was strictly dickly. That didn't mean she didn't have a wandering mind or wandering eye. 

"You ready?" He asked, making her eyes snap to him. Was she ready like right now? 

"Ready for what?" 

"To be with a girl." He answered like it was obvious. 

"No." She answered honestly. As much as her mind wandered, she just couldn't see herself with another girl. I mean, they have the same parts, so said female ain't got nothing she don't have. 

"What?" He asked, like he couldn't believe his ears. The way he said it scared Xita, like no bitch wrong answer.

She quickly tried to recover, "I mean, I ain't never been with a girl before, so I don't know if I can do that." 

"Would you watch me fuck a girl?" She thought about it, and honestly she would get a little jealous, but she still answered his question with a yes. Xita liked to watch. "Would you let a girl watch me and you?" And she liked to be watched. 

"Yeah," She said, fiddling with the hem of her dress, watching as cars passed by, and the sun was starting to go down. She wanted to ask where they were going again, but thought against it.