Chris POV
"Fuck." I groan sitting up on the bed to my hotel room holding my head trying to ease the pounding"Man last night was amazing." I reminisce to myself remembering the way her pussy gushed around my cock as she came so hard for me
"Damn." I mutter still high from last night as I look around to see the girl gone
RING!!!
RING!!!
RING!!!"Ughh who could this be?" I ask as I grab my phone from my slacks and answer it just to hear August on the other end with his loud mouth ass
"Fool where yo ass at I'm coming to get you?" August ask while I begin to slip back on the shit from last night
"I'm at the Chez Hotel room 606." I told him before hanging up getting myself together I grab my duffle bag and put everything back in it
"Chris bring yo ass!!!" I heard August holler
"Aight!!" I yell back as I gather my things and leave out the room hopping into August's army green jeep and we pull off
"Man where yo high yellow ass disappeared to last night?" August asks as he maneuvers down the road as I lean my elbow against the window enjoying the cool air feeling my headache slowly calm down
"I met this fine shawty last night and I got me some of that." I said
"Ooouuu you gotchu some cutty?!" August ask getting hype up which made me shake my head laughing
"Why must you always get hype over me having sex?" I ask as he pulls up to the McDonalds drive thru
"Yeah lemme get uhhh three mcdoubles no pickle extra onion, six chocolate chip cookies, and a large sprite." August said
"Mane what you want?" He ask looking over at me
"Lemme get a three mcchicken sandwiches extray mayo, and a oreo mcflurry if they damn machine working." I said muttering that last part which made August bust out laughing, but he repeated what I wanted
"You're total will be $16.25 drive around please." The lady said
"Damn $16.25 I could buy me five t-shirts and two pairs of joggers from Good Will for that amount." August groans as I stifle a laugh
"Nigga not Good will." I said laughing as he hands the girl his debit card she swipes it and his receipt prints, she hands us our food with the receipt in the bag and hands him his debit card back pulling off going straight to my house
"Ahhh home sweet home." I sigh as I told August to make his self comfortable while I go wash up ion trust washing my ass in no damn hotel bathroom
"Ahhh" I sigh after getting out the shower I lotion my body and put on a grey fitted tank top, and basketball shorts with no boxers so CJ can breathe
"Aye where my food?" I asked him coming back down stairs
"Its still in the bag I had to use your microwave to warm up these damn cookies." August said mad as hell I laugh smashing on my mcchicken sandwiches
"So who was the girl you smashed on last night?" August ask eating away at them cookies
"I don't know her name, but man she was fine, body just right." I said dreamily feeling my dick slightly twitch bar the blurry memory of how tight she felt, her walls sucking me in
"I'm surprised you had sex with a black girl I thought you liked them bitches foreign." August says making me smack my teeth
"Just because y'all never seen me with a black woman doesn't mean I don't like black women." I said shaking my head at the ignorance
"Chris it ain't just me that thinks that its a lot of people who think that." August says which made me go into shock
"So you mean to tell me just because my baby mamas ain't black the whole world thinks ion like black women?" I ask him completely stun
"Pretty much." He said smacking on them cookies
"That's so damn stupid." I said annoyed at people
"Well its the truth Chris." August said finishing his last burger and cookie
"I dated Rihanna mega mined head ass." I said as he laughed his ass off
"First off Rihanna pretty much exotic she from Barbados." August points out making me roll my eyes
"Well fine I am attracted to this dark African American woman and I hopefully will see her again." I said sipping on my fruit punch gatorade
"The girl you slept with last night?" August asked with smirk
"Yes the girl I slept with last night." I said annoyed as the mystery beauty continues to roam my thoughts

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Yes Mr. Brown
Teen FictionAll it took was one look and now... I'm on my knees "Whats my name?" He asked "Mr. Brown"