《True to the Game》ᴛᴇɴ.
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I wake up sore and exhausted as fuck. I can't believe I was being bold as hell yesterday.
As of now, I'm in Xander's bed in some different clothes that I was not wearing yesterday. Xander is currently sleeping behind me with his arm draped around my waist.
I already tried to get up like 5 times, this nigga got a death grip on me. I slowly turn around to face him so I won't wake him.
"Xander," I whisper while stroking his beard.
I start to admire his face and body while he was sleeping. He doesn't really look like a devil while sleeping. He looks quite peaceful.
I touch his durag, which he had on his head. I touch his bushy ass eyebrows. His nose, his cheeks, and lastly those juicy pink lips.
I start pulling on his beard while he was sleeping. He started to groan in his sleep. I started to giggle.
I slowly unwrap his arms from my waist successfully without waking. Now what to do, what to do? I'm cook him some breakfast for letting me stay the night and in his bed. He had to be in a good mood.
I know jasmine probably blew my phone up since I didn't return home. I slowly get out of the bed searching for my phone and spot it on the dresser.
I make my way toward my phone turning it up, noticing it on 100%. He charged my phone, oh my gosh he got to want something from me.
I leave out the room, being careful down the stairs. Since I was still sore from his fingers yesterday, nigga was tryna kill me.
I finally found the kitchen, liking what I see. I search for the ingredients to make a very delicious breakfast.
I take out fruit, waffles, eggs, sausages you name it. While everything was cooking, I grab my phone and look at my messages. I noticed 50 messages from Jasmine.
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I send her a quick "I'm okay" text message back to not worry her.
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I start to cook basic things like sausage and waffles. I cut up some fruits. I cook the eggs, make the grits. I'm not in a rush, it doesn't really take me long to cook everything since I'm a pro.
I go to my music playlist and choose my favorite song while putting it on repeat.
I play my song Nasty Nasty by Boosie Badazz ft my girl, Mulatto. I let Boosie Badazz part go through. As soon as his verse was done I'm bout finish with the food.
All I have left is the juice to fix. Mulatto part comes on and I stop everything I'm doing and start twerking and rapping at the same damn time.
I feel arms wrap around me and I stop what I'm doing.
"I ain't know you be getting down like that." I hear Xander say from behind me.
I was lost for words. I didn't even say anything I was stuck like a duck as Jasmine says sometimes.
"I don't be getting down like nothing," I said while turning around with his arms still wrapped around me.
"I wouldn't mind." He said while biting his lips.
"Um don't do that," I said while trying to get out of his arms.
"Do what?" He asked honestly confused.
"Nothing, I cooked you some breakfast," I said hoping he'll like it.
I guess he didn't notice all the food around us. He looked around taking notice of the food.
He didn't say anything, I'm guessing he didn't want anything to eat.
"Are you not hungry or something. I could just put all the food up." I said while babbling.
"Nah, I'm actually starving. Ain't have a home-cooked meal in a while that's all." He said.
"Well sit down, imma fix your plate," I said while shooing him away.
I fix his plate up all neat and handed it to him.
"What you want to drink?" I ask innocently.
(See what I tried to do there.ð)
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"You can just get me a Gatorade out of the pantry." He said.
I head over to the pantry and get him an orange Gatorade.
"Aye how you know where my shit at?" He said looking at me suspiciously.
"Nigga how you think I cooked, I need to know my surroundings." I stayed matter factly.
"Don't get yo neck broke." He said.
"And don't get your arm broked," I said while slamming the Gatorade down in front of him.
"EAT YO FOOD AND SHUT UP!" I said quickly before he got a chance to respond.
I sat in front of him waiting for him to eat the food.
"My nigga you just gone sit there and stare at me." He said looking with an aggravated look.
"I'm just tryna see if you like it or not, don't be doing all that," I said still waiting for him to put the food in his mouth.
He put the food and his mouth and started to chew it slowly. I waited patiently for him to tell me how it tastes.
"This shits busting." He said while digging in.
"I know I know," I said while feeling myself.
"Don't be getting cocky and shit." He said.
"Mmh whatever, I hope you don't mind me taking a shower and imma just put some of your clothes on," I said quickly trying to make my way past him.
Keyword tried.
"Aye man don't be putting on none of my new boxers." He said.
"I'll put on whatever the fuck I wanna put on," I said while yanking my arm from his grip.
Making my way upstairs. I head towards his room and prepare myself for the shower. I made sure I grab some of his new boxers.
I make my way inside his bathroom and was struck with awe. Like damn this man has hella money.
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I'm liking how calm and neutral his house. Honestly, I don't give a fuck what he says I'm coming back in this bitch one day.
I strip out of my clothes and fold them up nicely to the side. I turn the shower on to the temperature I want it at and hopped inside.
After moisturizing with us lotion and putting on the clothes. I put the clothes I brought here in a plastic bag and head downstairs to leave.
I look in the kitchen to see if Xander is in there which he isn't but noticed he cleaned up after himself.
Good, he's a clean person.
I head to the living room and spit him on the couch scrolling through his phone. I had already ordered an Uber so it should be here in 5 minutes.
"Xander I'm about to go," I said while making my way to the door.
"Ight lemme walk you out." I heard him say but didn't quite hear it since I was already outside. I noticed my Uber arriving early then what it should be.
Good, that means I don't have to wait.
Before I even got a chance to head out. I didn't even hear the door open nor close. So what do you expect when you're being yanked back.
"You need to learn to stop yanking on me," I said.
"You need to learn how to stop talking." He said.
Before I could get my words out, he grabbed me by my neck and pulled me into a kiss. Pushing me against the door.
Uh oh, we out here kissing and my Uber driver just sitting there watching.
I wrapped my hands around his neck and took his mouth in again, my tongue dueling with his, breathing him in.
I pulled away blushing like a maniac.
"Um okay see you whenever," I said quickly walking away.
I hopped inside my Uber and start screaming like a maniac while the Uber driver looked at me weird.
I'm just thinking how god did me good today.
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