The HouseKeeper

Real Nigga Pleasure

August

I had just got out of bed so that I could start my Saturday off. I really didn't have too much on my agenda today, but I was gon' chill wit my niggas, maybe smoke a lil somethin' and turn up a lil somethin. I headed for the shower to handle my morning routine. While in the shower I couldn't help but think about Desire. I knew she wanted a nigga bad, but she was frontin' and shit. That makes me wonder if she really does have a man because when I said something about it yesterday in the kitchen she didn't confirm or deny it.

If she does I made her ass forget that she had a nigga. If it is so easy to forget a nigga then that means one thing, he aint takin' care of business. I could tell that by how I had her almost in the palm of my hands. Shit if I was that nigga I would make sure I was takin' care of business because she is beautiful, can cook her ass off, and she feisty as hell. I still don't get why she is a fill-in as a housekeeper. I will soon find all that out.

I finished handling my business in the shower and got out brushing my teeth. I finished everything up in the bathroom and thought I heard something downstairs, but I just brushed it off. I walked out the bathroom in my towel only. I laid out some underwear and headed to the closet to see what I wanted to put on today.

A nigga was so focused on what I wanted to put on that I didn't realize someone was in the room wit me, until I turned around and saw ass and long wavy hair. What the hell is she doing here on a Saturday? She always talking about I be scaring her, well I'm bout to scare that ass again. I walked up behind her and pressed my front against her back while wrapping my arms around her waist.

Desire

I crept upstairs to August room. I didn't see him so I assumed he was gone or in another part of the house. That gave me the opportunity to do what I needed to do and get the hell out of here. I was headed towards the bathroom when I felt a body and arms around my waist. I slightly jumped because I already knew it was August. I turned around and my eyes roamed his body in the towel which was hanging dangerously low.

"Damn you must like what you see cause I got dem' eyes roamin' and shit."

Oh he was so damn cocky, but I see he wanted to play. Hmph he didn't know I wasn't as bougie as he thought. I smirked sexily and trailed my manicured nails down his tatted chest. I tilted my head to the side and study every angle of his handsome face. August was a beautiful piece of work.

"Maybe I do like what I see August." I continued to trail up and down his chest.

"Girl I ain't none dem' weak, fake ass niggas so I suggest you quit fuckin' wit me befo' I have yo ass bent over dat' dresser."

I looked up in his eyes to see that he was dead ass serious, but for some reason that turned me on. Wait, what the hell are you thinking, most importantly what are you doing Desire? You got a man, but damn he don't compare to whats standing in front of me. I really need to get this shit done and get the hell out of here. I thought to myself.

I backed up biting my lip causing my dimples to pop out.

"August if I am going to be your housekeeper, we are gonna have to come to some common ground. I mean set some type of rules or guidelines to follow."

"See Desire that won't work because I am a nigga that break all the rules, not follow dem.' "

I just shook my head because I knew that there was no winning with this man. He would debate with the pope and tell him he was wrong when in fact he could be right.

"You know what I'm just gonna finish what I didn't yesterday so that I can get out of your way, since we can't come to some kind of understanding."

"Okay Look Desire, I can't help that I'm attracted to you, but its natural. I know you are attracted to me no matter how you try to keep stuntin' on meh. Answer dis' do you have a man?"

"I do, but we have a weird relationship and that's all you need to know."

"Desire tell me this and I won't ask you nothin' else."

"Tell you what August?"

"Does he pleasure ya body and make you cum until you feel like ya about to lose consciousness?"

I stood there and I my panties were drenched. Chandler never could do that with foreplay and all August had to do was just utter words to get my center dripping with need. I knew I needed to get my ass out of here before I was spread eagle doing things that I so badly wanted to do, but held back because with Chandler it would be a waste.

"All you need to know August, is that I am satisfied."

"Desire pleasured and being satisfied is two different things, but I think I know the the answer without you telling me. What I'm about to say may come off as me be cocky or arrogant, but I'm just speakin' real nigga facts. I don't know when, but I will introduce you to what if feels like to be pleasured and baybeh believe me you won't have not one damn complaint."

He walked back to his walk-in closet and continued doing what he was doing before I got there. I knew I was in deep shit because my mind was telling me to stand clear of August, but my body was craving the attention of a real man or a real nigga as August puts it.