Hood Fluent (Michael B. Jordan FanFic) EDITING!!!

Erykah Badu Days

Rose:

This isn't a movie I loved to watch on a Sunday cuddled up on the couch with a gang of snacks to keep me company.
This isn't one of my favorite books I read about to zone out..
Nor wrote about in my many kept journals and diaries..
This isn't a song I played and swayed to..
This is. My life.
I'm really here laid out on Michael's chest embracing us together and feeling what it was like to breathe his air..
We really fell asleep after..
After.. After?
Well I just can't call this making love, having sex, or fucking..
This wasn't any of that..
This was all of that in one..
It was longing battle of unreleased sexual rejuvenation..
And we were compatible in every sense of sexual chemistry.. we just made sense and our energy matched..
But I can't lie he won that round I tried to put up my best fight but he let my ass have it..
I never came so hard or so much.. come to think about it I never.. came.
He showed me a lot about me I never knew I liked..
I loved the way he handle my body and the way we look against each other..
I woke up before him in disbelief that we actually fell asleep this way..
Us on the couch, me on top of him, us wrapped around each other..
I breathed in his chest and slowly peeled myself up..
The scent that he and I had together was something I would never be able to forget..
I got up looking around everywhere...
I laughed to myself..
We tore some shit up, UP!
I looked out the window of his condo...
I could get use to this..
I said to myself..
I turned to him standing looking at me..
I smiled moving the shaft of my curls behind my ears..

"You tryna smash and dash on me?"

I giggled like an adolescent girl talking to her crush, there was that sudden rush.. that rush that Michael would make me feel when he spoke my name..
"Never that.. not my m.o."
I said glancing at the way his body that glistened against the morning rays as the sun peeked in..
He looked me up and down, I smirked looking away..
He gave me an evil smile..
"What you got going on today?"

I shrugged..
"Nothing I had planned.."

"Same here my publicist never called me back..
So since you're off for a couple more days we should use our time wisely.."

My eyes went big..
"How'd you know I was off?"

"I went to your job to surprise you a couple days back and found out I just never said anything.. even though you been tryna play hard and dodge me but it's cool, it's cool I get the message!"
He said holding his hands up in a surrendering way..

I rolled my eyes..
"You stay creeping on me.."
He walked over to me holding onto me from the back breathing me in..
I braced myself feeling like my ovaries were gonna explode..

"Well I'm going to take a shower you're welcome to join.."
He said walking off..
I nodded tempted to take that offer..
That man..
I heard buzzing...
I looked over towards the buzz it was my phone on the floor..
I laughed to myself..
We really went in last night...
I picked it up and seen it was a call from Yolanda..
I was so relaxed and tense free as I answered the phone..

"Hello.."

"Good morning.. Hope I didn't wake you.."

"No I um.. I actually was already awake.."
She laughed..
I smirked, Yolanda had this laugh that was contagious..
Something that I've been missing out on for so long..
It made me happy..
It made me feel whole..
"What? What's so funny?"
I said smiling watching Michael wake my senses like a cup of the finest Columbian coffee as he walked through his room naked..