Addicted Book 2 Love Made Me Do It [COMPLETED]

Chapter 13

[Kyjuan]

"So how are you holding up?" Mona asked, pouring us both glasses of Vodka. She invited me over for drinks earlier when I had left Symphony's. I sat across from her in her living room. Her house was pretty nice, a set pattern for the furniture.
"Holding up." I replied sarcastically. She rolled her eyes.
"Right. I'm sorry this is all happening right now. What else is going on, other than that?"
"Nothing really. I'm moving into my place tomorrow morning, as of now I've been living with Symphony and my son. Pretty sure my daughter isn't my biggest fan at the moment."
"Why? I mean it's understandable, Angelique is her mother and she just wants a family."
"No, she thinks I left because I wanted to be with Symphony."
"And she'd think that because?" She trailed off, handing me a glass. I took a shot.
"Because she saw me being touchy with Symph." I rolled my eyes.
"Ah same old same old Kyjuan I see." She smirked. I shrugged, eyeing her. She were her long, straight hair back but down, a deep, V neck, maroon colored long sleeve  blouse and maroon and black bell-bottoms. Along with black slippers with fur on the strap. Kyjuan stop it.
I took another shot from my glass and sat it on the table.
"How about you, how's your daughter Adrienne?" I asked.
"She's great actually. She's spending time with her dad for a change."
"Oh you must've found him."
"Yes sir." She chuckled, taking a gulp. "Geez that's strong." She put her hand over her chest. It became quiet. "Kyjuan, do you remember in high school when you took me shopping?"
"Yeah, why?" I asked.
"I just reminisce a lot. Or the time we skipped and smoked blunts at the park freshman year?"
"Yeah." I chuckled. We'd almost gotten caught that day. I took a gulp, feeling my chest burning.
"I've got to say, out of every guy I've been with, you've had to have been the one I connected with the most. You're such a laid back soul." She said softly.
"Yeah?"
"Yeah. You fucked me the best too." She said. I paused, confirming if I'd heard her right. I think I did. She got up and refilled her glass. "You hungry?" She asked. I shrugged. She held up her index finger then went to the kitchen. Her ass bounced the entire way there. Fuck. She came back with a tray of warm quesadillas. I took four of them.
"Mm, these babies look delicious as hell." I said, eating half of one in one bite and closing my eyes. It was amazing.
"I'm glad you enjoy them." She chuckled. I began to feel the alcohol settle in. I took another gulp and she grabbed the bottle and filled it again. I finished the quesadillas in no time.
"Come sit by me, you're too far." She said. I shrugged and sat by her. "I don't mean to pry. What was prison like?"
"You're good. But, it's.. fucked up." I chuckled. "People dying in fights almost every day, I got fucking stabbed, the food tastes like card board, stale Mini Wheats and vomit, and the best part--staring at 4 walls majority of the day." I said.
"Geez. I'm sorry I asked." She said.
"You're fine Mona." I said. She twiddled her fingers.
"You know... how we use to stay up until we'd have to get ready for school talking on the phone all night, even on school nights?"
"Yep. What about them?" I asked.
"I just wanted to know if you remembered. Also because... I... I kinda want that close kind of best friend connection with you."
"That'd be dope but, Symphony is my best friend." I said.
"Right," She said softly. "Well, a close friend?"
"Yeah sure." I said, and downed the rest of the drink in my glass. I growled. "Shit." I furrowed my eyebrows with my hand on my chest. Damn the way those thighs spread when she sat down.
"Look, we're both adults right?" She asked.
"Last time I checked." I squinted.
"Okay, well I don't want you to be upset with me when I say this," She started. Oh Lord, those lips. I nodded.
"It's been a long time. Want to give it a go around for old time's sake?" She said and nervously chuckled. I pretended to think, knowing damn well what my answer was.
"Old time's sake," I mumbled, running my fingers through my hair, acting like my dick wasn't half hard already. "I guess."
"You guess? Does it look like I'm here for guessing games Mr. Davis?" She rolled her eyes. I kinda liked what she called me. What are you doing Kee? I thought to myself. Forgetting about her.
I wrapped my hand around her neck and she gasped, eyes rolling back. She bit her lip as I stared into her eyes. She looked so fearful. I loved it.
I released and ran my hand down her chest slowly, stopping when I was past her stomach but hovering right over her pussy. I began to rub her clitoris outside of her pants.
"Don't drop the Mr. Davis thing. It's sexy." I smirked, biting my lip. She nodded, holding in her moans. I nodded toward the stairs and she nodded, leading the way.
Her ass bounced with each step, mesmerizing me. I didn't take my eyes off of it as she led us to her room. It was nice, classy just like the rest of the house. I shut and locked the door behind me. She eyeballed me. I looked back at her, slowly, and grabbed her, pulling her close to me and shoving my lips onto hers, and our tongues dancing with each other. She undid my pants as we kissed and dropped them to the floor, stroking me slowly. I choked her and pulled her away, then nodded down with my head. She licked her lips and kneeled down and I closed my eyes and leaned my head back, fingers tracing her jawline as she took majority of me into her throat.
She moaned as her head bobbed up and down, which I found undoubtedly sexy. I gritted my teeth together, groaning. I lifted my shirt up and off, exposing my fit torso. She looked up and ran her hands down my body. Man she was great at sucking me, even better than before. I grabbed her hair and yanked her further on it, and she began to gag and choke. I snatched her off, pulling her back with enough force to lay her back on the bed. She breathed heavily as I removed her shoes and pants, exposing her tattoos on her thighs and curves. She lifted her shirt up and off of her and dropped it to the floor, exposing her black matching bra and thongs. Damn, Mona has always been just so damn fine, I swear. Take a look at her.