Art of Her

You've met the parents.

You've watched them evolve and have kids of their own.

......Now it's time to witness the growth of their offspring as they battle life growing up in the tropics.

"A nigga don't wanna sneak around and mess with you as if you ain't top prize."

Heaving a sigh, I start creating the many scenarios in my head of how I'll be breaking the news to my parents. How would my family look at me knowing I've fell for him.

But just as he mentioned, I deserve to be showed off. Proclaimed publicly to have any and everybody know I'm his.

"Baby you perfection. Body like the finest work of art. Let me show you off as you should" he takes my hand and pull me in.

Intensively our lips collide. Answering between the kiss, it muffles against his soft lips.

This might be one of the worst or best decisions I've made. But until I'm proven it's either, I'm loving on him as he does me.