Rashad
I was sitting on the couch smoking a blunt when I seen Chanel walk in the kitchen with some sweat pants and a bra.
"Look who finally came out the room." I teased making Chanel jump.
"Oh my God." She said covering up her bra.
"Why cover up I already seen your titties before." I laughed looknig at her.
She rolled her eyes and was about to walk away when I grabbed her wrist.
"What chu want?" She said with her hand on her hips.
"Let me take you out somewhere." I said looking down at her. "You've been in that big ass room by yo' self for the past two days."
"Why does me being locked up in the room concern you?" She asked with attitude looking towards the tv.
"Cus my job is to guard and protect you and I can't protect you if you in dat room all day." I grabbed her chin and slowly moved it so that she's look at me. "And I ain't gonna front but it's borin' not hearing you nag me all day."
She started to laugh a little.
"Aye there go ya smile." I said tickling her.
"Stoooop." She giggled trying to move out of my grip.
"Only if ya say you'll go wit me."
"Okay okay I'll go."
"A'ight now gone get dressed."
I watched as she walked up the stairs. I was about to get dressed when I received a text from Ace.
Ace: How she been doing?
Delivered at 6:35 p.m.Me: She good she sleep. Delivered at 6:37 p.m.
I lied, but if I woulda tole him I'm taking Chanel out to dinner and what happened at the club he woulda been pissed.
Ace: Remember if ANYTHING happen to her I might just kill you
Me: Aight
I just shook my head and started to walk to my room.
I already took a shower I just gotta throw some clothes on. I put on a black shirt with dark blue jeans and a black bucket hat. I had some black Timbs on with the outfit. I threw on a gold chain and a Rolex. I put some black shades on sprayed cologne.
I walked out the room to go to where Chanel slept at and knocked on her door.
"Come in."
I walked in and seen clothes and shoes everywhere. It looked like a tornoda hit da room. When I seen Chanel walk out the bathroom my dick went on hard. She had a silk robe on that stop about five inches above her knees. Her hair was in a messy bun and her hard nipples pressed against the robe. Indicatin' she ain't have no clothes under it. I started to lick my lips.
"I'm so glad you came in here. I don't know what to wear." She said walking toward's the closet.
"Show me what ya got."
She pulled out a plain black dress, a black and white stripe rumper, and a white dress.
"Sooo?"
I ignored her and walked to the closet. I picked out a small black see through dress.
"What 'bout dis?" I asked smirking.
"It's a little to short don't ya think."
"Naw it's good."
YOU ARE READING
This Thing Called Love
RastgeleChanel is a 21 year old girl whose childhood was nothing but sour. She witnessed both her parents get gunned down at the age of 9. Once this historical event happened she has had trust issues. She felt as if everyone was out to fuck her over or kill...