Love and Betrayal 2

Chapter 6

Stephen P.O.V.

Returning in the house with Chris mom we walk into the kitchen to see this sexy ass dark skin nigga standing in the kitchen talking to Chris dad. Looking at me he lick his lips while looking  me up and down. I not going to lie I blush a little but play it off by looking at the floor. 

Stephen I would like you to meet Tremaine but everyone call him Trey. Walking up to me he shaken my hand.  

It nice to meet you Stephen, I'm a huge fan 

Thanks I smile at him. 

Well I got to go I catch you later Stephen. 

Saying good bye to Chris parents he turn around and wink at me. 

I know that nigga show this ring on my finger, I tell you fuck niggas is getting out of hand.  Shaking my head I walk in the living room to see Chris coming from upstairs, walking in front of him I stop him at the last step. 

Can I help you? He ask with a smirk

Yeah you can actually. Walking up the last step we are inches apart from one another. Leaning I kiss him on the lips returning the kiss, I gently bit his bottom lip.  Breaking away from the kiss he wrap his arms around my waist. 

Let take this upstairs. 

Seeing the excitement in his eyes we both quietly made our way upstairs, closing  door behind up he grab me by the waist again and throw me on the bed. Climbing on top of me and he took of his shirt to show his well define six pack, rubbing my hand on I slowly made my way to his zip.  

Slowly unzipping I was about to reach inside when the door swing open  and walk in Chris dad. 

Frozen in place I quickly remove my hand from Chris pants and cover my face in embarrassment. 

Have you ever heard of knocking dad?! 

Well this is my house and I don't have to knock on a door in my house, and I told you about trying to have sex in my house! And I don't why you covering your face Stephen...your face already be on camera.

Smashing the door I uncover my face to see Chris getting dress. Sitting up in the bed he look piss. 

I'm sorry Chris, it my fault. 

Naw you good bae it just..ugg we need to go somewhere to fuck cause a nigga is getting blue balls. 

I guess we can go to a motel and do it? I laugh at the idea 

You only take hoes and prostitution to motel room Stephen. He said looking me in the eyes

Well I'm kinda of hoe. I smirk 

No you not! Stop saying shit like that Stephen. 

Well...Never mind. 

OK then. 

Rolling my eyes I  grab my phone and start scrolling thought my social media.  Reading a tweet I jump when Chris snitch the phone out of my hand. 

Nigga I told you to stay off this thing. 

Sucking my teeth I jump up and try to take my phone back but he hide it behind him. 

Give me my phone Chris

Nope. 

Give it here!

Nope!

Getting piss I stood up and walk out the room  Childish ass nigga I mumble under my breath. 

Walking down stairs I felt Chris come up behind me and snatch back in the room.

Don't fucking grab me like that nigga I yell at him pulling away.

Come on Stephen you know I just playing with your cute ass 

I don't care, rolling over in the bed I folder my arm and close my eyes.

You need to stop acting like a big baby..

Putting the pillow over my head I felt him snitch it away and lay down beside. 

Rolling over I met his eyes looking at me, I try to keep a straight face but I fail and burst out laughing. 

See I knew you wasn't really mad. Kissing me on the lips I push him off of me. 

I didn't say I was mad did I?

Well you was earlier

No I wasn't I reply back confused

Yes you was, earlier when you was helping mom with the lights you was mad at me about something. 

Finally releasing what he was talking about I felt guilty for making him think I was mad at him. 

I wasn't mad Chris I was just thinking about something 

O. Like what? 

Taking a deep breath I was going to tell him about his dad late night conservation last night but decided not to.

I was just thinking about...

About? Spit it out Stephen 

I was thinking about telling your parents about our plans about having a baby. 

I mentally slap myself for lying to him about this. I serious didn't want to have kids and now saying this just going to make Chris think I actually do want to have some. 

You dead serious? He shot up all excited which made me full even more guilty.

Yep. I mumble trying not to look in his eyes.

Slamming his lips into mines my stomach form a knot cause of this lying I telling. 

So you want to tell them at dinner or?

Whenever you feel like it the proper time 

OK. Tonight it is. 

Jumping off the bed he start dancing around the room like he was performing at a concert. 

I done fuck up big time Stephen.

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