That's really how Cass n Saint be^^😩😩💙
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Cassie Davis
12:15am
Waking up to the sound of someone walking in the house, I jolted awake from my sleep. I immediately checked my phone reading the time."12:15." I mumbled to myself.
"Happy Birthday Cass. You up?" Saint asked.
"Yeah." I answered, sitting up on the couch.
"I'm home mama." He sighed.
"Bro...what took you so long?" I pouted, folding my arms.
"Bro?" He chuckled, sitting down next to me.
"Did I stutter?" I asked.
"I'm not ya bro Cassie. I'm ya nigga. Ya boo thang." He smiled, resting his hand on my thigh.
"Off of me." I hissed, swatting his hand away.
He took a deep breath. He knew damn well what he did. He was posed to be here a while ago. Talking bout he just had work and then he was gone come straight home.
"Okay...I know I came home late. I lost track of time and I'm sorry." He apologized.
"Mmhm." I murmured.
"Shawty...I'm here now. So why you still mad?" He asked.
"...what took you so long?" I asked.
"After work I popped in on my pops at the hotel he was staying in. We just sat there and talked. For hours...just catching up on shit." He admitted.
I was appreciative about the fact that he didn't lie. Or at least I thought he wasn't lying so I lightened up a bit.
"How'd that go?" I asked, turning towards him.
"It was aiii..." He sighed, putting his hands together and shrugging his shoulders.
"Well I'm glad y'all are connecting...but you was still posed to be home hours ago." I huffed.
"I know Cass I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." He apologized, resting his hands on my stomach.
"Mmcht man..." I huffed, sucking my teeth.
"Let me make it up to you." He smiled, kissing on my stomach.
"How?" I asked, rolling my eyes.
"Don't worry about it ma..." He chuckled, pulling away from my belly and kissing on my neck.
"Man..." I chuckled, enjoying the feeling of him sucking and kissing on me. "You bet not do this shit again or next time, I'll uppercut you."
"I won't." He mumbled.
"So what you got planned for me?" I asked, slightly pushing him away.
"It's a surprise girl damn." He chuckled, trying to lean back in to kiss me.
"I'm not gone let you kiss on me until you tell me what you finna do." I smiled, pushing him away again.
"Aight...I'm gone take ya ass to Chuck. E. Cheeses. Have you run around with them luh kids in the ball pit and shit. You happy?" He admitted.
"...I know your not serious so I'm not gone say nun but...Saint you better show out for my birthday like you did when we were in High School." I laughed.
He put a small smirk on his face shrugging his shoulders, leaning back towards me and kissing on me once again.
I rested my hands on the top of his head, watching him move lower and lower down on my chest. He shifted in his seat, now hovering over me then placed his hands under my shirt.
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Love and Basketball ||Urban(DAVE EAST)
General FictionCassie + Saint = Basketball 🏀? (Yeah...I'm not good at descriptions so just read and find out...😉) also I'm splitting this book into two parts. Y'all gon see why. It's a looooooong book. (COMPLETED)