《Gentleman ♡》30) "A seventy-eight is a C"
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1988
"How's my girl?" Lawrence speaks into the phone, making me smile.
"I'm okay, I miss you alot though, when are you coming to see me?" I ask. There's a few moments of silence before he clears his throat.
"I actually don't know babe. I have exams next week, and the week after that.."
My smile fades. "So you're not gonna be here for my birthday?"
"I.. I don't think I'll be able to make it." He says, I let out a breath. "Well.. I guess it's okay. I'm sure you'll do great on your exams Law."
"I'm really sorry."
"Don't be.. we can just celebrate whenever I see you." I say, trying to hide the disappointment in my voice.
"I promise I'll make it up to you, just give me until after exams..I gotta go. I love you Adri." He says, before hanging up abruptly.
"I love you too." I mumble to myself, before hanging up the pay phone.
"Finally. Can we go now?" Camille asks, before looking down at her wristwatch. "I was supposed to be getting dicked down over twenty minutes ago." She adds, making me suck my teeth.
"I didn't tell you to wait on me."
"I wasn't gonna let you walk all the way back to our dorm alone. It's pitch black out here girl." She says, looping her arm through mine.
"I would've been fine. So you and Tyrone still fucking? I thought you said you were sick of him." I laugh, so does Camille.
"I said I was sick of him, not of his dick."
"Well I'm kinda glad you're gonna be out. This guy is supposed to be coming to tutor me at eight-thirty." I say, rolling my eyes.
"Umm why so late?"
"He has football practice or something, said he needed to go back to his dorm afterwards to take a shower and stuff. I mean I don't really mind the lateness. I don't have a class tomorrow." I shrug.
"If you weren't so in love with Lawrence, I'd think this was suspicious." Cam says, making me chuckle.
"Trust me. I wouldn't fool around with this guy if I wanted to, my math grade is in serious jeopardy so I actually need his brain, not his dick."
"You could've just asked me for help. I'm passing." She says.
"With a sixty two Camille." I give her a straight face, making us both burst into a fit of laughter. "Okay you're right. Hell, maybe he should tutor me too."
"I'll let you know if he's any good, bye girl. Be careful." I say, as we go our separate ways, me heading towards our dorm, and her meeting Tyrone at his car down the street. I'm pretty much alone all the time in our room, Cammy is never there.
Which I guess isn't a bad thing.
By the time I get to my room, I'm out of breath from the stairs and carrying my heavy book bag.
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I unlock the door with my key, pushing it open.
Camille's side of the room looks like something out of a movie, she's got lights hanging every which way, and posters of bands, no one I listen to though. Sometimes when she isn't here, I lay in her bed, she has a double foam mattress that's the bomb.
My side is cozy. I've got a fluffy comforter on my bed and a couple teddy bears from Lawrence. It's nothing spectacular like Cam's side, just comfortable.
I check the time, deciding that I won't have enough time to take a shower before my tutor gets here. So I slip into a pair of leggings and a t-shirt before unpacking my book bag to find my math homework.
Just as I do, a soft knock on the door makes me get up from my bed.
I open it, my gaze meeting a pair of the prettiest brown eyes I've seen.
"Hey.. you're Adrienne?" He asks, I nod, pulling him into the room and shutting the door.
We're technically not supposed to have boys in the girls dorm past eight. But security isn't too strict on the rule. Friday night's are when they actually crack down, people tend to get a little wild during the weekend.
When my teacher assigned me a tutor, I expected a scrawny white boy with glasses but not this. Not this really handsome guy who also happened to be an athlete. I wonder why I'd never seen him before now. I had briefly met him after class when Mrs. P told me he was her A student and that he could help me.
But I wasn't paying much attention.
"I'm Kaleel." He says, extending a hand for me to shake.
"Adrienne. You can call me Adri though." I shake his hand, it's soft.
"So Mrs. P told me you wanted a tutor." He says, as I walk him further into the room. "Yea, my grade is kinda crappy right now." I say, pulling my shoulder length locs into a ponytail.
"She also told me you have a seventy-eight in her class." He chuckles. "So why am I here?" He asks, a little sarcasm in his voice.
"A seventy-eight is a C. I don't want a C."
I sit down on my bed, pulling a sheet of paper from my binder, the last test we took. The big C- written on it in red making me cringe. I hand it to Kaleel as he puts his stuff down and sits beside me.
"Tell me why my answers were wrong." I say.
He takes a while to look over it, marking things and rewriting some equations.
I sit Indian style while waiting for him to get done.
"Igh. It kinda looks like you know what you're doing, you just get confused when there's a negative number in the mix. See?" He points to one of the problems he rewrote and solved, comparing it to mine.
