Weekend Together

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 After we went to my house to get extra clothes, we're back to his house. I went and took a hot shower and brushed my teeth. I got out the bathroom, lotioned then threw on a regular black shirt, denim jeans and Conserve.                                                                                                                                    I didn't have much designer or cute clothes because my mom never bought them, she always said "why spend money on expensive shits, when they're right there in Walmart." Sad right...I know.

Went downstairs, to see Quincy there looking scrumptious. In denim jeans, Timbs, a true religion white shirt with gold jewelry.

" You look great." He said.

"You're funny." 

"Well, you ready, this day is about you."

"Um, yeah I'm ready but where are you taking me?"

"Places, ma"

"I'm nervous."

"Don't be, come on." I took my Galaxy and we left.

First, we  went to IHOP, we ate breakfast. We were talking about my past and stuff. Once we were done, he brought us to this Apple Store. Guess he gon' get a new phone. I thought.                    "Let me see your phone." He took my phone. Half and hour later, he came back with an Iphone 6+ and was handing it to me. I was confused.

"Here." He said, giving it to me.

"Umm-"

"Its yours, and I'm not accepting a no, thank you." My eyes widened.

"I'm speechless, you know how expensive this is, oh God thank you sooo much Quin." I gave him a long, friendly hug and kiss on the cheek.

"Anything for you, lets go." He smiled.

He brought me to the nail salon. I got a manicure and pedicure. He got a pedicure. I got short, coffin, aqua- blue nails.                                                                                                                                                       We headed to the mall. Victoria's Secret, Torrid, shoes at Foot Lockers, Bathe and Body Works, Macy's, M.A.C, Pink, Pacsun.....he bought every thing I ever wanted with no hesitation. We left with so many bags. It filled the backseat and trunk of the car, some were on my lap too.

Where does he get the money from? I wondered.

Quincy Pov

We had a great time. I bought us sooo many things. I sure satisfied her. I love seeing her happy and with a big smile caused by me. I bet she's wondering where I get the money from. I thought to myself.

Tanya Pov

We got home. We had to make trips to get everything inside. We got situated, then we went downstairs.

" I don't know why you did all that." I said, looking down.

"What, spoil you?"

"Yeah, if that's what you wanna call it."

"I did it to show how much I care about you."

"But-" I said before being interrupted by him.

"You're popular and I'm not, is that what you were gonna say?"

"Yeah but you had to interrupt" I pouted then smirked.

" Put that shit, aside. We're two normal people okay."

"Okay if you say so. I said.

A few minutes passed, he stared a me hard and intently. Biting and licking his lips secretly but I notice it.

"Why are you staring at me like that Quincy?"

" I want you sooo bad right now Tanya. You got this affect on me that I'm battling with and I'm literally losin'. " My eyes widened.

He pulled my legs, making lay down, he came closer, hovering over me then he gave me a long, passionate kiss. He slid his warm left hand up the side of my left thigh. I kissed him back, then I pulled away and stared at him lustfully but I couldn't continue.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"I'm not ready." I whispered.

"I understand, sweetheart" He kissed me once more then sat back down.

"Thank you for understanding, aren't you a virgin?"

"Yeah, but a guy crave a beautiful girl once in a while and plus I want to give my virginity to the right girl, not to some hoe on the streets." He said.

"Ok..ok I see you, so what's up?" I asked, changing the subject.

 "Nothing, haven't heard  from my parents, i'm gonna call them later. What about you?"

"Nothing, and I'm starting not to care about my mom."

"Don't, I'm sure she still love you." He said.

"I guess. I realize we're always talking about me and my past. What about you? Your past?Your parents? All of this, you have at the age of 18 already?How?"

He got up, leaving me on the couch,going to the kitchen.

"Lets not talk about them."

"Why?Why not?" I said, following him.

"They don't want me to because its classified ." He said.

 "You can trust. You see I only got one friend, Michelle. I won't even tell her, it'll be between us. Trust me like I trust you Quin." I said honestly.

"Okay Tish, I'm trusting you, you're the only person I'm telling this to. If you ever meet my parents; don't let them know, you know okay."

"I swear, Trust me." I said.

"My parents are from Haiti, they worked so hard to build up a family business. So they're like, literally Bonnie and Clyde. My mom is Kim Brown and my dad is Sean Brown; 35 and 38. They moved to Florida after the family business commenced."

"Family business?" I asked.

"Yeah, the reason why I have so much fortune at this age; Both my parents own a drug cartel in Mexico, Cuba, Florida, Haiti and Atlanta, which makes my parents big drug lords.

I was speechless. My eyes widened in the state of shock.

"Yeah, and recently my mom studied law enforcement and legal services. Now, she a lawyer and a drug operator.....ironic right. Doubling the money. When I get older, I will inherit the family business with wifey next to me like Bonnie and Clyde. Right now I get about $35,000 every week."

I just stood there in shock.

"Keep this between us, promise Tanya?"

"I promise, aren't you the only child?"

"Yeah, I'm spoil right, I know." He smirked.

"Sooo this is why you have that expensive ass car, house to yourself, shopping sprees-"

"And all to share with you, sweetheart." He came to me, push me against the counter, then grabbed my butt. Rubbing against me, kissing my neck.

"Please Quincy, ssstop. Self control Quin self control." I said, trying to control my cravings for him. I'm a virgin, and I'm tryna be a virgin a little while longer, but with him I don't think that's gon' happen.

He kissed one last time, then let go. Said goodnight. We went to our rooms. I laid down, reminiscing on what he told me about his parents. That's  crazzzyyyyy


  


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