All About the Smiths

🏡 Five 🏡

Algee's POV

"You know that feeling you get when you just bought your first house..." I said into the camera on my phone as I happily stomped my feet on the floor and stuck my tongue out. My baby and I were finally moving into our new home. I can't wait til we get settled in, so we can bless this house. If you get what I'm saying....

"Get off yo phone!" Terri said as she came in with a box bigger than her. "You're suppose to be helping."

"I am."

"Don't look like it," she giggled. She has the most cutest giggle I ever heard.

"Is that all of the stuff?" I asked.

"Yeah, but Keisha out there struggling with the last box."

"...Oh well."

"Baby!" She said, giving me a look. "Go help her."

I raised an eyebrow. "Why? Keith gone be here in a sec. He can help her."

She walked over to me and rubbed her hands over my chest. "If you help her, I'll help you." Her hands moved down to my bulge. "All. Night. Long."

I bit my lip, giving in to her seductive bribery. "Aite. You better be glad I love you, girl."

She giggled, walking towards the box that she brought in. I smacked her ass before I went outside. I can never say no to her little spoiled ass. That's my baby though.

I came on the porch and saw Keisha in the walkway, trying to pick up a box. I shook my head, knowing she was faking.

"Need some help?" I asked nonchalantly as I walked up to her.

"Nah. I- I think I got it." She said as she dragged the box on the ground with her back towards me. She dragged it so fast that she bumped herself against me. I quickly raised my hands up, so she won't get any ideas.

As she was bent over in front of me, she looked back and began to grind her ass on my zipper area. "Daaammmnnnn. If you wanted me face down, ass up, all you had to do was tell me."

I backed away from her. "Keisha, quit doing that bullshit."

"Whaaat?" She sarcastically said, standing up. "I don't know what you're talking about. I just needed help with this box."

"The only thing that needs help is your mind cuz you crazy if you think I'm gonna slip up on Terri." I snapped at her with a mean look on my face. I shook my head and went inside.

"You will, little nigga." Keisha mumbled to herself as she picked up the box with ease and walked in the house.

3 months later

I deeply sighed and sat back in my chair, getting ready for takeoff. The guys and I were about to fly back home from Paris. We've been out here in Paris and London, promoting the movie. It's been fun while it lasted, but I'm ready to get home to my woman.

"Ready for this long ass flight?" Keith asked as he sat next to me.

"Man, I don't know about you but Ima be slumped for the whole flight."

Keith laughed and nodded. "Same, bro. Same."

"How you and Keisha doing?"

He sucked his teeth and rolled his eyes. "I don't know, to be honest. We're not like how we use to be. There were times I couldn't even get her out of my face if I wanted to. Now, I barely get a 'Hi, how you doing?' I don't know what it is, bro. Maybe it's just me."

I wanted to tell him right then and there about how her hoe ass been flirting and all up on me for the past few months, but this isn't the right place or time for that.

"Damn. That's messed up, man."

"Yeah, but enough of my sad ass love story. What's been going on with you and your ole lady?"

A big smile came across my face at the thought of her. "We good. She's loving her job at Essence, the house, and most of all, she got a whole lot of loving for yo boy."

I laughed conceitedly. "Right now, she's hella excited for her birthday next month."

"What are you gonna do for her?" Keith asked.

"I know exactly what I'm going to do. Trust me, she's going to love it."