Brittany Hills Chronicles: Act 3

Josiah 45

Sometimes I truly believed that I didn't deserve Jonathan, I mean he was literally my opposite in terms of personality. While he was out here in Seattle holding on to hope that one day I'd show up on his doorstep, I was back home with one dick in my ass and another in my mouth, when I told him what happened between me, Dejon, and De'Marcus he didn't judge, had the shoe been on the other foot I would've wanted to fight whatever hoes he was fuckin and then I would've beat his ass. While he believed in trusting in the best of people, I had one maybe two people I could truly call my friends Ronnie and Jace (how sad is that), but Jonathan had always tried to look on the brighter side of things and whenever I was just near him I felt calm, peaceful, complete. I was only going to be in Seattle for a few more days, then we were flying home and though I missed Columbus, just being by his side made me realize just how much I missed him, because he was the only person in the world who truly understood me.

"Do you plan on staying in bed all day or are you going to do the thing you came out here to do? What was the lie you told? You wanted to do some sight-seeing and look at some colleges." Jonathan said smiling and I rolled my eyes, technically I hadn't lied, I saw some sights and I rode past some colleges so as far as I'm concerned I've done everything I wanted to do now it was a matter of relaxing. "Come on get up, we got somewhere to be." He said walking over to me and slapping my ass.

"Where are we going? It's not like you have to work.... I was under the impression that you weren't going back until we went home for Thanksgiving." I said getting up and stretching. "Why can't we just stay here?" I asked slowly moving across the room and wrapping my arms around his waist.

"Why you ask so many questions? Just get dressed and trust me." He said smiling and those words 'trust me' had anyone else said them I would've acted like I did and kept my guard up but with Jonathan, I felt myself giving in.

"How about we just stay in bed? Last night was the best night I had in a while." I said and it was a sad state of affairs when the best night I had consisted of me and him just talking with no sex. "Besides, I've been here a few days and you've yet to give me what I came here for." I said reaching for his dick.

"Josiah, why are you being dramatic? We literally fucked all day yesterday and last night I just wanted to chill and talk to you, besides I'm not a machine I need food and a break sometimes." He said grippin my ass tightly. "We're going to the grocery store and then we're stopping by the house so you can formally meet my guys."

"Why don't we go to the house first? Wouldn't it make more sense if we went there and then used the excuse of having to go to the store to leave, plus there's no telling what you'll buy but whatever it is you don't wanna have it sitting in your car." I said and he nodded.

"See that's why I need you here, you give me logical advice." He said kissing my forehead and dropping his basketball shorts, he stood there staring at me for a second before turning around and heading towards the bathroom and without saying a word I knew he wanted me to follow him and it was almost as if I was in a trance, I did just that... hopefully, I could get some first thing in the morning dick because I needed my daily fix............

Here are my first impression of these Seattle niggas; Ka'Jai seems like he is lost, he just came across like he had a lot of drama going on and he was looking for some direction. Denzel seemed like trouble, his hand was wrapped up and he had a few scratches on his face but his cheery attitude let me know that he enjoyed fighting... again more drama. Calvin was a freak, I didn't buy that shy act for a second so he could miss me with that bullshyt because I saw through it. When it came to the twins I was either going to love or hate them but they were funny as fuck so far; Marcelino gave me very much masc bottom and Mauricio gave me total vers. Finally, we get to Nayquinn, a headache and a half... like he seemed like he was struggling with his sexuality, he seemed like he was torn between starting some shyt and trying to lure me to his room.