The last bell rung and I gathered my things and rushed out the door before anyone could call me. August is picking me up from school and taking me to one of his studio sessions. I don't need shit holding me back.
"Chilombo, wait up!"
Fuck. I put on a fake smile and turn to see Daniel. He finally ran up to me and caught his breath.
"Damn, you walk fast." He said.
"So...what do you want?" I say.
"I heard what happened about you getting arrested and stuff, I just wanted to say I'm here for you." He said, rubbing my arm.
I move his arm slowly. Daniel is fine as hell, and I don't want to end up doing something that I'm going to regret.
I thank Daniel and walk away, quickly before he could say anything else. He was the one person I didn't want to see the most. I'm starting to think getting back with August isn't going to be so easy with Daniel in the way.
Anyways, I made my way outside and looked for August. There was a black BMW, with screaming girls all around it, so I'm guessing it's August.
A big muscular dude came by me and took my hand, leading me to the car. I hopped in the backseat and managed to move the screaming girls out of the way so I could close the door.
I swear they get sluttier everytime they see a pretty face. They were yelling things like: "Fuck me, August!" and "I wanna have your babies!" Thirsty hoes.
"Sorry about that, Ma. I ain't know it was gone be like this." A voice says.
I turn to see August sitting there, smiling at me. I gave him a small smile and looked out the window as the car moved.
"So you ain't finna give yo man a kiss? Damn baby, I see how it is." August said, folding his arms.
I giggled and leaned over and kissed his cheek. He smacked his lips.
"That's it?" He said.
"Nigga please. I have no idea where your mouth has been." I say.
August smacked his lips again and kissed my lips. I tried to fight it, but I couldn't. Who could fight someone so beautiful?
August bit through my lip and shoved his tongue in mouth. I gasped and tried to pull away, but he bit my bottom lip, which pulled me back in.
"August stop." I said, between breaths.
He gave me on last beautiful, sweet, delicious, kiss before he broke away.
I had to admit, that shit was magical. I guess it's been so long, I forgot the touch of him.
I ran my fingers through my hair and sat back in my seat. August smirked.
"I gotchu thinkin', huh Ma?" He said.
I rolled my eyes and turned away, hiding my small smile. I can't show weakness.
"It was aight." I say, bluntly.
"Aight. Wait 'till we get to the studio." He says.
A chill went down my spine. Maybe I should've went home.
*
"Damn, that was fire!"
August stepped out of the booth. I sat in a comfy leather chair, amazed out of my fucking mind. He never really sung for me, but this was more than enough. He is truly amazing.
August came over to me and sat on my lap. I laughed and lightly pushed him off.
"So how it sound to you?" He asked.
"It sounded amazing, August." I smile.
August smiled and started kissing down my neck. It felt so good, but I can't. Not now. I moved my neck so he would stop and tried to get up, but he pulled me back down and onto his lap. Typical.
August started kissing down my neck even harder and rougher. I can't lie, it was hard to give in. The way his lips touched my body, I wanted to strip right on the spot. I pushed him away.
"August, I'm not about to let you get the cookie in this studio." I say.
August groaned all dramatic and threw his head back. He has to be a fool if he thinks thats going to happen.
"Its been too long, Bo. My dick is hard, just one quick one." August begged.
I took a deep breath.
"Five minutes."
