Thursday September 4, 2020
11:32 PM*Mature Content in This Chapter*
The couple had finished their food and paid their bill which Maurice refused to accept. They got back in Roscoe's car and were on the way to their next destination.
"Babe can you please tell me where we're going". Nia pleaded.
The suspense was killing her.
"We almost there just sit back and relax". He put his hand on her thigh.
Nia sighed.
They pulled up to Roscoe and Shaun's apartment.
Roscoe came around to Nia's side and opened her door.
"Come ere shorty". He let out huskily.
This made Nia's heart drop.
She got out the car and Roscoe took her hand.
They went upstairs and he turned to her.
"Alright close ya eyes fa me". He handed her a bandana.
"I bet not get hurt doing this". Nia warned.
He opened the door and Nia took her boots off at the door and then Roscoe picked her up bridal style.
"Babe what are you doing". Nia giggled, her heart racing a little to fast for her liking.
"Just relax baby girl. I gotchu". Roscoe dipped his head down and kissed her lips.
He walked a couple paces then stopped then kept walking, Nia heard bags shuffling in the background.
Roscoe stopped walking and sat Nia on what felt like a chair.
"Take the bandana off baby". Roscoe whispered huskily.
Nia slowly took the bandana off and looked around.
She was in Roscoe's room and he had two bags in his hand.
"Did you buy me gifts?" Nia was surprised.
He nodded handing her both bags.
Nia took the first bag and it was filled with PINK perfume.
Nia was shook. There had to be at least twenty to thirty bottles of perfume.
"Babe how much did you spend on all of this?". Nia looked through the bag.
"Don't worry about it just open ya next gift". He smirked.
Nia put the next bag in her lap, there were two boxes.
She opened the first one and it was a necklace.
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Nia: Adulthood
Teen FictionNia is now a freshman in college at UCLA. She has moved out of her Mother's house and into an apartment with her two best friends Anaya and Jameer. She has a boyfriend, Roscoe, who is also a student at UCLA. With no parent supervision and her own ju...