New Beginnings (Sequel of August Alsina is my step father)

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I was finally home. I put my purse on the couch and headed upstairs. I opened the bedroom door to see August asleep. Atleast he thought I was gonna buy that shit.

"August wake the hell up, you not sleep." He started laughing. "How you know?!" I giggled. "Cause I ain't stupid, you texted me like 5 minutes ago." He smiled. "So, that don't mean a nigga won't sleep." I shook my head as I slipped my dress off and hopped into bed.

"So you just gone go to sleep half naked? Not even going to ask if the girls was over?" I sighed. "Well is the girls over?" He smiled. "Yep." I rolled my eyes. "So you telling me, I have to get up and put something on?" He smirked. "No, I'm obligating you to."

I looked at him and smiled. "This the first time I've ever heard you asking me to put some clothes on." He frowned. He pulled me closer to him and put his hand on my thigh.

"So are you going to put something on?" I shook my head. "Hell nah, I'm not getting up again." He smirked and put his hand inbetween my legs. "Stop August!" I said trying to pull his arm. "No, are you going to put some clothes on?" I frowned. "I said no the first time, what make you think ima change my answer?"

He laughed. He pulled my panties to the side and put his fingers in me. I gasped and tried to move up to he didn't have access. He had a good grip on me, so there was no need of trying. "August please stop." I said with my voice trembling, "Nope." He kept going at it. I gave up. "Okay August, okay. I will put some clothes on."

"You'll what?" He said putting his fingers deeper. "I'll put some... clothes on." I said trying to hold back. "When?" He asked. I whimpered. "Uh, now." I arched my back and tried not to make any noises. "Mhm, so you going to get up right now?" I let out a few deep breaths. "Yes August, please." He kissed my shoulder and stopped.

"Maybe next time you'll get it worse." He said smiling.

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It was early in the morning and my phone was ringing. I reached over the dresser trying to feel for my phone, once I got it I answered.

Phone Conversation -

" I see someone still in bed." I heard the deep voice.

"Oh hey Jachi."

"Aww my old nick name."

I smiled.

"Yeah, uh.. whats up?"

"I was wondering if you wanted to head out an hour or two from now."

I sat up in bed and pulled the phone from my ear checking the time. It was 8.

"Uhhh yeah. 10 is alright."

"Aight, meet me at Ihop."

"Ok, see you then."

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I sighed and laid back. "Who was that?" August said in a groggy tone. "Why?" I turned to him. "Cause you on the phone getting ready to see somebody, so who is it?" I frowned. "Its Jachin. He invited me for breakfast."

August took a deep breath. "Fuck no, you not going." I looked at him funny. "Who are you to tell me who I can and can't see?" He sat up and looked at me. "I'm ya baby, so I'm trying to figure out why you wanna see another nigga?" I shook my head. "It ain't even like that and you know it ain't. You know I wouldn't try shit on you."

August looked at me and faced the other way. "You go have fun then." I sighed and contemplated on whether or not I should go or not. Forget it, I'm going.

I slipped out of bed and went into the bathroom to shower. After showering I slipped on a white crop top and my nike shorts. I undid my hair and brushed my teeth. I decided I'd sit around the house til it was about 9:30.

August got up and went into the bathroom. I was scrolling on my iPad, then to see August come out the bathroom. He slipped on a white tee and some sweats. "Where you going?" I asked looking at him getting dressed. "To the studio." I sighed. "Ok, call me when you get there." I got out of bed and hugged him.

He tickled me trying to make me let go. "Stop!" I said laughing. I held onto him and wrapped my legs around his waist. "You not going to let go?" He asked looking at me. "No!" He smiled and shrugged. "Shit, guess you coming to the studio like this then." I laughed. "No! Stop." He laughed. "Then get off."

I frowned and got off. He pecked my lips and went downstairs. Before he left, he yelled. "Lock the door bae, I love you." I sighed and got up. I went downstairs to lock the door. I honestly don't want to leave the house. I grabbed my phone from upstairs and I called Jachin.

Phone Conversation -

"Wassup K?"

"Hey... Change of plans, you think you could slide by the house instead. I really don't feel like leaving the house."

"Uhh, yeah thats cool. Just text me the address."

I cheered.

"Thank god, I'll text you the address in a few."

"Aight ma, see you later."
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