Gradually his little man begins to rise and meets her halfway and she smiles at him with hooded eyes before they begin.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~7:35 am
"My fucking head" (y/n) groans as she gets up and stretches before realizing she was under the covers of their bed. "When did I get in here?" She mumbles to herself before standing up and walking to her closet, she shivers as the cold air from the air conditioner hits her bare back and legs. She quickly grabbed her robe and a matching set of underwear before going into the master bath.
She adjusted the water temperature to a steamy hot drizzle before stepping under the waterfall of hot liquid. She sighed as she scrubbed her skin clean and exfoliated her (s/c) skin. She decided to wash her hair as well and stepped out to get her supplies (a/n if your black or have VERY curly hair you bouts be in the shower for a hot minute).
After she was done she came back into the bedroom with her freshly blowdried hair (if you have no hair disregard that section) and saw Riley propped up in the bed watching television. She crawled into bed beside him and laid her head gingerly on his chest and listened to his slowly beating heart.
"You wanna watch something babe?" Riley said passing her the remote. "Don't put on no gay shit now, put on something good like boys in the hood". (Y/N) rolled her eyes before grabbing the remote and going to Hulu. "Let's watch this new show called Lovecraft Country. I heard it's good baby" she said before putting the show on. They cuddled as they watched the show and discussed the few episodes they watched before his phone rang.
12:47 am
"Hello? Fuck you want nigga? Aii I'm coming give me 45 minutes" Riley proceeded to hang up and stood up. "Babe I gotta go on a run to pick some stuff up". "Riley can I come pleaseeeee" she begged grabbing his hand and squeezing it gently.
"Hell no it's dangerous" he said snatching his hand away.
"Please daddy I'll do anythingggg" she purred looking up at him. He looked at her then looked away. There's was something about those (e/c) eyes that beat the shit out of his inner thug and made him crack."Fine but you wearing that stupid ass scarf you bought and sunglasses I don't want none of these motherfuckers staring at you" he said before going to take his own shower and getting dressed. She changed into a (f/c) jumpsuit with a matching sheer scarf wrapped around her head with a pair of Dior sunglasses. She slipped on her heels before happily walking down the steps to wait for him.
"Damn you look fine baby, I should make your lil fine ass go change", he said coming down the steps to slink his strong tatted arm around her waist before walking with her the car. He got into the car while she opened her door and he sped off while he let her play her music.
As they got closer to the place he cut off the music. He rolled up the heavily tinted windows as he pulled up in front of a rundown house in a shitty neighborhood. "Riley what is this place?" "Girl hush, you said you wanted to come right? Now don't question me and don't get out of the car" he said before putting his guns in his waistband and handing her one of her own. "Use this only if you have to. I'll be right back and if the cops pull up just tell em your man went to get gas after y'all ran out".
(Y/n) nodded and waved him out of the car and he walked into the building. (Y/N) took the opportunity to FaceTime her old roommate from college.
"Oh my god bitch you still alive?!"
"Yes girl! Real city girl shit!" She said posing in the expensive sunglasses and showing her the nice leather interior of the car."Bitch ova her posing in Dior okk! I see you lil miss (y/n)!" "Yes ma'am! Tell me why this man got me out here at the trap house girl, like this is ghettooo" she said laughing on the phone with her friend. She paused as she saw a man come to the car and try to look through the window. She stared at him with a stink face knowing that he couldn't see her.
YOU ARE READING
Riley x Reader
RomanceYou're a normal college student and college has finally bit you in the ass being late was never your thing and it finally has come to get you back. And this man is angry, like I always say don't step on a gangbangers shoes. Let's see how this turns...