Chris.
"Hey you girl you a pretty brown ting call you a little brown skin.
Hey you gal you makin me sing, sing like ding-a-ling-ling.
You my brown skin girl, brown skin giiirl, brown skin girl
Call you my little brown skin."
I sang part of the song I was just playing around with in Riley's ear, trying to wake her up.
After a few more lyrics and me rubbing her belly, she finally rolled over to face me and fluttered her eyes open. "You talked all that shit about Drake using a fake Jamaican accent in his songs but you're doing it right now."
"I do it as appreciation for Jamaican culture and my sexy ass Jamaican girlfriend, that nigga do it as appropriation." I argued back. "Well on behalf of my mom's parents, both of you leave the Jamaican music to Marley."
"Quit hatin', hater. Aye but for real it's 'bout time you get up. It's already five o'clock and Ray and India gotta be picked up from the airport by six, then Tiller's album release party start at eight." I told her bottom line.
She nodded and sat up on her elbows. "Sounds like a plan. And when is Jasmin supposed to be coming to watch Royalty?"
"It's Yasmin."
"I know, I just wanted to see if you cared about her enough to correct me."
I sucked my teeth at her test, ignoring it. "She actually should be on her way in the next twenty minutes, which is why you need to get up and get ready." I pulled the covers off her and exposed her body that was only covered with my shirt from last night. Riley held her hand out and I grabbed it helping her lift up.
"Can I have a morning kiss first?" She puckered her lips. "Not with that morning breath." I told her. Riley sucked her teeth and pulled me closer to her until we were both laid back in the bed. "You gon' give me a kiss nigga."
I adjusted myself on her, careful not to put any pressure on her stomach. without even a little bit of a warning, Riley stuck her tongue in my mouth and damn near forced me to kiss her. She ran her fingers through my hair and slowly traveled her tongue to my neck. As bad as I wanted to continue what she started, I stopped her and got from off top of her. "We did enough of that last night, that's why yo' ass over here waking up at five o'clock. Now go get ready, for real."
"Whatever, you a bad kisser anyway. Where's RoRo now?" She walked into the bathroom and got to brushing her teeth. "Taking a nap. She went to sleep at two so she should be up soon."
Do I have time to shower?" "Unless we sharing a bath, no."
She spit in the sink then sucked her teeth. "You coulda' taken a shower when I was asleep."
"I did, but I ran a lot of errands while you was sleep. It's hot outside so I wouldn't feel right not taking another one. Aye and I got a question."
"Aye and I have an answer."
"Why didn't you just sleep in the guest room when we had that lil argument instead of on that uncomfortable ass couch?"
After Riley got done brushing her teeth, she cut the shower on and took off my shirt. "Because I still wanted to be close to you, hoping that your stubborn ass came out and apologized." She told me while checking the water with her fingers, waiting for it to warm up.
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Love Don't Change • Chris Brown
FanfictionJust a few weeks after the funeral, these two love birds just knew that LA would give them the fresh and happy start that they deserve. With Riley carrying two babies and Chris getting his hands in a six million dollar deal, will the love between th...