Chris Brown & August Alsina Imagines

•Weak •August Alsina

August POV.
I stared at her beautiful smile in the crowd, her lips looked soft as a roses touch, and a body so perfectly curvature, she was amazing. I smiled at her as I sung 'Kissing On My Tattoos' I couldn't stop looking at her, she was that fuckin amazing. "Ight y'all like usual shit gotta end.. Goodnight all you beautiful ladies." I spoke walking backstage walking with Monty my body guard. "Monty it was a baddie, like official baddie i seen." I said with big eyes. "Why you didn't pull her on stage?" he asked. "Shit i wasn't thinkin a nigga was stuck," I felt so dumb.. but I hope I could see her again.
I started walking out, getting ready to head out, and i heard a small giggle coming from the front, i peaked around looking at her, the girl in the crowd that had my attention the whole time of the concert. "Oh my god." She looked at me smiling, covering her perfect lips.
I couldn't speak this the first time a girl did this shit to me - FUCK! "Uhmm.. Ma wassup?" i said, walking in slowly steadily. "Hello.. Mr. Alsina." She said with a straight up sexy hood chick as voice. I bit my lip lightly, i looked her down using my eyes imaging myself grip at her waist. "Yes?" she asked, making me snap outta what the fuck I was thinking. "Nothin' you just hella fuckin sexy baby girl.. you killin' me." I said without giving a fuck anymore. She blinked smiling big. "Oh really baby?" she said stepping towards me, I just shook my head wanting to fuck the shit outta her right then... and there.I woke up in a hotel suite with a girl laying on me, I pushed her out the bed. "Get the fuck out." I said sternly with a groggy voice. She stood up naked grabbing her clothes walking out. I laid back in the bed and breathed out. "Who the fuck is this bitch on my mind?" I asked myself aloud. I stood up walking to the bathroom taking a piss, then flushing washing my hands, and face, and keeping my breath minty fresh. I decided to get dressed and get the fuck out this dry ass hotel, I walked out the room going in the elevator, walking out, I put my beats on walking down the street, then i walked into a little boutique, My mouth suddenly fuckin dropped, it was the girl from my dreams.. I looked at her immediately walking to a rack, she walked towards me "definitely not you baby boy." she spoke, motioning her finger, I followed without helping myself to get a glance at the booty, which was fat as hell - SHIT!
"Damn ma you got the cake huh?" i said. She looked at me letting out a small laugh. "Here." She put a ugly ass shirt to my body. "Fuck no, that look like some shit somebody grandma knitted." I said, watching her go into a fit of laughter. "Ok, ok.. my bad." She said throwing her hands up in a "i give up" stance. "Yeah yo bad." I said looking at her with a look as if 'imma fuck the shit outta you'. She breathed out, I looked at her chest area which was at a perfect view - OH GOD! "You fuckin killin me." I said, She sent me a "HA" and walked off - what the actual fuck?
I followed her, "nah im serious mama." I said starting to lower my voice knowing she was putty in my hands. She looked at me breathing out,"uhmm no... don't do that." She laughed again.. "Mama come on", I grabbed her arm pulling her to me, hugging her from behind. "Nigga hop the fuck.." She said laughing walking to another customer. I was in complete shock, no girl has fucking did that to me.. I don't ever fucking chase girls they chase me.. I felt like I was gonna fall over.. I wanted her so bad.... I was weak.. with a boner