Page 37 of Whatever It Takes
“Man, you know I ain’t never gone forget about y’all. Y’all always welcomed in my suite as soon as the season starts.” I chuckled. We stood off to the side, talking for a few.
My eyes landed on a gorgeous, brown-skinned woman with long curly hair. Her body was curvy, thick in all the right places. The jean shorts she wore were made just for her. Her big, juicy lips were covered in lip gloss. I swear I felt the world stop as her eyes locked on mine. Our eyes only connected for a moment, but it felt like a lifetime.
“Man, stop staring at my sister like that before I break yo damn ankles before you get the chance to get drafted.” Messiah threatened. His face was twisted up in a scowl. “Don’t let Seven see you lookin’ at her either.”
“Shit, my bad. I ain’t even realize that was your sister. No disrespect nigga. You ain’t gotta end my career before it even starts.” I ignored his warning about Seven, though. I didn’t know him well, but that nigga rubbed me the wrong way every time he came around me.
“Blessing wouldn’t go for you, no way nigga. Her ass got a thing for street niggas.” Dru joked, causing Messiah to scoff and shake his head.
“I wish she would grow out of that shit. She don’t even need to be focused on no nigga anyway. School is the only thing she needs to worry about. Seven is a fucking distraction. I already warned his ass. She fucks up school, and he’s getting cut off. I don’t even want her fucking with that nigga.” He said, voice laced with irritation.
“What she in school for?”
“Sports medicine, physical therapy.”
“Oh that’s wassup.” I nodded.
“Hey, baby!” My girlfriend, Kynnedi, greeted, interrupting the conversation.
“Damn, why don’t I remember seeing you?” Blessing asked as she smiled at me.
I shrugged, leaning down to peck her on the lips. “Ion know, but I never forgot that day. I followed you on Instagram as soon as I left. I swear I felt the world stop when I laid eyes on you. Shit, it might’ve been love at first sight. We’ve been around each other so many times without even noticing.”
“Invisible string theory,” Chanel said, watching us.
“What’s that?” I asked.
“It’s basically as if the universe keeps two people apart until the right moment. When that moment arrives, you’ll see many coincidences, like him appearing in the background of those two-yearbook photos of you. You’re soulmates.”
“You think so?”
Blessing tilted her head, slightly shrugging. “I don’t know. Maybe..”
I leaned down, smashing my lips against her, gripping the back of her head. Her body pressed against mine. I slipped my tongue into her mouth, sliding my hands down to her ass, tightly gripping it.
“Umm, we’re about to head out. I hope the girls don’t catch y’all kissing like that.” Chanel mumbled, getting up from her chair to leave. Dru followed behind her.
Blessing climbed off my lap, standing to her feet. She grabbed my hand, pulling me up. “Let’s go upstairs.” She whispered, leading me out of the room.
I felt my phone buzzing in my pocket as soon as we entered the room. There was an incoming call from Mariah. I shook my head, declining the call. She immediately called back. I declined it again.
“Who the fuck is calling you back-to-back like that?”
“Man, nobody.” I pulled my shirt over my head, tossing it on the floor before walking into the bathroom. She called. Declined.
Blessing scoffed. “Answer the fucking phone, Saint. Matter fact. Don’t. I’m about to go the fuck home.”
I sucked my teeth, grabbing her by her waist to pull her towards me. “It’s Mariah. I don’t know why the fuck she keeps calling me. I’m not about to answer her call and ruin our night.”
“Why couldn’t you just say that from the jump? Block her.”
I unlocked my phone, going to her contact to delete her number and block her. “It’s done. I apologize for not just saying it was her calling me. You forgive me baby?” I nuzzled my face into her neck, placing a soft kiss on it before biting down on it. A soft moan escaped her mouth.
“Stop fuckin’ playing with me, Saint. I would hate to have to smack the shit out of both of you.” She warned.
I pressed her back against the counter and slid my hand into the waistband of her pajama shorts, grazing my fingers across her bare pussy. I could feel the moisture seeping from her lips. I dipped my middle finger into her tight, wet hole, slowly pumping it in and out of her. Her juices immediately coated my finger. “I said I’m sorry baby.. You forgive me?” I asked again, inserting another finger.
“Y-yesssss,” She moaned, gripping my hand as I pumped my fingers faster, using my thumb to massage her clit. I pulled my fingers out of her as soon as I felt her walls tighten around them. I brought them to my mouth, licking her essence from them. The taste of her caused my dick to harden.
