"Yo you really love sis huh?" Elijah asked before passing the blunt
"Yea man. That's my baby." I cheesed
"I feel you." He nodded. "Love is a beautiful thing."
We both sat there staring at each other before laughing.
"You tryna go down to the tattoo shop with me? I gotta get my shit finished."
I nodded and put the blunt out. I grabbed my phone off the table and headed out of his house. He lived two blocks down from the shop so we walked.
"So what really happened in Miami?" He asked as we walked
I sighed. "Nothing bro. That's the thing. I really didn't do anything. I did have another female on me which was disrespectful to Kayla but that's all. You know I pass out when I get drunk and that makes me an easy target." I shook my head and opened the door for to the shop.
"Get yourself together nigga. You my brother and all, but if you really love Kay like you say you do, don't hurt her. I know for a fact ma and pops raised you better than that."
"Look at you trying to school me like you my big bro." I laughed. "I got you though."
He walked to the back and I sat out front in the lobby. Several people walked in and out while I sat there. I was thankful nobody noticed me. I felt the couch dip down beside me. I looked over and a girl had sat beside me. I leaned over in the opposite direction and continued scrolling on my phone.
"You look familiar."
I looked over and shorty was staring in my face. "Oh word?" I nodded and went back to what I was doing.
"You from around here?" She asked
I nodded
"That's probably why. I must've seen you somewhere around here before. You waiting to get a tattoo?"
"Nah. My bro back there."
"I wonder does he look as good as you." She paused. "Cause you fine as hell."
I laughed. "My fiancé thinks the same thing. I appreciate it though."
"She's a lucky woman. The things I would do to you." She bit her lip. "You can't have friends?" She slid closer to me.
"Nah. And I'ma need you to back up. You invading my personal space."
"You really got a girl huh? You haven't looked at me for more than two seconds and that's crazy. Men usually stare me down."
I looked over at her, taking in her appearance. She was cute but she not Kayla. "With all due respect, my girl got you beat 10 times over."
She scoffed and slid to the opposite end of the couch.
MaKayla
I laid on the living room sofa watching tv. Kairi was upstairs sleep. It was going on 9:30 and I was waiting for Dave to get back.
I got up and stretched walking down the hall to the mirror that Dave had. I loved taking pictures in it. I posted one to my instagram story and locked my phone.
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I searched through the kitchen cabinets trying to find some snacks. Remembering that I moved them to the pantry, I walked over and grabbed two bags of chips and some cookies. I looked in the fridge for something to drink. I didn't want any water right now. I grabbed two of Kairi's caprisuns and leaned against the counter as I ate.
The front door opened and I heard Dave sigh. He dropped his keys on the table in the foyer and walked down the hall. I looked directly at the entrance of the kitchen, waiting for him to walk by.
"What you doing in here?" He came into the kitchen after noticing I was there.
"Snacking." I laughed. "How was work?"
"Tiring." He ran his hand down his face. "Seem like I'm always in the studio. I need a break."
I nodded my head and continued eating my chips.
"I seen your little post too." He walked around the counter.
I playfully rolled my eyes. "What about it."
"Nothing." He shook his head. "Show off all you want. Everybody know you mine." He shrugged.
"Last time I checked, I was single."
"Don't get fucked up." He stood directly behind me with his hands on both sides of the counter. He purposely leaned into me and held his mouth right at my ear. "You still mine. Always will be."
Tingles ran down my spine and a moan threatened to escape my lips.
"Don't forgot that." He smacked my ass. "Shit getting fat. You're welcome." He laughed
"You always saying that like you be doing something. Boy bye." I waved him off and walked to the living room.
"Oh I dont?" He walked behind me. He gently grabbed me by my neck with his left hand and I stumbled back into his chest.
"Stop playing." I laughed
His right hand played at the rim of the shorts I had on. "Babygirl, I could make you cum barely touching you." His hand trailed down the outside of my shorts.
I bit my bottom lip trying to hold in my moans.
"Ain't that right?" I felt him smirk against the side of my neck
"No." I spoke but it came out as a moan. He knew he was right but I wasn't about to admit that
His hand dipped into my shorts and his finger slid into me. My mouth fell open.
"That pussy says otherwise." He lowly laughed.
His hand was moving so fast I couldn't even gather my thoughts.
"Fuck!" I moaned out louder than I intended to and came all over his fingers.
I pulled his hand out and he immediately put his fingers in his mouth.
I eyed him as I walked upstairs to clean myself up and change my shorts. He laughed and went to go wash his hands.
