|Everyday.
RockyNo, no, no. I'm serious...like I'm so serious right now. And I know I probably shouldn't be sayin this but I really do believe that I'm hard to love sometimes...or like to understand and contain. I'm very liable to fuck this up..I'ma just keep it a buck...I'm telling you now"
"So. I'm hard to control too, but it's not about that....that's not what it's about. It's about knowing all that shit.Everything, and still allowing that person to be free and shit and who they are...you know?"
"Ha...yeah"
"And don't worry about anyone understanding you...I understand you..fuck everybody else"
"You're right...fuck em.Tuh...fuck dey talkin bout"
I smirked at her horrible rendition of my lingo, as I ran my fingers through her hair.
"That's right baby...tell em" I egged, tugging on her ear lobe now, pulling it.
"Fuck em. Fuck em all"
"Ha...yeah. Fuck em all baby"
I smiled wide, at the feel of her soft, soft hair, rubbing against my face, my nostrils inviting the sweet smell of orchard peach to roam through, as I closed my eyes.
"I love the way you love me"
"Of course..I'm ya first and I'm ya last. Period"
"Soy tuyo para siempre?"
I smiled.
"Yep....ya mine forever"
"Hey..."
"Hey?"
"Hey...Rocky..."
"Rocky?"
"Rockyyy"
The soft feel of warm hands on the right side of my face, caused me to slowly open my eyes to the sight of big brown eyes, pretty brown skin and a warm smile.
"Wassup?" I groaned annoyingly, running my fingers through her hair, and squinting my left eye as she giggled.
"Okay....morning to you too" she said, with a playful roll of her eyes.
"Naw come on stop....I just don't like being shook" I replied sleepily, closing my eyes again.
The sound of her lips smacking filled my ears, as I quickly licked my lips.
"Time is it?" I questioned.
"Almost twelve"
This made my eyes shoot open, as I looked to see her staring down at me.
Naechelle.
She'd awoken me from a very vivid dream I was having about someone else, so to see that she was the person currently in my bed instead of her kinda fucked my morning/afternoon up.
All the way.
"Why...have somewhere to be?" Naechelle questioned, now climbing on top of me.
She was bra-less, her beautiful, perky brown breasts staring back at me.
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Chaos 3| ✔
ChickLitAfter a botched marriage proposal, followed by a startling revelation from Blayne, both she and Rocky's relationship is left hanging in the balance, when the two decide to take a step back and reevaluate themselves. :Mature