That's South Side

Chapter 7

"You're looking for Alinea?" Isaiah asked with surpise, as a smirk spread across his face recognizing the Chicago player

"Uh," Jimmy began. Maybe he'd screwed up. Was this guy her boyfriend? If he was he had no clue she was even...

"ALINEA!" Isaiah yelled up the stairs, "Someone's here for you!"

"Coming!" They both heard her call from far away.

"You can come in, if you want." Isaiah shrugged, walking back to kitchen just as Alinea was running down the stairs.

"What are you doin here?" She asked, a little out of breath, as she saw Jimmy standing in the doorway.

"That guy that answered the door he's not like your boyfriend or something, right?" He whispered.

Alinea couldn't help but laugh, "That's my idiot brother." She shook her head, looking out behind him to see his nice car parked out on the South Side street, "You know, if I were you I wouldn't leave a car like that just sittin in these streets..."

"I locked it." Jimmy shrugged, moving closer to her, as she rolled her eyes.

"You realize that's not stopping anyone in this neighborhood." She laughed, "So, you're here because?" She questioned again.

"You seemed stressed," He replied, "Thought I could come help with that." He let with a dmirk.

"Oh?" Alinea laughed, as she let herself smile, "Who says I need you for that?"

"Not as friends." Jimmy shook his head, "What'd you call us, fuck acquaintances?"

"C'mon." She giggled, taking his hand and bringing him upstairs to her room.

"So, this is your room?" He asked, as he looked around the pretty small room.

"No small talk." She whispered, crashing her lips to his, wasting no time in unzipping his jacket and pushing his shirt over his head.

Jimmy brought his lips to her neck for a moment as he tugged for her shirt to come off. Alinea assisted and brought the thin material quickly over her head and went to reach for the clasp of her bra.

"Nah," Jimmy stopped her, kissing up her shoulder, "I got it." He claimed, bringing his strong arms around her and getting the clasp after a couple tries.

"Better." She whispered, as he threw the garment across the room and continued kissing down her body, leaving soft kisses along her breasts. Alinea couldn't help herself and let out a soft moan under Jimmy's touch.

"Hmm." Jimmy chuckled, as his hands reached for her jeans.

"Don't get too cocky." She whispered, as her hands rested on the back of his neck. He turned her on her back and continued pulling off her jeans and flung them to the floor. He immediately grasped her thighs softly and brought her closer to his face.

Flicking his tongue softly he noticed her eyes close and her head start to tilt back in pleasure. He smiled as he decided to take things up a notch, sort of the way he had with other girls.

Suddenly Alinea's eyes widened as she gave a confused look. Looking down at him she shook her head and grabbed his chin to get him to stop.

"What the hell are you doing?" She asked, with her eyebrows raised, "Digging your way to China?"

"What?" Jimmy questioned, using his arms to hold himself up, "Other girls told me they liked this." He informed, with a shrug.

"Well they must not be able to feel anything down there," She shook her head, sitting up, "Take off your pants."

"No I can finish, wait." He tried, as she just rolled her eyes and pulled his underwear and pants off together, wasting no time in wrapping her lips around him. "Okay, whoa." He groaned, biting his lip.

Minutes later, Jimmy grabbed her hands and brought her up from her knees. Letting his lips do most of the work, he grabbed her gently and laid her on the bed. Quickly he grabbed the condom from his wallet and struggled to get it out.

Alinea let out a groan and rolled her eyes, "Why do you always take forever?" She questioned him, getting impatient.

"You want me to use it or not?" He retaliated.

"Fine." She huffed, waiting as he finally managed to rip the packaging off.

"There." He whispered, hovering over her, "Ready?"

"Just stick it in." She instructed shaking her head, he was doing too much.

Jimmy did as told and slowly entered her as he felt her relax under him, letting out a small whimper.

"Am I hurting you?" He asked, concern showing in his face.

"No," She opened her eyes to look at him, "Faster." She nodded.

"Kiss my neck." Jimmy instructed, as her hands were still rested on the back of his neck. She nodded and brought her lips to suck on his skin as he picked up the pace.

Jimmy really wasn't used to this, and he wasn't sure if he ever would be – but he liked it. Being with Alinea was so different. He could be honest, sexually. Tell her exactly what he wanted, and she could tell him the same – they didn't have to worry about impressing each other. Because all it was, was sex. Just really good sex.

"Here." Alinea nodded, handing Jimmy his boxers as the two scavenged the room for their clothes, "Fuck," She said, looking in her mirror, "You gave me a hickey." She frowned, moving her neck to follow the red spot in the mirror.

"Sorry." Jimmy shrugged, walking up to her after quickly putting his shirt on over his head. He gently grazed the sensitive skin on her neck in which he couldn't stop himself from kissing, "You can cover it, right?"

"I'm gonna have to." She sighed.

"Well do you feel better at least?" He asked, cocking an eyebrow at her as she readjusted her bra and they headed for the door.

"You talk too much." She shook her head with a smirk as she opened her door, "But yeah." She shrugged, as Jimmy smiled to himself following her back downstairs.

"Leaving already?" Isaiah asked, with a knowing smile from the couch.

"Oh, uh, yeah." Jimmy sighed, awkwardly.

"You want some food or something? We got some-" Isaiah continued.

"No!" Alinea interrupted, "He was just leaving."

"Yeah, thanks anyways man." Jimmy shook his head, as Alinea opened the door and followed him outside to get away from her brother.

"Hey, Eddie!" Alinea yelled with a laugh, seeing some of the neighborhood kids hovering around Jimmy's car, "Fuck outta here!" She said, as the kids quickly looked up and backed away from the car.

"Hey that's Jimmy Butler!" One of the kids yelled, pointing to the NBA player.

"Man, let's go!" Eddie hissed, as they all ran off in the opposite direction.

"Uh," Jimmy let out.

"I told you." She shrugged.

"Yeah, yeah ,yeah." Jimmy shook his head, turning to face her, "See you tomorrow, Davis." He nodded, walking towards his car, "Maybe you'll be nicer!" He shrugged, walking backwards.

"Don't count on it!"