"Brielle, lets go!," I say fixing India's pants.
"Im coming!," Today, Brielle and I are going out to the spa and mall.
"India, you look so cute," Brielle's mother says.
"Can you say thank you?," she whines, I laugh and pick her up.
August: wyd?
-out with Brielle
August: ay is she still single
-yes? why?
August: I think I got someone for her, come through
-okay
"Brielle com-," she walks downstairs looking cute. "Come on," I grab my keys and we head out.
*
"Why are we here? The plan was to drop India off the-, "
"Girl hush and come on, " I get out, we walk to August doorstep.
"Aye shut up wit-," August say opening the door. "Wassup," he licks his lips.
"Hi," I hug him.
"Wassup big head," He says to Brielle.
"Shut up and move out my damn way," Remind me of Martin and Pam.
"Hi," I wave to his friend.
"Hey," Brielle smirks at him and sits down, of course they start socializing.
"We gon' be in the back, "August says grabbing my hand.
"Mhmm," Brielle brushes us off and listens to his friend talk.
"What if I didn't want to be back here with you,"
"Too bad," He closes the patio door. I laugh and he sits down on the lawn chair. I walk over to him and stand in between his legs. "Wanna do something for me?,"
"What?," I ask him, he smirks at me.
"Gimme a kiss," His deep accent, makes me want him even more. I lean down and press my lips against his, his hands find my ass. What is he doing that makes me feel this way? I tug on his bottom lip and play with him. His tongue finds mine and we battle for dominance. "Lord knows I missed you," I smile and kiss him longer. He kisses my neck, leaving a hickey.
"August," I lightly moan. He hits my spot, I cant getl loud now. "August," he smiles and stops. He picks me up and lays me on the lawn chair. I squeal and laugh, he tickles me. "August stop!," I laugh even harder. "You irritating," he chuckles.
"Im irritating? But look where you at," I laugh and he
That’s yo hoe? I fucked yo bitch hold up. Yo face look mad as shit. She sucked my dick and you kissed her. Boy I nuted all on her lips. Cuz you fuckin with a THOT nigga. You fuckin with a THOT nigga that’s on mamas. Cuz you fuckin with a THOT nigga. You fuckin with a THOT nigga that’s on mama AYEE! lmaoo im sorry .
I laugh and he tickles me even harder.
"August!," He stops and I toss us over. I place his hands on his rock hard ab chest. LAWD!
"You know I love you right?," he says caressing my thigh.
"Yes," I blush.
"And that will never change. No matter what," I kiss his cheek.
"I love you too August, but Im just afraid, "
"Of afraid of what?,"
"Of us breaking up, and me going through what I been through when we split," He shakes his head.
