Thug Love [[Tyga Love Story]]

ChApter Eight

GOLDIE

Making it inside, I made my way up stairs while Tyga trailed behind me. I sat down on my side of the bed and began to take my shoes off. By the time I got both shoes untied and off Tyga came in with a bottle of water in his hands. I got up grabbing my shoes and went into the closet putting them in their place. It was silent between us as I picked out something to sleep in and he stripped out of his jewelry. I wasn't mad at him, it wasn't his fault that the girl is crazy.

Making my way into the bathroom I turned on the shower, stripped out of my clothing then stepped into the warm water. The water cascaded down my body washing the night away, I checked for any bruises and couldn't find any, but there was a couple of scratches. That's fine 'cuz I know who looks better. After washing my body a couple of times, I stepped out and dried myself off. My mind wondered back to the chick at the club. I wonder how long they dated, if they even dated at all but the way he completely dismissed her presence was telling me that Tyga didn't want anything to do with her. I shook my head at the thought of the thirsty bitch and got dressed. Putting a pair of boy shorts and one of Tygas white beaters I stepped out of the bathroom to see him already in bed watching TV. I put the dirty cloths into the hamper and then climbed in bed with my back facing him.

Not soon after I was being pulled to his chest, his arm laid across my waist and his face in the crook of my neck. "Talk to me." His warm breath somehow gave me goosebumps and chills. I sighed and turn around in his arms."I'm not mad, not your fault that the bitch is crazy." I mumbled tracing one of his tattoos with my finger. He laughed as I looked up at him. "I'm serious, she threw her drink on me!" I said with a giggle while he just shook his head. I let out a quick scream as he suddenly flipped us over laying in between my legs. "Wanna know something?" He said as he pinned my hands down above my head. My body was on fire and he had barely touched me, I nodded my head and bit down on my lip. "You look sexy as hell when you're mad." He said licking his lips before they connect with mines. I kissed back almost instantly getting pulled in by the lust. His kisses where addicting and the longer we kissed the higher I got. His hands began to wonder while his kisses traveled down to my neck. The way he bit and sucked on my neck had body reacting in a way that it hasn't in a while. As his hands traveled up my shirt I got chills, moaning into his ear when he gripped my breast in is hands softly.

VRRR, VRRR, VRRR

Is what snapped me back into reality as Tyga continued to lick and suck on my left breast while he massaged the other. I guess he didn't hear it because he didn't miss a beat. I moaned again as I was put back into a trance. I usually am ashamed or embarrassed being naked around a nigga but with Tyga its different, I'm Comfortable and he's actually gentle.

VRRR, VRRR, VRRR

"Baby your phone." I said quickly as I pushed on his chest. He sighed aggravated and I could tell because as he reached for the phone on the bed side table "he" rubbed against me. I giggled when he mumbled a hello in my neck, giving it more attention then whoever was on the phone. The conversation continued and but soon the kisses stopped and he body became tense. "Alright." was all he said before hanging up the phone and climbing off of me, and into the closet. "Whats wrong?" I asked with a confused look on my face, the way be tensed up I could tell hit wasn't good and being that it was just hitting 1 in the morning it had to deal with the "business". Pretty soon he came out in a pair of black joggers and a plain white t-shirt with a pair of jays. "Some of the money is missing from the trap so I gotta go see whose the snake on the team." He said as he grabbed his keys off the dresser and the phone off of the night stand. "Be safe." I said as he came over giving me a couple of pecks on the lips. "Of course." and with that he walked out of the bedroom, soon after I heard the front door open and close. I sighed turning off the TV and settling into bed letting sleep pull me in.

I felt relieved when I felt myself being pulled closer to a warm body 2 hours later. I knew he was tired and wanted his sleep so I turned around laying my head on his chest and laid my arm around his waist snuggling closer to him. Falling back into sleep but this time at ease.

VRR, VRR, VRR, VRR,VRR

I groaned as his phone kept ringing, this was its 3 time ringing and seeing that Michael didn't seemed fazed, I see we're gonna have turn his phone on silent before bed. Reaching over him, I answered it mumbling a hello. "Oh! This must be Angel." The lady said a little bit to cheery for my liking at 6:30 in the morning. "Yes, Tyga is sleep right now." She just chuckled, "I'm Ms. PJ or his mother, I was calling to let him know that we expect to see you two at Lucifer's today at 1:30." I nodded even though she couldn't see me." We'll be there." I said as a yawn escaped from my mouth, she responded with and ok and we hung up. I put his phone back on the charger then laid back down.

When I woke up the next morning it was almost 10:30. I slid out of Michael's arms and did my business in the bathroom. After brushing my teeth and washing my face I went back into the closet to pick out what I was wearing. I picked out a black skater dress with my Jordan's. I laid that out and went to plug my flat irons up. While that was heating up I went downstairs to see Rosa chilling on the couch. "Hey" I said plopping down next to her. She was watching some cooking channel. "Good morning, Breakfast is in the kitchen." I nodded as we watched the TV in silence. About 30 minutes of watching that I went to fixed Michael's plate. Then took it upstairs to see him still asleep, I put the plate down and climbed in bed sitting on his lower stomach. I leaned down giving his lips some sweet kisses, he didn't kiss back at first but hands rested on my hips. I sat back up to see him looking back at me. "Good morning." He mumbled after a yawn. "Good morning." I said smiling down at him. "Your in a good mood this morning." He said turning his head to look at the clock. "Why you wake me up so late." He said sitting up with me still on his lap. " I am and because you needed your sleep." He leaned back onto the headboard with his eyes closed. "We have a lunch date." I said tracing another tattoo. It seems to calm him when I do while I'm copping a feel on the low. "With who?" His eyes were still closed but his hands began to rub my sides giving me this feeling in my stomach that had me feeling some type of way. "Your parents." His response took me by surprise his body tense and his eyes popped opened. "You talked too them?" He said with a certain look on his on his face that I couldn't read. I nodded, " I talked to your mother, she called early this morning." He didn't say anything else he just stared off into space, in deep thought. I shrugged it off and went to get ready.

We got to the restaurant a little late because Michael took forever to get dressed. He hasn't said anything to me every since I brought up his parents, he's in this mood where he's in a deep thought. If he wanted to talk then I'm here. I wasn't nervous like I should be meeting his parents, maybe because I feel like they should already know me. Michael spotted his parents out and we made our way over there, a little surprised to see my parents there also. "Hey!" I said giving my mother a hug then my father. I couldn't stay mad at him. Michael introduced me to his father and mother whose names I found out to be David and Paula. We sat down and ordered our drinks. The way Michael has been acting I doubt this is gonna go good.