Page 34 of Anything Necessary for Her
He checked his phone for a few, and I hated that I began to wonder if he was texting them whores back. Instead of asking or entertaining my negative thoughts, I admired the setting sun before Low pulled off. We drove for a few minutes before pulling up to a beautiful beachfront hotel.
With ease, Low checked us in, and I immediately realized that was what he was doing on his phone.
Get it together, Banks.
He’d booked two rooms, but I was not about to sleep alone, so the woman happily altered the reservation to a two queen bed room instead.
“This is so nice, Low-Low!” I exclaimed, walking into the spacious room with a beautiful balcony view.
“It is.” He nodded, eyeing the room himself.
Since this was an impromptu stay, I didn’t mind him laying across one of the beds in his street clothing. It was either that or he sleep naked, and though I wouldn’t mind the latter, that would be too much. I was anxious enough as it was being alone with him in a room with beds.
I did the same after removing my heels, lying on my own bed before noticing that he was staring at me while lying on his side.
“What?” I questioned softly, turning on my side to take his scrumptious ass in.
“Come over here for a little bit.”
I continued to drink him in for a beat before tossing my legs off the side of the bed then padding over and sliding into the bed beside him.
“I really like your face, Low-Low.” I reached to touch his beard just as his hand landed on my exposed thigh. His touch made bumps rise all over my body, and my belly start to stir.
“Iloveyo’ face,” he admitted, staring up at me since I had the side of my head propped up on my fist.
“If you could do anything right now, what would you do?” I queried as I straddled him, making him lie on his back. His hands immediately went to my hips like magnets as his mind seemed to temporarily go elsewhere.
“Serious answer?”
“Yes.” I stared down at him, attempting to ignore the bulge hardening against my panty-clad pussy.
Running his pink tongue across his full bottom lip, he said, “Eat yo’ pussy.”
My jaw fell as he looked up at me seriously, fingers digging into my hips through my dress.
“I meant something more unattainable, Low.”
“That’s hella unattainable right now. I can’t touch you in that way while shit is a secret. I refuse.”
“You need Asif’s approval?”
“I don’t need approval to do shit, especially not from another warm-blooded nigga. I respect him, though, and I also respect you enough to not be fucking on you in secrecy.”
I nodded, liking his answer.
“You love my brother, huh?”
“Fuck outta here.”
Rolling my eyes, I sighed. “Calm down. I don’t mean it like that. I mean you love him like my other brothers love him.”
Low glanced off, shrugging one shoulder before refocusing on me and saying, “He’s been like an older brother to a nigga. Shit, like a father though he ain’t old enough to be my pops. He taught me a lot of shit in and out the game. Most niggas in his position got a jealousy streak. They wanna hold all the cards andmake sure another nigga never gets on, but that was never Sif. Never no hating ass nigga. Long as you did what you was ’posed to and wasn’t disloyal, he’d make sure you was straight.”
“That’s why so many people have his back, huh?” I cocked my head, and Low nodded to affirm. “Do I make you uncomfortable? Like, is this uncomfortable because of your loyalty?”
“What is this, Banks?” His eyes lowered as if he were studying me.
“We’re cool.”
