Page 25 of Scribbled Excellence

“Is there something that you know that I don’t?” Tomorrow asked with her beautiful brow pointed upward. When her arms crossed over her chest, I knew I had to divert this conversation.

It was quiet. I cleared my throat. “Where is Tuesday?”

With skepticism all over her expression, she responded, “She’s at her friend’s house. She’ll be home later this evening.”

Checkmate!My eyes roamed Tomorrow’s body. She wore housedresses around the house, which I never knew I liked until I did. She never wore panties under those shits either.

I walked over to the stove and turned the pot down to warm. Tomorrow asked why I turned it down. I decided to answer her with my actions instead of my words.

She leaned against the counter opposite the stove. When I turned to her, she knew what it was. “I’m a little hungry. You got something to feed me that will hold me over until dinner?”

That sexy smirk that I loved appeared. Her hand slid down the front of her dress until it got to the hem. Her legs spread before she lifted the hem to show me her pretty pussy. “I mean, I have something down here. Hope you have a sweet tooth.”

Fuck yeah, I do.After I was in front of her, I kneeled. Once I was in the proper eating position, Tomorrow lifted one of her legs and placed it on my shoulder. I licked my lips to the alluring scent of her pussy. My fingers separated her lower lips, then used my tongue to tease her clit.

“Mmm, that feels good.” Her hand went to its favorite place, my hair. “Yes, eat that pussy, Kyro.”

I had never been a person who had an issue with following instructions. Eating Mar’s pussy was a privilege that I looked forward to daily. When her leg tightened and pulled in toward my ear, I knew she was about to nut. I spoke into her pussy. “You gonna give me that nut, Mar?”

“Fuck!” Her nut was hard and plentiful. I knew that the feeling from the vibration of my voice in her pussy would do the trick. Her body shook for a beat before she pushed me away. “Move, move, move!”

After a nut, her clit was uber sensitive. There were two times that I didn’t move when she told me to. I learned a valuable lesson that my woman would take off on me. After a final kiss to her pussy, I moved back, then stood to my full height.

Tomorrow’s after nut glow was beautiful. “You good, baby? You need some water.”

She sucked her teeth before she looked at me with slitted eyes. “No, I don’t need any water.” Her breathing slowed. “What I do need, though, is for you to tell me what you’re trying to avoid telling me.”

She walked over to the sink, turned the water on, then proceeded to wash her hands. I stood there stuck.Maybe I didn’t eat the pussy good enough.I snapped out of my daze at the sound of her laughter. “What you laughing at?”

Her short, manicured nail pointed at me. “I’m laughing at you. The fact that you thought your outstanding pussy eating skills would throw me off so much that I would forget that you and my brother are keeping something from me.”

My eyes bucked. “Wait, how did you come to the conclusion that I’m keeping something from you? That’s a big leap.”

“Okay, so my brother is keeping something from me. Got it.” She walked over to the counter that held her phone and picked it up. Her eyes peeked at me over her shoulder. “I’ll get it out of him myself.”

Shit!

A Little Time Later

Brothers In Action . . .

“You didn’t have to give her my address, though, man,” August said with a scowl and a laugh. “Her ass popped up like she belonged. When she pulled out that air mattress, I was undone.”

Rashad, Daylen, and I chortled at August’s misfortune. We were at my place chilling. “I didn’t give her shit. Her lil ass went into my phone and got your address.”

Tomorrow was with my aunties, mother, and grandmothers, while Tuesday was at her friend’s house for a sleepover. When Danielle personally called Tomorrow and invited her to the family’s girl night, there wasn’t a second thought. Her ass came into my loft where I worked on a sketch, told me she was gone, and threw down forty dollars on my desk for dinner.

I grabbed her before she could leave our place, fucked the sense back into her, then gave her that damn forty dollars back. Her ass bumped her head. Since she would be with my family, and Tuesday was at her friend’s house for the night, I decided to call over my cousin and August. August was already on his way to Augusta anyway. Since Daylen and Rashad were together when I called, he came over with Rashad.

“What kind of man doesn’t have a lock on their phone,” Rashad joked. “How the hell did that girl get into your phone?” He laughed heartedly.

My lip turned up. “I have a lock on my phone. Mar just has the code. I don’t have shit to hide from her. I have her code, and she has mine,” I told him.

Daylen shrugged. “Makes sense to me. Sim damn sure has the codes, passwords, passcodes to all my shit.”

“Y’all married though . . . that’s different,” August pointed out. “No woman is getting all my shit unless she’s my wife.”

Daylen and I laughed, but I spoke on it. “You say that now because love hasn’t slapped your ass in the face yet. Trust me, when you find that one, you’ll give her whatever she wants. If you don’t have it, then you find a way to get it.”