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Chapter 6

       "Where did you go?" My Mom asked hugging me.
       "I walked to the park. I know I should've called, but I left my phone." I said with my head down.
      "Why did you leave your cousin?" My Dad voice boomed through the room.
      "I just went for a walk. Nothing more. I'm safe, and I'm okay so it shouldn't have been a big deal." I said getting annoyed. They act like I'm a five year old.
      "Who car did you get out of?" I just stayed quiet. I didn't want my day to know I was in the car with a grown ass man. He would beat the black off me.
      "So you can't fucking hear now. Amora I'm not playing with you." He said coming closer to me.
      "Joshua! Calm down. She is home and she is safe. She was never in any danger. Right." My mom said putting her hand on my dad chest. It calmed him down. He just walked out the room and went up stairs.
       "You have a friend in your room. I didn't tell your dad." My mom winked at me and followed my dad up stairs. I stood up making my way down stairs. I was thinking it was Tommy but to my surprise it was Tre.
      "What are you doing here?" Tre looked up from his phone and smiled.
       "You trynna smoke?" I stood there. He stood up and walked over towards me. I looked at him and he stared down at me.
        "Why you being stubborn?" Tre asked. His voice low and smooth. His eyes told me he was already high.
       "Why are you here?" I asked. I folded my arms right under my chest. He looked down at my boobs licked his lips.
        "My sister called me freaking about you was missing. But I knew you would be here sooner or later. Yo moms let me in." I nodded my head. I felt him wrap his arms around me. I started walking backwards towards my bed. He sat down first then placed me on his lap.
      "What happen?" He looked at me like he really cared about what I had to say.

 
      "I was about to do something with Tommy. But we got interrupted. Then some girl pop up saying she his girlfriend. But I'm mad at the fact that I let my dumb ass kiss on him and shit. I should've known he had a girlfriend. But if he was my friend he should've told my ass he had a fucking girlfriend." I said super annoyed. I felt like I was gonna cry, but not because I was sad. But because I was pissed off.

      "Aye stop crying. That little nigga fucked up. You are beautiful, smart, you smoke. You have soft skin. And everything in between." Tre said in all seriousness. I couldn't do anything but laugh. Did he really just say a bitch. I mean girl has soft skin.
        "See there go that smile I love so much." I blushed as he rubbed my thigh.  

       That tingle feeling that was there earlier came back. I just looked in his eyes. I don't know what took over me, but I kissed him. And I don't mean no little baby kiss. It was a like I was trying to start something.
       Tre arms wrapped around my waist as I changed positions. I was now straddling his lap. He stood up and I wrapped my legs around him. He slowly laid me on the bed not breaking the kiss. He licked my bottom lip asking for entrance. I happily gave it to him. His hands roamed my body as we kissed.
      He gripped my butt and bit my neck all at the same time. I moaned in his ear as I arched my back.
              "Tre!" I moaned out. His hands went up my shirt and he gripped my left breast. I didn't want him to stop and I know he did want to either.
              "Trevon." I almost yelled as he started rubbing my clit through my shorts.  

      I tugged at the bottom of his shirt. He sat up taking it off. I watched as his tattoos popped on his brown skin, his muscles and the outline of his body. He smirked before crawling back on top of me.
              "You wet." I smirked because nigga . Duh I'm wet, look what the fuck we doing right now.
              "Are you gonna do something about it? Or do I have to?" I asked smartly.  

     I watched as he unbutton my shorts. He looked at my red lace undies and smiled. And before I knew it, his fingers and tongue was on my girl. I could already tell I wasn't gonna last long with him.
          "Fuck." I whispered. I felt him smile against my skin. I felt the knot in my stomach start to form. I don't want to cum yet.
         "Why you holding it? Cum in daddy mouth." The way his voice dripped with authority. Him demanding me; I came at the second.
        "Damnit Tre." I moaned as he cleaned up his mess.