Trevante.
I walk on the brown hardwood floors , my retro 1s barely making a sound. I take in the view of the whole condo. It had a classic but chic look , basic colors but very well put together. I walk into his kitchen placing my phone on his grayish marble island. I take a seat on one of the leather stools and stare at him.
" You ain't never been here before , right ?" He asks me.
I nodded my head , yes .
" Are you a robot ? Nigga talk with yo mouth .." He tells me.
" Yo girlfriend ain't home or something ?" I ask.
" I don't have a girlfriend anymore yo. If I did , yo ass might not be in my house right now."
I smirk.
" Oh , I see... your girlfriend controls you. Nice to know .."
" Don't nobody control me . Watch yo mouth , you think you bold ?" Mathew asks me.
" Just for the night , yes .." I say before giving him another devious smirk. " You weren't in control at my house that last time.."
" Funny. Then why are you at my place ?" He questions.
" I left on my own terms , besides .. I didn't come here to talk about him." I tell him.
" And I ain't here to talk about her as well.." He shoots back at me.
" Fair enough.." I say. "I need to forget about this whole day , anything here to help with that ?"
" You talking about di- " He starts.
" I'm talking about liquor , just liquor.." I quickly interrupt.
I still can't pull myself to cheat on him , even though I know he's probably banging anyBODY all over our place. Should I get him back for it ?
" I got a blunt , if you wanna try it.." He tells me.
I must be one of the only black person that hasn't tried a blunt. Ain't we all sign a petition in 5th grade saying no to smoking. Seems like everybody forgot about it.
" Honestly , just give it to me ..." I finally say.
" Go sit on my couch , you gon need a really good sitting position for it." He tells me.
I walk over to his couch now and I sit ; it seems like I'm sinking into it.
" The fuck .." I start off , kind of confused.
" I know right ? It's too dope." He says.
" Hurry with that blunt yo." I almost moan out.
" Don't be rushing me , it's already ready .." He says walking towards me.
He finally hands me the blunt and waits for me to take a puff . I stare at the blunt and then back at him.
" What is you waiting for ?" He asks me impatiently.
" I don't know how to smoke , you supposed to teach me .." I say softly but a tad annoyed , looking at the ceiling.
He laughs and explains how I should do it . He then demonstrates on the blunt. I don't know if his lips were this sexy , the last time I saw them. I almost told him fuck the blunt and let me kiss those pretty lips. Luckily , I kept myself together. This night just kept bringing more and more temptations. I finally take a puff of it , which surprisingly I did correctly.
I knew I wasn't going to finish this blunt myself , so we ended up sharing it. So we were just on this big black couch smoking , some small talking here and there. At some point , it got way too hot for me ; So I decided to take of my shirt , revealing my bare , barely tatted chest.
