Legend P.O.V
Once me and Keisha got back to my crib I went straight upstairs to rest, cause a nigga was tired as fuck.
I took off my all whites, my long sleeved shirt and my Levi jeans. I went over to my dresser and pulled out a pair of basketball shorts. After all that shit I climbed in my bed and knocked the fuck out!
"Legend... Legend." A voice whispered.
"What!?" I said wanting to take my ass back to sleep.
"I want you..." the voice said then started kissing my neck.
I opened my eyes and saw Keisha.
"Keisha, what you doin ma?" I asked looking up at her while she sat her body on top of mine.
"Legand you know what I'm doing." she said rocking back and forth on me.
"Keisha, baby we can't do this. You just got out the hospital and we just made us official... Now ain't the right time ma." I said holding her hips so she could stop moving on me.
I ain't gonna lie either she was gettin a nigga hard as fuck!
"But Legand I want you NOW!" she said poutin and crossing her arms over her chest.
I smiled at her and shook my head.
"Nah, you ain't ready for all this dick and ion wanna put you back in the hospital for hittin it too hard." I said laughing at my own joke. and slapping her ass.
She looked at me and rolled her eyes.
"Come on baby, why you mad at daddy? You want somma daddy dick?" I whispered while kissing her neck.
"Yessss.." she moaned in my ear.
I laughed and bit down on her neck.
"In due time baby, you just gotta wait." I said still kissing her.
"But baby I want it now... I need you." she said in my ear.
That shit turned me on more!
"Well if you wait I promise I'll let you be in control ma. My only mission is to make yo body feel good in so many fuckin ways you just might fall in love with me." I said kissing her jaw line.
"Mmmm. ok baby, I'll wait." she moaned again.
"That's what I like to hear baby, now come lay down so I can take my ass back to sleep." I said pulling. her down on the mattress with me.
*1 hour later*
Keisha P.O.V.
I shifted my body around in the bed and looked to my left and saw Legand still sleeping.
I decided to finally get out the bed and make us some food. I settled on making spaghetti, stuffed shells, garlic bread, salad and vanilla cake.
Just when I was about to start the cake I realized he ain't have no damn vanilla extract!
I turned off the stove and put the oven on warm. Then I wrote a note tellin him I was finna go to Wal Mart.
I grabbed his keys, walked out the door, locked it then got in the car.
I turned on the radio and my song was on.
Imma throw this money lika free throw
You just keep on dancin like a freak hoe
Arch ya back, put ya hands on knees hoe
Bounce that ass to my mothafuckin beat hoe!
Bounce that ass! (16x)♬♩
"Aye bitch turn that shit off!" Some nigga in a car next to me said.
I rolled my window completely down.
"Nigga fuck you I ain't turnin shit down, with you ole African lookin mothafucka!" I yelled then drove. away.
I laughed my ass off the rest of the way to the store.
I got to Wal Mart in less then 20 mins.I got out the car a headed inside.
Why the hell every time I come in here it's pack, Damn. I grabbed the basket a went to get the thing's I needed.
Once I found where the vanilla extract was I couldn't reach it. "Why do I have to be so short" I asked myself still trying to get the vanilla extract off the shelf.
"You need help ma"A deep voice asked, it sounded familiar but I couldn't put a face to it.I turned around to see the nigga that told me to turn my music down.
He wasn't bad looking, actually he was cute but Legand had him by a long shot. He was about 6'2 ,light skin, grey green eyes just like me and a temp fade.
"No I don't need your damn help" I told him giving him this disgusted face.
I turned back around a started doin what I was doin. Then I felt a tap on my shoulder,this damn boy gettin on my nerves. I took a deep breath so I wouldn't go off on him in this store.
I turned back around to see what he wanted. "How may I help you".
"Well first you can lose the attitude, second here you go"He handed me the vanilla extract "And third what is your name"
I contemplated whether I should tell him my name or not.
"Keisha...my name is Keisha." I said looking up at him.
"Keshawn." he said smiling at me.
Hmm, our names rhyme... A lot, too.
"Well I gotta go, so bye. " I said attempting to walk around him.
"Hold up, can I uh get ya numba ?" he said grabbing my arm.
I looked at him like the nigga had three fuckin heads.
"Nig- I mean Keshawn I'm not too sure my boyfriend will be happy if I gave a stranger my number." I said tryin to hold my attitude.
"Maybe ion care what yo man think."
"Look you seem like a okay guy or wateva I just don't want to ruin what me and my boyfriend have so sorry"
He looked at me for a minute then smiled.
"Well if I seem like a okay nigga then why I can't get ya number?" He allowed smartly.
This nigga it's un. fuckin believable! Like he just don't give up!
"Listen I don't got time for this shit aight, so bye and have a nice day." I said finally walking around him.
"You gonna want me when that nigga ain't puttin it down right!" he yelled after me.
"Yeah, I highly doubt that shit." I said myself.
I walked too the self check out line, paid for my stuff and left.
After drivin for 20 minutes I finally made it back home.
"KEISHA WHERE THE FUCK YOU BEEN?!"
Oh my everlasting fuck! A bitch just can't get a damn break today?!
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