Love Isn't Enough (L.I.E)

Ch. 4: A Little Closer

Kourtney's POV

I woke up in an unfamiliar room. I had a slight headache. I looked under the sheets and seen I had on a mans clothing. A white T-shirt and some basketball shorts.

Then it hit me, I wasn't that drunk to not realize I was still in August's house. By why the hell was I in his bed the next morning? I hope I didn't do what I think I did. Did I? Then in came the man of the hour wearing a white beater and some sweatpants. He had a blunt in his hands and he sat on the edge of his bed.

"Good Morning Kourt."

"August what am I doing here? I remember being here last night but I don't remember getting in your bed" I said apprehensively.

"That's cause you didn't. After you tried to rape a nigga, you fell asleep on me downstairs on the couch. So I took you upstairs, helped you change into something more comfortable"

"I didn't try to rape you!" I laughed and I blushed out of embarrassment. I can't believe I almost lost all my morals and values last night to August.

"It's cool ma, I won't tell nobody. And don't worry, I didn't even sleep in the same bed with you. I slept on my couch."

He is way more of a gentlemen than I thought.

" Thanks. I appreciate it August. But I think I should go now. I had an amazing time with you last night. No one has ever done anything so thoughtful for me ever. And I really appreciate your effort."

"Anytime ma. Just wanted you to enjoy yourself"

" I did... I really did" I said in almost a whisper.

With that, he gave me a spare tooth brush and I went to his bathroom and brushed my teeth and washed my faced. I pulled my now messy hair into a high messy bun.

Once I finished, I went downstairs and saw August siting in the kitchen around the island with food placed on it. I smiled and walked downstairs. He pulled out a chair for me and patted it for me to sit.

"August you didn't have to do this." I smiled.

"I know, but I wanted to. Just let me be great ma" he chuckled.

I shook my head in amusement and started on breakfast. It tasted amazing. He really did a good job. Eggs, turkey bacon, and toast. Nothing too heavy, but it was delicious nonetheless.

This seems like the beginning to something great....

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3 WEEKS LATER

Augusts POV

"August, no fair! Your cheating!" Kourtney said with a pouty face. She threw the ps4 controller on the floor while I laughed my ass off.

"Don't be mad baybeh, I already told you! You can't beat me!" I said while laughing.

Me and Kourt been kicking it heavy for the last 3 weeks. If I'm not at the studio, then we're together. We ain't in a relationship or nothing though. Shit, I ain't even smash yet. I ain't had no sex for 3 weeks. Three long fucking weeks. All cause of Kourt. I be dissin all my broads for her and shit, and she ain't even my girl. I mean we've kissed before and shit. But that's about it. She be turnin a nigga on every time but she's on this, "We ain't together", type shit. Since when do people have to be in a relationship to fuck? Oh well, I guess. I mean I like her so I guess she's worth it. I'm not even sure what I want at this point because 3 weeks ago I wouldn't see myself here. I'm still not ready to be in no relationship right na. So I damn sure don't wanna lead her on. But I do like Shawty tho, balee dat.

"Your unfair August! " she said while folding her arms. I smiled to myself cause she's so sexy when she's mad.

I moved over closer to her on the couch. We both were at the end of the couch and I moved close enough to where she had no where to go.

"August back up!"

I licked my lips at her.

"Do you need some Chapstick? I got a new one in my purse. It's cherry flavor."

"Funny. You trynna go on a nigga?" I beginning to tickle her.

She laughed uncontrollably "St-stoooppp August! I can't bre-breathe!" She said in between laughs.

"Tell Daddy your sorry" I continued to tickle her.

"N-noo!" She continued to get tickled and she couldn't stop laughing.

"August it's starting to hurt"

"Tell daddy your sorry"

"Okay Okay! I'm sorry Daddy" she finally blurted out.

I finally let her go. "See, was that so hard?" She silently got up and went towards my kitchen and got a bottle of water. I followed.

"Your not mad at me are you?" I asked. Shawty seemed like she might be catching a little attitude so I had to ask.

"No, should I be?" She said while turning to look at me. She had a mean look on her face. Then took a sip of her water then sat it down on the counter. She kept her eyes on me the whole time.

"Actually, no. You should be happy". I moved closer to her. Close enough to feel her heart starting to race. A shy smile crept up on her face. Ah, there it is. I wrapped my hands loosely around her waist and kissed her forehead. I really liked her and I really didn't want to. She kissed me on my bare chest. She knows I love that shit.

I picked her up and placed her on the counter. She began searching my eyes with her own. Not sure what she was searching for but I have a feeling we're both searching for the sane thing. I stepped in between her legs and went in for the kill. I pushed my lips against hers and began kissing her sweet lips.

She placed her soft hands on either side of my face as I glided my tongue into her mouth. She didn't resist as we both massaged one another with our mouths. Her kisses than lead to my neck. Leaving small sweet kisses and shit.

This shit was becoming so heated and intense, I started taking off her shirt. But this time she let me do it with no hesitations. Her bra was now revealed and I started kissing her softly on her neck and chest, directly above her breasts. They sit so perfectly. Then I began kissing the exposed top of her breasts. My hands made their way to her back, unclasping her bra and throwing it to the side.

I cupped her breasts in my hand and began kissing and sucking my way through.

"Mmm" she moaned. I can tell she's loving every minute of it. I continued on her breasts and she started to untie my sweatpants which gave me confirmation she wanted my fabreeze bottle. I helped her pull my sweatpants off so I'm now in nothing but my Ralph Lauren boxer-briefs, now revealing my bulge.

I came back up to kiss her lips but she stopped me.

"What's the matter ma? You want me to stop?"

She bit her bottom lip before saying, "Not in the kitchen Aug". She then smiled against my lips.

"Say no more" I replied.

I picked her up with her legs wrapped around my waist and carried her upstairs to my bedroom...