I lean in a little closer as he speaks so I can see the paper better.
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That's when I notice that he smells good. Like really good. I start to zone out a little, my mind focusing more so on him than the math. He's really cute.
"Adrienne? You listening?" He asks, making me snap out of it.
"Sorry.. I zoned out. What were you saying?"
"Damn. Am I that boring?" He asks, making me laugh a little. "No. It's not you, I promise. It's the math."
"Igh well. If you can solve these two for me.." he flips the test over to the blank side and starts to write down two equations from scratch. "Then we can take a little break." He says, before handing me the paper.
I take my binder from him and put the paper on top of it.
Math has never been my strongest subject. I'm not awful at it, just not good either.
I try to follow the format of how he solved the ones on the front, making sure to pay extra attention to any negative numbers.
After about five more minutes of me checking and double checking, I hand it to him.
Kaleel immediately marks something, making me suck my teeth. "What did I do now?" I ask.
He holds up his hand, gesturing for me to be quiet while he finishes. I furrow my eyebrows a little. I watch as he rewrites one of the equations and solves it, assuming that I got the other one right. "You did the negative thing again." He says, still looking down at the page as he writes. I sigh a little.
"But you did good on the other one." He says, finally looking up at me.
"Well atleast I'm not a complete idiot." I roll my eyes. "I really thought I had both of them right."
"You're not an idiot at all." He chuckles. "You just gotta get the hang of it." My eyes fall to his lips as he speaks, something in my chest gets heavy.
At this point, we're just staring at each other. He has a slight smirk on his face that seems to always be there, and a little dimple on his left cheek. I look away from him, guilt starting to pour in as I look at one of the teddy bears Law got for me.
"I have a boyfrie-" He cuts me off, pressing his lips against mine, he rests his hand on my thigh, his thumb caressing the inside of it softly. I lean into his touch, feeling something I haven't felt in so long.
Affection.
I love Lawrence. I do. But we haven't been intimate in months because he's at NYU, and when he comes to visit he never wants to be..
He pulls away, before pressing his lips against my neck. I let out a soft moan, which seems to please him. He grabs my wrist, placing my hand on his dick. My breath starts to shorten, and it's getting hot.
He pulls away, standing up and pulling his shirt over his head, I do the same, taking my hair out of its ponytail, running my fingers through my hair.
Kaleel pulls me against him, unbuckling my bra. His skin is hot.
His hands roam down my body as my bra drops onto the floor. "You ready for this dick?" He mumbles in my ear, making me melt in his hands, I nod, not being able to form words. Fuck. He grabs a hand full of my locs and pulls gently, while kissing my neck.
He nudges me onto the bed, pulling my leggings and panties off.
He stands up again, stepping out of his joggers. My eyes widen slightly as his dick bounces out. "You on BC?" He asks, getting on the bed. I nod as he positions himself in between my legs. Kaleel kisses me, slow and soft, one hand massaging one of my breasts.
I look away from him, the eye contact making me nervous. He puts one of my legs over his shoulder.
"Look at me." Kaleel says, I bring my gaze to his, our eyes meeting. He smirks at me, before pushing himself inside me, I gasp, gripping the pillow behind my head. He grabs my wrist and places my hand on his back, my nails digging into his skin.
We both moan and groan as he fucks me. He bites his lip, his hand against the wall above my head to steady himself.
"Fuck." He groans, picking up his pace a little.
I whine a little, his strokes getting a little too deep. I place my hand on his stomach making him slow down.
"Igh, ima take it easy on you." He says, before leaning down and kissing me softly.
Not long after, he speeds up again, I try to push him a little, my moans becoming more frequent and louder. "Move your hand." He chuckles, his breathing a little heavy. I shake my head, trying to regain my composure.
"Move your hand." He repeats. I still don't.
He grabs both my wrists, pinning them above my head, his grip firm as he puts all his weight on me. "Fuck, Kaleel." I groan, feeling myself starting to cum. I squirm relentlessly as he keeps stroking.
He starts to slow down before abruptly pulling out. He nuts on my stomach, stroking his dick a little with his hand.
Kaleel flops down beside me, a goofy smile on his face, making me laugh.
"What?" I ask, as he stares at me.
"Didn't you say something about a boyfriend?"
••• end of chapter
LMFAO sorry not sorry that the first sex scene in this book wasn't with Pac 🤣 I promise I'm holding out on yall for a reason, Pac's sex gon be built a lil different lol. Anyways, just wanted to give yall a lil peak into their history.
These lil jumps in time might happen a couple more times but I don't know yet. Hope you enjoyed ! Love ya - Zayla 💋
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