You Ain't Shit (Trey Songz Story)

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Tremaine

"Do you love me?" I asked her as her end got quiet. "Kamani..."

"Yes Tremaine, I do but I'm not looking to jump into anything." She said.

"Were you scared to tell me?" I asked sighing.

"Not scared, I just couldn't admit it." She said. "I didn't want to put the idea of getting back with you in your head. I'm not thinking about relationships right now."

"Whenever you're ready, you're ready." I said. I could never force Kamani into anything. She's too loveable for that and is a good girl. "Look, why don't you come through? I'm chilling in this big ass house by myself and I would love if you my friend came over."

"I don't know about that Trey, it's going on one. I don't want us in the press like that."

"You know how to look like the crowd though baby girl. Please, for me?" I said hoping that would get her. She sighed and I knew I got her.

"Fine, okay. I'm on my way." She said as a smile spread across my face.

"Okay, be safe baby." I said hanging up. I got in the shower to freshen up and gave myself a quick line up on my facial. Kamani loves my facial hair. I can't help but keep it. I then got a call from Kamani. Baby girl finally here.

"I'm hereeeeee." She sanged.

"Safe and sound." I smiled closing the door.

"Wow. You're house is amazing." She said in awe. "It didn't look this big outside." She smiled.

"Would you like a tour?" I asked her.

"Please?" She smiled.

"Come on. Let me show you my kingdom." I said grabbing her hand. I showed her the kitchen and she was in love, white everything with marble counter tops and glass cabinets. Showing her the living room and dining room she knew exactly who decorated it.

"Your mama is a lovely woman."

"She is. She gives so much for what I ask. My number 1 right there." I smiled. "Would you like a drink? Got some new flavors of Grey Goose." I offered.

"Now Tremaine, you know I can't drink alcohol." She laughed.

"My fault, I did forget." I laughed with her. "I do got some wine if you'd like some." I said.

"Please?" She said like a little girl.

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"I miss times like these."

"Yeah, when we used to just kick it and talk about life."

"Can I taste?" She asked reaching for my cup.

"You know you can't handle liquor."

"It smells good."

"Coconut." I said as she looked at me. She was serious about having a sip. "Here." I let her get a sip. Her face was priceless. "Come on baby. Swallow it." I laughed.

"That's why I don't drink alcohol." She said grabbing her wine.

After talking over our drinks and stuff, it was going on 3 am. Catching up on everything it just made me miss her even more.

"Come on baby." I said to her trying to help her up. She had a little too much wine.

"What do you want?" She smirked.

"You need a bed." I said. "I ain't letting you drive home. Come on." I said leading her up the stairs.

"Tremaine, I'm sorry for leaving you. I was just so mad about not seeing you again." She said. That drunk talk be something.

"Babe, you cool." I said helping her to a guest room. "Get some sleep." I said helping her into the bed. I kissed her goodnight and left to my room. After putting on some basketball shorts, I crawled into bed and started working on my music again. This album will be different. Trigga, that's the album name. It's basically Mr. Steal Ya Girl's story with a little bit of heart from Tremaine. In the middle of writing, I felt the bed dip as Kamani was on the other side of me.

"What's wrong babe?"

"Trey, we're both grown and we both have feelings for each other." She said as I looked her way. "Can you make love to me? Again?" She said catching me by surpise. This the Kamani I know.

"Whatever you want baby." I said as she straddled me.

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Don't go anywhere, working on the next chapter as of right now so yeah lol

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