Thug Lovin': Thug Misses Spin-off

(18.)

Bella Clarke

Gabe carried me on his back as we headed to my house, laughing and talking, while Mila walked a good distance in front of us. I honestly don't think that I could be any happier then I was right now, especially now that me and Ivy were back cool and everything was right with the world.

"You can put me down now, babe. I can walk the rest of the way." I told him, placing kisses on his neck.

"I don't mind carrying you baby, and if you don't stop kissing on my neck like that then Ima drop your little ass." He chuckled. I laughed and continued kissing on his neck, feeling my body slide, as I landed on my feet.

"Gabe!"

"What? I warned you! Shit...you making my dick hard." I peeked around him, seeing a bulge in his pants, and might I just say...he was working with a monster.

"Oh my..." I began, but he grabbed my chin and pushed my head up; making me look up at him.

"Eyes up here, baby girl." He leaned down and placed a kiss on my lips, making me smile. "So tonight...let's go out on a date."

"A date? Seriously?"

"Yeah. We only been together for a short time and as your man...you deserve to be taken out on a date. So what do you say? You, me...dinner and a movie?"

"Absolutely."

*

Later on that night, I was getting ready for my date with Gabe and I was somewhat nervous and also excited. I was going to suggest that Ivy and Tay come along, but I decided against it because I wanted to spend some alone time with my man.

"Alayah! Stop touching stuff!" I huffed, snatching my mascara out of her small hands. She started to cry, reaching for it, but I shook my head. "No! You're too young for makeup right now. Wanna watch Moana?" I picked her up and sat her down on the bed, turning the TV on and turning on my baby sister's favorite movie. She immediately calmed down and started watching TV, leaving me to finish getting ready for my date.

"Bella? You decent?" I heard my dad say, knocking on the door. Ugh, here his ass come with the rules and what not.

"Yes, come in." The door opened and my dad walked in, looking at my outfit from head to toe.

"You look nice."

"Just nice?" I questioned. I wasn't going for "just nice." I was going for beautiful or something in that nature. "I need to change."

"You're worst then your mama." I heard him grumble. "You look beautiful, Bella. No need to change."

"Thanks daddy. What's up?"

"So...you and Gabe going on a date?"

"Yep...dinner and a movie." I said.

"That's it, right? You two aren't planning on...doing anything else?" He asked, looking and making me slightly uncomfortable. You know...I could have some fun with this.

"Something else like what, dad?"

"Don't make me say it."

"Say what? Oh! You mean do we plan on having sex?" I asked, holding in my laughs.

"Ahhh, don't say that!" He groaned, covering his ears. I laughed, shaking my head at how squeamish he was acting. As if he and my mom don't have sex all the time, which they do, because sometimes I can hear them.

"Oh dad, come on...it's just sex." I taunted.

"Bella, stop taunting me before I whoop your ass." I laughed harder, trying to avoid the glare on his face, which only made me laugh harder. "I'm glad you find me so amusing."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." I caught my breath and calmed down, fanning my teary eyes. "Dad...we are not having sex. Okay? I'm still a virgin and I don't plan on having sex any time soon."

"I'm not worried about all that. Shit, when I was your age, I was busting women down all over the place." He said, making me scrunch up my face. "I was sixteen when I lost my virginity and let me tell you..."

"Dad, stop talking!" I said, quickly cutting him off. "Please...spare me the details." He chuckled and held his hands up.

"Okay, okay. All I'm saying is that you need to use protection if ya'll do plan on doing anything. The pull out method does not work, despite what anybody says, that shit does NOT work! Believe me...I thought it did and it doesn't. Exhibit A." He said, looking over at Alayah.

"Didn't I say spare me the details?" I huffed. "But seriously dad...Gabe and I have talked about this, and neither of us want to have sex until the time is right. Trust me...when that time comes, I'll come to you and mom beforehand. Deal?"

"Actually...I'd prefer if you don't tell me at all, because I'll probably shut the whole sex operation down." He warned me, making me laugh. "But I'll let you get back to getting ready for your date. Me and your Uncle Jude gon be downstairs waiting on ole boy to get here."

"Ugh, dad...please don't do that Bad Boys thing that you and Uncle Jude always do whenever I have a date. It's so embarrassing." I begged.

"We gotta put the fear in these little boys, baby girl. Best friend or not, Gabe won't be any different." He said, getting up from my bed. "Now come on little girl...let's get you ready for bed, so I can make another one of you with your mama."

"Dad!"

"I'm just playing!" He laughed. "She is the very last Clarke baby, until further notice." And with that, he walked out of the room, leaving me with a sickening feeling in the pit of my stomach. He has officially scarred me for life.

(I've Been Having Writers Block, But I'm Getting My Writing Mojo Back. Slowly But Surely Lol)