Anything You Can Do (Book one)

What Time is It?!

**A/N: since my last chapter got love, I decided to update early . Happy reading!!(; Love, Tushari and Jefferly!

Cocaine

“Babe, wake up.” I feel someone shaking me.

“Mmm? What do you want?”

“We gotta get ready. Our 24 hour limit is almost up.”

“Baby, no. Let’s just cuddle. I love you. Please don’t make me get up,” I whine.

“Damn, baby. That dick makin you talk crazy, huh?” he chuckles.

“Mmm, baby stop.” I shake my ass in the air because he decides to smack it- I guess to wake me up. I guess he just lifted me off of him, because I’m in the same position of when I was on him last night.

“You gon stop before I give you some more,” he growls.

“Ok, ok ok, I’m up!” I shoot up and try to get out of bed… Too bad I fall as soon as my feet hit the ground.

“Baby! Are you ok?!” Benji rushes over to me.

“Yeah, I just can’t feel my legs,” I whimper. “Help me, papi. Please.”

This nigga falls right down cause his ass was laughing so damn hard.

“UGH! Fuck you, then!”

He stops laughing. “Aw baby, don’t be mad. Here, let daddy pick you up.” He comes towards me and picks me up. I pout when he looks at me. “Baby, don’t be mad. I love you.”

“I love you too, dumbass,” I mumble.

“Whatchu say, ugly bum?” He asks.

“I called you a dumbass, stupid. You act like you finna do somethin about it,” I respond.

He gently places me in the tub, where there is already a bubble bath drawn for me.

“You right. I ain’t finna do anything. But when I put that ass to sleep, I don’t wanna hear shit.”

“No, baby. I’m sorry.” I’m lowkey scared of his dick, y’all. That shit make me go crazy. God, I love this man so much. These past seven months have been amazing with him.

“Baby?” I say.

“Yeah, wife?” He answers.

“Gimme kiss?”

“Anything for you.” Benji leans forward and I give him the biggest kiss, luring him into the shower with me. For the rest of that morning, we cuddle in the bathtub together.

I don’t wanna tell him, but I have a bad feeling about this. That’s why I’m feeling so attached to him right now.

We get out the shower and start to get dressed. While he’s throwing on his “99 Problems” shirt, he notices me looking at him.

“Is everything ok, baby? (chuckle) Why are you staring at me?” he wonders.

“No reason.” I start to get dressed, putting on my "Not 1" shirt. “I just love you so much. I know I say that a lot, but…”

“Baby, stop it. You can never say it enough.” He kisses my forehead. “Thank you for helping my moms out. I love you more. Just wait till we get home tonight.”

Benji

"Bae." She called out to me. I looked at her and  smiled. My baby was a fighter and I know deep down this shit was killing her like it was killing me. I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her shoulder. "Hey." She smiled weakly and turned around to face me. "Hi." I could tell she about to cry again. "Hey, don't get all soft on a nigga. You know I ain't gon leave you, babe." "But what if this plan doesn't go the way it's supposed to?" She asked as she wiped a tear.

"I'd kill any motherfucker before they get to you and that's word to bond." She shook her head and kissed me passionately. "I love you."

"I love you, too, baby girl. Let's go."

That car ride was, probably, the most stress-filled car ride of my life. I was trying my hardest not to cry, but a nigga let a couple tears slip.

“It’s ok, baby. Me and you till the wheels fall off.” Coke says.

I smile and we kiss. Time to fuck shit up.