My G, Monty, told me to come through to check out his new Man Cave. I've known him since high school, and we've been close ever since. I see him every time I'm in New York for Christmas and Mother's day weekend. We also talk every other week, and I tell him more than I tell any of these cats that are here with us right now. I know them from high school, too, but I rarely talk to them. But they're good people.

"What you over there thinking about, SC?"

I look up and see all three of them looking at me. "Nothing. Just listening to y'all talk shit."

"Bullshit. You've been looking like that for about 15 minutes, now."

"He's probably missing his shorty and shit."

"Nah, that can't be it. He's only been away from her for a couple of hours."

I get up and go to the bar area, hoping they'll move on to something else. But I don't know why I thought that. I can feel them staring at me the whole time.

"Yeahhhhh, he's sprung." They start laughing.

I can't even front... I've been thinking about Yemi since I walked through Monty's door. After eating at the house, V decided she wanted to teach Yemi how to do nails on my mom and grandma. So, I called Monty to see what he was doing, and now I'm here. I tried to bring my pops with me, so he wouldn't be stuck in there with the women. But for some reason, he wanted to stay up under my mom. I don't know if it's because they are getting older, but they've been acting different lately. Not in a bad way... just not themselves.

"SC, say it ain't so, man?" I hear Russ asking me while the others are still laughing. I turn around and shake my head at them really being that tickled. I swear these cats get together and think they're the 85 South show and shit.

"Alright. Since y'all clownin', Imma start on you Kyrin. 'Cause we all know how thirsty your ass been over Laurie. How long has it been, now?"

"5 years," Russ chimes in, laughing.

"Damn, it's already been 5 years? It's time to give it on up, G."

"Yeahhhhh," Monty and Russ say in agreement. Kyrin waves us off before turning back to the TV.

Oh, now he wants to mind his own business. "What you watching Kyrin?" I ask sarcastically.

"That's the SC we know. That simpin' stuff we ain't used to." Russ had to add his two cents in.

"Hol' up, though. I'm glad his ass finally got cuffed up," Monty tells Russ. Trying to save himself from getting clowned by me. "Now I got somebody who can relate to me whenever Michelle starts getting on my nerves."

Ay, I don't know about all that.

"All jokes aside, being in a long term relationship is hard work. But then I remember how bad y'all single muthafuckas got it with these grimy ass females. So then I start appreciating Michelle all over again," he continues.

I nod, remembering the times he would call me annoyed at something his lady would do. They've been together for about 7 or 8 years, and they've been arguing for most of the relationship. I never understood why he chooses to stay with her that long if that's all they do. But to each their own.

"I hear you, but I definitely will never relate to that. Y'all be on some toxic shit. I enjoy my peace too much."

He chuckles. "... I'm happy for you though. I really thought you were gonna die alone, my G."

"So, when are we gonna meet her?" Russ asks.

"Meet us at Big E's on Tuesday."

"Bet."

I get a text notification from Yemi, letting me know that my Pops and V just dropped her off at the hotel.

"Imma head out."

They all suck their teeth hard as shit, causing me to chuckle. "Y'all might be right. I may be a little sprung."

They all laugh.

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I walk into the hotel suite, taking off my coat, and seeing no sign of Yemi. I walk around and notice a dim light peaking from under the bathroom door. I knock on it, waiting to hear her voice, but nothing. Slowly opening the door, I call out her name and stop in my tracks when I see her sleeping in the hot tub. She must've been really tired, 'cause she didn't even put on her shower bonnet. She just pinned it up in the back, looking all messy. She's gon' be tight when she wake up and see her edges messed up.

I walk up to her and kneel down on the side of the tub before kissing her forehead. Her eyes start to flutter. The same way they did after the first night we had sex at her apartment. She smiles at me, and her eyes open up all the way. "Did you have fun?" She asks, barely audible.

"It was alright. How'd you do with the nails?"

"I need more practice." She chuckles. "Come inside."

"Tomorrow. You're too tired, right now."

She pouts, poking her bottom lip out. Her eyes are half way closed now. I give her a quick kiss on her lip before stepping out.

I go into the living area, and turn on the TV, taking off my shoes, socks, and sweatshirt. As soon as I drop down onto the couch, I feel my eyes getting heavy. I look at the alarm clock, and it reads 11:45pm. I wanna stay up until Yemi comes out, so I flip the channels and stop when I see MARTIN is on. I feel my eyelids closing, and then seeing black. Next thing I know, I feel something soft on my neck. I quickly open my eyes, and see Yemi climbing on top of me, wearing just a towel.

She looks wide awake now. I look over at the clock and it reads 12:20am. Damn, I must've really fallen asleep. While she's straddling me, I look down and see her kitty. "Good night, Sammie." She lies forward, putting her head down on my chest.

"You're playing, right?"

"Huh?"

"You wake me up, with your peach all out, and then expect me to just knock out?"

I can tell she's smiling, because I can see her high cheekbones sticking up. "You're gonna do me like that?" I ask her, smirking.

She stays quiet, snuggling way too hard on me. Alright, two can play that game. I sit up with her still attached to me. Then I stand up, not holding her. She quickly tightens her grip on me and wraps her legs around me, preventing her from falling. I walk into the bathroom, turn on the shower, and her head immediately lifts up.

"What are you doing?"

"Since you wanna tease, you about to take a shower with me."

"Nope," popping the p, and then laughing. She tries to jump off, but I lift her back up and snake her legs around me, unbuckling my pants at the same time. I use one arm to hold her up, and the other to take off my boxer briefs. "Sammie," she whines.

"What?"

"I already took a bath."

"Now, you're gonna take a shower."

"Sammie, I'm tired."

"You should've thought about that before you put that thang on me."

She looks into my eyes, and smirks. "My bad babe. I won't do it again."

"Too late, mami."

I walk us past the frameless glass door, and place her underneath the shower head. Her eyes close as I watch the water cascade down her hair, face, and neck. I slide her down from my body, and her eyes open up as I watch the water fall down all over her body. She takes my hand and pulls me closer to her. I lean down to her height, pressing her against the wall. She kisses me, and starts massaging my little man. Noticing her nipples getting hard, I put my mouth over her breast before sucking her nipple. She moans instantly. I grab her ass, rubbing and squeezing it. This might be my favorite part of her body.

I feel her legs part, letting me know she's ready for me.

I lean up, and look into her eyes before going inside of her. It's warm.... comfortable. She grabs my face, kissing me hard. My eyes never break away from hers as I'm stroking inside her. "You got that magical shit, ma." She smiles.

I go faster, her hips moving with mine. I look down at her sweetness, loving how well she's taking my knob.

Her kitty contracts as I hit her g spot. Her breath gets deeper and deeper. Her eyes cross as she tries to hold back her moans. I love watching her not know what to do with her body, and knowing I'm the reason for it. It's so fuckin' sexy.

"¿Vas a leche para papi?" I whisper to her. And just like that, she screams as she holds onto the back of my head. I cum right after her, letting her rest her body against mine.