《Fell For You》7. "Got2be"
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CheyChey
"You pregnant?"
I didn't say anything as I looked at my sister Natalie through the mirror. Grabbing my lipgloss and applying some to my lips I spoke up "if I am and you see me by the stairs... push"
We looked at each other before we both busted out laughing "Chey you ain't shit"
"Man whatever but I'm not my period just ended a few days ago. Why you even ask me that?"
"Mama just been dreaming bout fishes lately and it got me thinking"
"Girl it could be you" I rolled my eyes staring at her
"Nah. Ever since I was a teen they said it wasn't possible for me so I doubt it"
I nodded just letting the subject die cause she be sensitive about it
" what you got planned today?"
I shrugged putting on my ugg slides " I was just gon chill and do a couple of errands. Why?"
She picked up her bag walking towards the door "no reason you usually up under Dom so I thought that's where you'd be hanging"
"girl me and Dom are best friends that's all." I rolled my eyes again as we both exited my apartment and making our way down to the parking area
" mmhm best friends my ass. You don't got to hide yo relationship with me CheyChey. I be seeing the way y'all look at each other"
" girl you're crazy I swear . I'll see you later at the house on Sunday right ?"
"Yea girl just text me. Love you be safe!"
"Love you too Nat!" We hugged each other as we both got in our cars safely and drove off.
I was driving for a good minute to my only destination of the day when I got an incoming FaceTime call
I accepted it continuing focusing on driving
" hiii bestie"
I heard him suck his teeth as he watched me " you wasn't calling me bestie when I had you begging me to go deeper last night but okay"
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Girl I just shut up cause he ain't have to do me like that.
"Chey why you acting like people don't know about us. Talking bout that's my best friend. Even yo mama know the real"
This time I sucked my teeth and looked at him when I got to a red light " hi baby"
I saw him smile before licking his lips " music to my ears. Now where you going ?"
Continuing driving towards his house " I'm going to yo place so me and simba can cuddle on the couch and watch movies"
" how you finna not invite me to a whole movie day at my house?"
I shrugged my shoulder smiling " you can come if you want to Dominic"
"Oh we using Dominic now Cheyenne"
"That's why You're ugly and your shape up uneven"
"I don't know who's speaking you or yo lace. Lifting ass finna get you some got2be"
We stared at each other before we busted out laughing
"Get off my phone Dom I hate you"
"No you don't . I got a meeting to attend but imma be there right after so Whatchu wanna eat ?
"I don't know surprise me"
"Nah I'll ask again later cause watch I get something and you be on some I don't want that baby then imma have to go back out and get you something else"
I rolled my eyes again " you swear you think you know me"
"Roll them again Chey watch when I see you and I do know you. Everything about you actually"
I briefly looked at him and I saw the look in his eyes watching me "Bye Dominic I'm here I'll see you when you get here"
"Aight baby but I wanna see you get in the house before I hang up this phone."
He overprotective cause I parked inside the garage but I walked through the door that was in the garage that enters his house as simba came running to my feet " hi my favorite boy" i cooed at simba
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"Get slapped Chey"
"Not you jealous... Bye boo" I gave him a lil kiss and we hung up
"Hi baby you wanna go for a walk?"
His tail wagged faster as I went to go get his leash " someone's excited"
I hooked him to his leash and grabbed some poop bags "alright let's go boo"
We left out the door as I locked it behind us
Dom lives near a dog park so I was just going to walk over there and let him play for awhile.
I swear I heard a camera click as I walked but didn't see anyone or anything when I looked around so i shrugged it off
" smile for mommy"
" you too cute simba"
I unhooked him and let him play with the other dogs at the park as I went on my phone scrolling through Instagram.
I laughed as I commented on Nasir's post. Chelle so cute I swear.. imma call her in a few days to see how's she's doing all alone with Nas. Her ass be acting scary sometimes.
I saw simba running towards as he laid his head on my lap indicating he was tired. So I attached his leash right back on.
I answered him on the first ring as he called me " hey baby"
"Where you at? I'm at the house right now"
Overprotective ass " I'm walking back from the dog park now Dom"
"I see you..." I looked up as Simba started pulling on the leash harder as he seen his dad
"You got simba strong lil ass pulling me"
He chuckled as he told me to let him run to him and that I did.
"Hi handsome" I greeted him as I finally made it up to the two " wassup gorgeous you ready to eat ?"
"Mmhmm I'm hungry" we walked in together as he put his arms around me
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"Do not even bring that up" I threw the paper roll at his head
He came in the room with a towel and dropped it like I did all those years ago on vacation
I buried my head in the pillow laughing out of embarrassment " I hate you Messiah ugly ass"
He tucked his lower lips walking towards me " you hate me?"
He grabbed both my ankles pulling me to the edge of the bed
I said nothing and just watched his every move
He smiled at my silence turning me around and pulling my shorts down. It was a reflex to automatically arch my back for him
"Pussy already wet huh?" I whimpered as he slid one finder along my entrance
"You hate me CheyChey?" He softly bit close to where I wanted him to be but not quite.
I licked my lips looking back at him "no. I don't hate you" he smiled sliding a finger in.
He stuck another in as he rubbed my clit with his thumb "Dom.."
I sighed in pure bliss as he loved on me
"Dom.. please" I looked back at him wanting something thicker than his fingers in me
He smirked looking at me " whatchu want Chey?"
I licked my lips getting ready to answer him when a voice interrupted us walking into the house
"DOMINIC MESSIAH MORGAN!"
the way I pushed this man off me and went to his closet to put some clothes on.
I poked my head out seeing that he didn't move
"Get yo grown baby ass up and go talk to your mother negro"
He sucked his teeth at me like he wasn't going to move.
He got up heading towards the noise
"head look like a damn globe having ass"
"Shutup Chey!"
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Looks like our favs Chey and Dom doing okay . Chilling be loving on the low ... for now😁
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Sorry for any grammatical errors
Fran 💕
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