Page 22 of Love me Like XO

“Hmph. If just chilling got a nigga cheesing like that, I wanna just chill too.” He laughed at his own stupidity.

I just shook my head deciding not to respond. This is the same nigga teasing me who was just talking about getting married to a female he barely knew.

“She seen my wife?” he asked out of nowhere.

I laughed. “They were at the bar before I left.”

He nodded his head. “So, she wasn’t with that nigga.”

“Her nigga?” I responded just to fuck with him.

“He’s just a placeholder.”

“How do you know that?” I looked at my boy seeing he had a serious expression on his face.

“Because I do. Just wait. Don’t be on no bullshit when I ask you to be my best man.”

I chuckled letting this delusional nigga talk.

When we finally got to Amia, it was well into the night. They allowed him to bell her out, only because the owner didn’t press charges against her. The ride home was quick, considering the fact that I let Malik take the wheel and I spent the rest of the time in the passenger seat wondering just what the fuck I was going to say to her in the morning. I wasn’t saying a damn thing tonight because I had other plans…Less stressful plans.

When we pulled up to my crib, I was right on time because Empress was climbing her fine ass out the passenger side of her sister’s car. Though it was well after the time that we plannedfor she was able to talk her sister into dropping her off since she lived right up the street.

“I knew you loved me.” Malik’s goofy ass hopped out of the car and raced over to where Taree was still parked talking to her sister.

I chuckled, then glanced in the rearview mirror seeing that Amia was asleep. I had half a mind to leave her asleep in the car for the night but knowing her I’d wake up and my car was gone.

After waking her up and giving her the keys to go into the house I approached where Empress stood and Malik was leaned into the driver’s side door of the car. Just like the intrusive nigga he was he had her door open preventing her from pulling off.

“So, you’re not about to give me a ride to my car, Ree?” he asked.

“I didn’t say that Malik. I said I’ll give you a ride if you really need it.” She smirked at him. “I did just see you hop out of the driver’s side of a car, didn’t I?”

“That’s my brother’s car. Ain’t that your car, Ro?”

I nodded.

She looked at me for a moment studying my eyes to see if I was telling the truth. “You’re right Emmy, he does have honest eyes.” Then she looked up at Malik. “Fine, I’ll give you a ride.”

“You’re saying that like you were gonna leave me out in the cold. Girl I’m yo’ fucking future. Now let’s go get a meal so you can act like you finna drop me off.”

Empress chuckled at the fact that her sister had just confirmed that they talked about me.

“You discussing a nigga with your sister, Em?” I asked contacting her body with my own.

“Here you go.”

“It was just a question, baby girl.” I threw my arm over her shoulder while she watched Malik climb in the front seat with her sister.

“Then I plead the fifth on that.”

That earned a chuckle from me. “Cool, you do that. You hungry?”

“Starving since you had me waiting forever.”

“It wasn’t even that long.” I followed her into my house watching the way her hips swayed with each step.

I was for sure about to order something to eat, then fuck on her all night. There wasn’t gonna be breaks or anything. Just endless skin to skin because now she was a craving of mine. Something like a delicacy that had just been introduced to my pallet.

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