The Family [Book Two]

Twenty Three

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Toni Sanchez

"Can you stop?" I whined looking over at Sam who wouldn't stop stealing my fries.

He ate the fry and looked away from me.

I went to take another bite from my burger and seen his hand sneak back into my plate and steal another fry.

"Sam!" I screamed and popped his hand making him drop the fry.

"Damn Toni." He groaned and held his hand. 

"Stop stealing my food, we're hungry." I said looking over at him.

"Okay baby, I'll stop." He smiled and kissed my lips.

I pouted.

"Stop poutin' Toni." He said getting up from the table and leaving out of the kitchen.

I rolled my eyes and finished eating my food.

"Where you want this ugly shit?" Sam asked coming back into the kitchen holding up my painting.

I stale faced him as I got up to put my trash in the trash can.

He laughed and I walked over to him and I snatched the painting away from him.

He laughed.

"Baby you really think it's ugly?" I asked holding it up.

"Nah," He shook his head and looked at it again. "I take that back, yea."

I hit his chest and he laughed.

He grabbed it from me and held it front of him. "You can hang it in yo' room."

I rolled my eyes and walked past him going upstairs to my room.

"Where you goin'?" He asked looking at me as he put the painting down.

"Let's go, you owe me some head." I said looking back at him.

He smirked and ran up the stairs behind me and rushed me into my room and slammed the door closed.

I sat at the edge of the bed and pulled my sweater over my head and he came between my legs and laid me back.

Pulling my tights off me, he tossed them to the ground and lifted my legs over his shoulders.

Just as he was about to dig his face in, his phone rang making him smack his lips.

"Hold on baby." He said moving my legs off of his shoulders and pulling his phone out of his back pocket.

I nodded and sat up on my elbows and looked at him.

"Hello?"

He waited a few seconds before a smirk appeared on his face.

"Yea, it's the the last house on the block." I turned my head and looked at him.

He looked back at me and then turned away.

"Oh y'all here? Bet. I'm coming right now."

I sat all the way up this time.

He hung up the phone and looked at me grinning.

"Who was that?" He ignored me and kissed my lips.

"Put your clothes back on baby," he grabbed his shirt off the floor and put it on quickly.

I looked at him.

"Sam," he looked at me. "Who was that?"

He grabbed my hand and pulled me up.

"Get dressed again, please?" He said looking at me.