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I could feel his lips against my neck as I slept. I groaned and shrugged my shoulder trying to get him off of me.

"You sleep?" Q asked as he began to nibble on my earlobe. What kind of dumb ass question was that? I just laid there in hopes of him leaving me alone.

"Leave me alone"

It felt like I had just shut my eyes. We've been at it since we got home from the party last night. I would fall asleep and wake up to his dick poking me. I know he was doing that shit on purpose but I still woke my ass up every time.

He started leaving wet kisses on my neck and I just tried my best to zone him out. If I paid him any attention, I'd get turned on and we'd be back at it again with round 5.

He starts to rub on me clit and I bit down on my bottom lip trying not to make a sound. I kept my back to him, refusing to turn over and acknowledge him. "You want me to stop?" Quincy asked me.

"No but I'm sleepy"

"Just lay there I got you. I'll make it quick" He replies back.

I was going to let him get his nut because the last two rounds I stopped right after I got mine. He moves closer to me and slightly lifts my left leg up so he could slide in. He starts to massage my breasts as he stroked me slowly.

"Mmmh" I moaned pressing up against him. I could feel every inch of him inside of me. Quickies from the side always hit different. He lifted my leg up and rested it on top of his. I held onto his hand as he grinded inside and out of me. I finally opened my eyes to see that it was in fact morning time. I got like at most 3 hours of sleep last night. Damn, do this nigga ever get tired? He puts his hand around my neck slightly choking me.

"Shit" He says burying his face in the crook of my neck. He tightened the grip around my neck so I knew he was cumming. He pulled out and kissed my neck before moving back to his side of the bed.

I closed my eyes and attempted to go back to sleep but my body did the opposite. The more awake I got, I could feel the wet spot I was laying in.

"The bed's ummm wet right here"

"Who's fault is that Paris?" He laughed sitting up.

"Yours. Nobody told you to make me do that. My body ain't never did no shit like that before" I spat back recalling the waterfall that escaped my body earlier.

"That's cause you ain't been with a nigga like me before" He chuckled leaning over to kiss my lips. He got out of bed and walked over to the bathroom. I climbed out of bed and started pulling the sheets off the bed to throw in the wash.

I could hear the shower turn on as I pulled the pillow cases off the pillows. I grabbed everything and headed downstairs. I opened the closet door where the washer and dryer was stored. I tossed the tide pods into the machine before stuffing everything inside.

"Q are you home?" I heard a female voice say. My eyes widened and I instantly ran into the bathroom closing the door behind me.

"Quincy!" The voice said again.

"Who the fuck?" I said to myself as I locked the door. I stood there completely silent so I could hear. I was completely naked, I couldn't leave out this bathroom even if I wanted to.

I pressed my ear I stood there for what seemed like forever waiting to hear Quincy's voice.

"Why didn't you call first?" I heard him say.

"I did, you didn't answer the phone" She replied. I was ready to beat somebody ass.

"Paris where you at?" Quincy replied.

"I'm in here" I called out and unlocked the door.

"Why are you hid-" As soon as he saw me he started laughing.

"Who the fuck is that?" I whispered sternly.

"My mom" He laughed.

My eyes widened "What?" I exclaimed. "Why didn't you tell me she was coming?"

"I didn't know she was coming"

"You got a girl in here? She naked ain't she?" His mom said aloud from the living room. Quincy started to laugh.

"This is so fucking embarrassing" I shook my head and started to fix my hair.

"Just wrap a towel around you. Ain't no point in hiding no more" He said pointing to the towel hanging up behind me. I grabbed the towel and wrapped it around my body in annoyance.

This was definitely not how I planned on meeting his mom.

"You got hickies all over your neck" I told to him. He looked at hisself in the mirror and shrugged. "I'm grown."

"I'm grown" I mocked pushing past him. I held onto the towel tightly as I walked. I put a smile on my face and just tried to play it cool.

"Hey I'm Paris I'm sorry we're meeting like this" I said extending my arm out to shake her hand.

"Ahhh so this is the girl you've been talking about. It nice to finally meet you, I've heard a lot about you."

"Oh really?" I replied surprised. "Do you mind if I go take a quick shower and put on some clothes?"

"No go right ahead. I'll be right here"

"Okay great" I smiled. I glared at Quincy before punching his arm and running upstairs. I grabbed my phone to check the time and it was almost 10am. Damn we really didn't get any sleep last night.

I went into the bathroom and took a quick shower. I could normally be in the shower for forever but it would be rude to have her waiting for me.

Once I was done showering I put on this plain Fenty onesie to just lounge around in. I know that after his mom leaves I'm going straight to bed so I didn't even bother putting on real clothes.

I plugged my phone into the charger before joining them downstairs.

"You know that lil girl called me crying the other day" I heard Quincy's mom say. I stopped at the top of the stairs to continue listening on to the conversation.

"Why?" Quincy laughed.

"She said you broke her heart and now you out spending time with some other girl and her family. She was just talking about how much she misses you and how she wants things to work out between y'all."

