I Need You

Chapter Three : "Come and Go."

Tamir Bryant

Alexus' fingernails clawed my back while she let out a soft moan. I looked up at her with low eyes, due to the highness from the blunt I recently smoked. I guided her up and down on my member as she caught the rhythm.

Her soft moans and my low grunts where the only things being heard mixed with the sounds of our bodies colliding. It's like I haven't hand intercourse in years. This shit felt sensational.

It wasn't too long before I released in the condom and she released on me. My breathing begin to decreased while I closed my eyes. I felt her remove herself from on top of me which caused me to open my eyes.

I stood up, pulling my pants up some while I made my way out her room door to go to the bathroom since she was in her room bathroom.

I slipped the condom off my member before flushing it down the toilet. I adjusted my pants and went over to the sink to wash my hands. I dried my hands off on a towel before rubbing my hands down my bare chest while looking in the mirror.

My high ass begin laughing at nothing. I shook my head and walked out the bathroom, turning off the light. I went back into Alexus' room to see her changed into a pair of leggings and a tank top. She stood in her mirror, putting her hair into a messy bun.

She made her way to the door, trying to go out but I pulled her in front of me. She looked up at me with a confused look as I studied her.

"You've been acting different. You good?" I let go of her arms.

"Yeah. I'm fine." She gave me an assuring smile before walking out of her room.

Alexus has always been quiet since we were younger, but lately she's been extra quiet. I feel like something is going on with her, but I can't put my finger on it.

I slipped my t-shirt back on and slipped my phone into my pocket before walking downstairs.

"How's business?" I asked, leaning on the counter as she begin to cook.

"It's going well. Finally got my website the way I want it."

Alexus been a fashion designer for a little over five years but she started taking it seriously when she found out she was pregnant with Kendrick.

I tried helping her get her own building, but her being independent put the money I gave her into Kendrick's saving account. She will not take any money from me whatsoever unless it has something dealing with our son.

"Proud of you!"

"Thank you." She smiled at me before turning back around.

"You should start designing men clothes so I can be your model."

"Goodbye!" She laughed, turning the oven on.

I chuckled, feeling my phone vibrate. I pulled it out of my pocket to see a message from Ty, saying that him and Nyck will be in town this weekend.

This about to be fun since I haven't seen my homies in a while. Nyck still lives in New York and Ty just recently moved to Texas where he's a college football coach which is ironically the same occupation 12tH and Krit has except Krit is a college basketball coach. As for Nyck, he's a construction worker.