《Drugs You Should Try It》Chapter Twelve part. I
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Jacques held the Polaroid camera between his hands as he stood above Zephyr on the bed. He continued to snap pictures of his best friend the freshly made polaroids falling around the curly haired beauty as she posed for him. Jacques words of encouragement made Zephyr giggle and her cheeks turn bright red. She had never been on the other side of the camera and it was new experience for her but she was glad she had the chance to experience it with Jacques. She wanted all of her first to be with him.
Kid Cudi softly played in the background as Jacques continued to take pictures of Zephyr. By now the white comforter was covered in polaroids of all sizes. Jacques was fascinated by his view he never seen someone as beautiful as his best friend. His heart always pumped a little faster when it came to her. And even now with her hair sprawled out over the bed and her hazel eyes locked in his nothing could compare to this sight. He loved her even more.
Jacques dropped the camera from his hands the neck strap securing it around his neck safely. Zephyr shivered as Jacques cold fingers made contact with the sides of her hips securely. He just wanted to feel her in his hands. He was now straddling her tiny waist caressing her soft skin between his fingers. Zephyr moved her small hands up his chest loving the combination of her light skin and his darker skin. She settled on his heart and felt it as it beat beneath her palm. It reminded her of the bass to one of his songs. Deep and prominent.
They soon tangled their bodies together and laid in silence. Neither talked as they breathed together. Jacques had thought he was at heavens gates at the moment. They have done this plenty of times before but it was never like this. He felt as though they were sharing the same breath, the same heart. He moved his head to rest on her breast and sigh fell from his chest. Zephyr played in his braids noting that she had to redo them soon, maybe today even. She mentally rolled her eyes at her friend he hated getting his hair done by anyone else if it wasn't her. He would act a fool if anyone else touched his braids.
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" You're getting your hair done today baby boy so get up. " Zephyr said patting Jacques gently on his head.
Jacques squeezed her hip and moved his head to look up at her. " It can last a little longer can't it ?"
" Boy you look like Chase tried to do your hair get up. "
Jacques mumbled under his breath stating how much he hated getting his hair done. He was really just putting up a front because in all honesty he loved when Zephyr did his hair.
" Say something else and I'm gone punch you in your Adam's apple. " Jacques rolled his eyes and hugged his best friend close. She was standing on her knees on the bed as Jacques stood in front of her with his hands around her waist. Zephyr wrapped her arms around his neck bring him impossibly closer.
" For someone as tiny as you yo little ass is evil. " He chuckled and landed a couple of pecks on her lips.
" I'm not little I'm fun sized Baby Jacques. " Jacques rolled his eyes again and shook his head chuckling while looking at the little lioness that held his heart.
" Yeah yeah come on and do this shit so we can go see uncle Travis before he blow my shit up. " Zephyr smiled as she thought about the older man she adopted as her father.
Zephyr washed , dried , and oiled Jacques scalp before sitting down parting and braiding his hair. Jacques found himself falling asleep as he let her work on his hand so he laid his head on the side of her thigh making sure she was able to work. Zephyr laughed lightly at her best friend as he rested against her. She was its about finished when she heard him snoring lightly against her. Damn I wish I had my camera.
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A few more minutes passed and Zephyr had finished Jacques hair and she gently shook him awake. Jacques yawned and stretched his muscles resembling a cat almost. Zephyr chuckled and rolled her eyes at her best friend. Getting up from her spot on the bed she gathered all of Jacques hair items and preordered to take them to the bathroom. After stretching Jacques made his way to the bathroom following Zephyr. He smiled at her leaning against the threshold of the door crossing his arms.
Zephyr noticed his presence and turned to look at him after she put the spray bottle back into the cabinet.
" What you looking at baby boy ? " she said as she mimicked Jacques crossing her arms leaning against the counter.
" You, come here. "
Zephyr did as she was told and came to stand in front of Jacques. He wrapped his arms around her small waist pulling her impossibly closer and she in return wrapped her arms around his neck.
" What am I going to do with you lil dove ? " Jacques whispered just enough so she could hear him his eyes never left her hazel ones.
" I could ask you the same thing Baby Jacques. Kiss me. " No more words were needed as Jacques almost immediately attached his lips to hers. Their lips moved almost effortlessly across one another and Jacques would bite Zephyrs lips deepening the kiss as if he couldn't get enough. Their lungs burned for oxygen before they released each other foreheads still laying against one another's.
" God I love doing that. " Zephyr smiled at what Jacques just said as her hands played with his braids in the back. He squeezes her hips while pecking kisses all across her face he left no place with out a kiss and Zephyr was in a fit of giggles. Pushing him away and sticking her small tongue out in a playfully taunting manner. Jacques was always taken by her adorable antics. She's such a fucking cupcake I love it.
" Come on baby girl we have people to see"
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