"Ion know why you haven't blocked her. We've been broken up for a minute now she only want me cause I'm with somebody else. Fuck her"

"Okay let's not be disrespectful now" His mom replied with a slight laugh.

"Nah I'm tired of her ass. She need to move around. Imma tell her about herself, don't trip"

"Quincy be nice"

"I have been being nice, too nice. Fuck she calling you for like that's gon change some shit? I don't want her. I've made that very clear to her. If I go back to the old Quincy and dog her ass I'd be wrong. I'm done sparing her feelings."

"Nope, you've finally grown up and gained some sense. Don't let her bring you down." His mom states.

"Besides you know the girls been going crazy over you since you was little. This ain't nothing new. She's not the first one to call my phone and I know she won't be the last" She laughs.

I decided to stop eavesdropping and join them downstairs.

"Mmh I don't smell any breakfast" I said as I descended down the steps.

"I need to go grocery shopping. The fridge is empty" Quincy replies leaning against the counter. I took a seat at the counter leaving a few empty bar stools between his mom and I.

"So how long have you two been...friends?" His mom said with a little smirk, raising an eyebrow at us.

"We met like 6 months ago" I replied looking over at Quincy for confirmation of my timeline.

"6 months?" She replied "And why haven't I met her?"

"Nah she just doesn't live out here. This is only like her third time here" Quincy stated.

"Where do you live?" His mom ask me.

"Chicago"

"So you can meet her family but she couldn't meet yours?"

"Oop wait a second, you might be onto something" I said agreeing with her. "If she didn't show up right now, was I ever gonna meet her?" I asked crossing my arms over my chest.

"See what you just started?" He laughed looking at his mom.

"Hey I was just asking." His moms chuckles shrugging her shoulders "How's Chicago? You like it out there? People from Chicago either love it or hate it"

"I love it. I never want to leave"

I couldn't see myself living outside of Chicago at all. I love it too much. I might move out of the city for a little bit but when it's time to settle down and start a family, I want to do it right in Chicago.

"You don't?" Quincy furrowed his eyebrows at me.

"No. Am I supposed to?" I replied with a confused look upon my face.

"Alrighty then. Obviously I'm starting stuff. Imma just go" His mom laughed hopping down from the stool. "Quincy I'll talk to you later" She said walking over to give him a hug.

"It was nice meeting you Paris" She said touching my shoulder before heading over to the elevator.

"Nice meeting you too!" I called out.

I could feel Quincy's eyes burning a hole into the side of my face. Instead of turning to him I just hopped down from the stool and headed upstairs.

"So you wouldn't want to live with me?" He says from behind me.

"I never said that"

"You said you didn't want to leave Chicago."

"Right. We could live together at my place." I replied walking upstairs to the room.

"What's in Chicago? Why do you wanna stay there?"

"Why are we even having this discussion? It's not like we're moving in together anytime soon"

He walks over to his closet and grabs a new comforter set to make the bed with.

"Stuff like this gotta be discussed at some point though, especially now that things are official. I never knew that you didn't want to leave Chicago. So what, we're gonna do this long distance thing forever?"

"Why can't you come to Chicago? Why is it that the woman always has to drop everything and be with the man?" I replied, "There's just as many opportunities for you in Chicago. Shit maybe even more"

"I guess you're right" He said nodding his head, "It's not like we're moving in together anytime soon." He spreads the fitted sheet across the bed.

I just grabbed it and pulled it down on my side of the bed. There was an awkward silence in the room as we made the bed.

I guess I never really thought about the next steps in our relationship. When we started this whole long distance thing I didn't even think a relationship would stem from it at all, so for us to even be discussing future living arrangements was wild for me. I just don't see why I have to be the one to pack up and leave.

"I'm gonna go get some food and maybe some groceries so I can cook later. You need anything back?" He asked as he put the comforter on the bed.

"Yeah a PlanB" I told him.

"What we naming the baby?"

"Heaven, cause that's where it's going" I said and we both laughed even though we both knew I was completely serious.

"You don't want my baby? We'd make some cute kids" He said with a big kool-aid smile on his face.

"Fuck them kids" I chuckled throwing a pillow at him.

"But what you need a plan b for? I strapped up"

"Yeah the first two times, but I'm pretty sure you didn't after that"

"No I put on- nah damn your right. My fault. Yeah I'll get two of em just to be safe. It was a long night" He chuckled walking over to his closet to get dressed.

"But speaking of kids, do you want any? Not specifically with me but in general" Quincy asks me.

"Yeah but not anytime soon"

"Okay good to know we're on the same page with something" He replies. "I'm not tryna scare you off with all this future talk but I just gotta know where your head is at. Muhfuckas be together for years and be shocked when they partner don't want what they want and then they break up, all them years down the drain."

"No I totally understand. It's cool" I replied grabbing the blanket off the floor and climbing onto the bed, "Now go get the PlanB before ya kids get too comfortable inside me"