Chapter 13

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Weeks Later

Melaninbabe😻💦- Keith where r u?

Me- Grocery Store

Melaninbabe😻💦- Oh. Bring me some Oreo ice cream. Please?

Me: Okay hot stuff.

Melaninbabe😻💦- I'm not hot.

Me: Of course you are. You're smokin'!

Melaninbabe😻💦- Whatever you say papa.

Me: You want ice cream cones or nah?

Melaninbabe😻💦- That'll work too.

Me: K, love.

I finished getting the rest of the groceries that needed then payed and went back to the house. Today was like a rainy gloomy day. And its chilly too. Camila's scars have cleared up and what not. She is back to her regular self but she just has a lot of bad dreams and gets scared easily. She doesn't like going out at night alone anymore. And she wakes up crying. But I'm here for her cause her pain is most definitely my pain. I love her and I understand her.

I unlocked the door and then walked in.

"Camilaaaa!" I sang.

"You can't sing Keith." She came downstairs.

"Girl what is you talking about. I can sing."

"Naaaaaah B."

"Fine then. Be like that." I mugged her.

"I'll be like that then. Yeah, that way."

"Ok Mila. Anyways, I think we need a deep conversation."

"We always have deep conversations. I love our conversations."

"Me too."

"So what is this one about?"

"Us."

"Naaaaaaaah. You wild."

"Nah you wild."

Camila

We went upstairs to His room and I sat in the rolly chair and he laid down on the bed.

"Why you all the way over there?" He asked.

"Cause. So what do you want to talk about?" I asked.

"I want you to move in with me."

"No. I'm not ready."

"What you mean? We been together for some months now."

"See! You don't even know how long we been together." I joked.

"Yes I do. 7 months and one day."

"Damn daddy. Okay then."

"I'm not like them other niggas Bae and you know that."

"Ahhhhhh👅👅"

"Ahhhhhh👅👅" he copied me. "So why you don't want to move in with me."

"Cause I'm not sure if you're being serious or not."

"I am. Now will you move in with me?"

"Sure."

"Okay great. Now come here and give daddy some sugar." I laid on top of him and pecked his lips.

"I love you."

"I love you more."

"You can't love me more. I love you more than you loving me more."

"I love you more than that , end of discussion."

"Haha. Put me in my place. I'm gonna go find cocoa." I said rolling off of him.

"You give all your attention to the puppy and not me." He complained.

"Well I don't get attention from you either." I snapped back. His eyes widened.

"What you mean? When do I not give you my attention?"

"At night..." Hoping he would get the gist. Ever since the whole Kaleb situation, he acts like he doesn't want to touch me. Not like a hug or kiss kinda touch. I'm talking about a fuck me senseless kinda touch. Ain't nothing wrong down there.

"I still don't get it." I sighed and rolled my eyes.

"Keith I don't want to make it sound like you're a horrible boyfriend. But you've been lacking. You haven't touched me in like 5 weeks babe. Am I not attractive to you anymore or something?"

"No. I was just waiting till you were ready. I was giving you personal time make sure you're ready down there. If you were ready, you could've just told me."

"Oops. Well I'm going to go play with cocoa."

"Then....?"

"We can play together." I walked out of the room and went on the verge of finding cocoa. I walked downstairs and into the kitchen and there my baby was chilling out. I played with cocoa for half an hour till she strutted over to her doggy bed.

Then I washed my hands and fixed some water then went upstairs into the room. Keith was knocked out. Are you freaking kidding me?!

"Nigga."

"Give me five minutes." He dozed off again.

"Fine. Forget it." I got up and threw a pillow at his head then walked into the living room. What's on TV.

"Ooh." I saw Netflix pop up then I frowned. "Netflix but no fucking chill though."

The show I was watching contained some sexual activity which made me mad. I got up and went back into the room and found Keith watching TV. What an asshole.

"So you was faking?"

"Yeah." He laughed. I grabbed the remote out of his hand and turned the TV off.

"Fuck you." I scowled.

"I know you want to. Come here."

"No. Cause you're mean."

"Just like you were in the beginning."

"You didn't have to go there."

"Oh I did." Our lips moved in sync. He gave me passionate kisses all over my neck while leaving hickies in the process. You know what happened next...





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