Page 92 of The Ninth

Child’s Play by SZA (feat. Chance The Rapper)

Soft music floated through the shop. The vibe caressed me.

“Fucking....titty....niggas mouth....boahhhh!” he mumbled as he inhaled the blunt.

I chewed my lip, “Duke...every time we’re together, you forget to take this from me.”

“Take what?”

As soon he turned his head, I grabbed his face. Our lips smashed together. He was shocked and didn’t immediately kiss back. But once he did....

“Duke...” I moaned against his mouth.

He went to pull back but I yanked him in. Duke’s lips were full, soft, juicy, and sweet. There was a slight smell of alcohol, but I realized that was me.

He leaned forward, laying the blunt down as our lips stayed connected. As soon as he backed onto the couch, I jumped into his lap.

My legs stretched across his big, relaxed body. The small dress immediately popped up onto my hips. My head slowly dipped in and out of the kiss. It didn’t feel freaked out at all. It felt relieving. This man is all I want.

Everything was going so good until I sat my pussy on his bulging dick. I slid my hands up under his shirt, rising up his chest. This entire time, he’s kept his hands to himself. That didn’t stop him from grabbing both of my wrists.

“I waited all this time for you, shorty....” he whispered against my lips. “You think I wanna take it from you while you piss drunk? What would that say about me?”

“I’m not drunk piss! Wait...”

We both chuckled. He shook his head softly. “Trust me, I feel the same. You left a puddle in my lap, folks. I feel stupid for turning you away. But I care about you so much more. You got me with the drunk kiss. I’ve been thinking about kissing you for forever. But I gotta stop there.”

“I’m sorry for pushing up on you,” I climbed off his lap quickly.

“I’m yours to push up on. I just didn’t want it to get too far.”

We both looked down at the wet spot on his pants. I erupted into giggles as he folded his arms, shaking his head. He went to speak, but there were some soft knocks on the door.

“Ah. My client done with his break. I’ll just be another hour. Stay here, please. I don’t want you leaving drunk. I’ll take you home with me or at least stay on the phone with you while an Uber takes you home.”

“Okay, Duke.”

He took his hoodie off, putting it on me instead. I watched as he grabbed his blunt that went out. He put it behind his ear as he started to turn. But he stopped, facing me again. My heart fluttered as he bent down, kissing my lips.

“I’ll be back, baby.”

I nodded, flustered. My mouth watered watching his sexy ass swagger out of his office. I laid back on the couch, feeling stupid. Like I was in love or something.

I’ll cut off Pink for Duke and Cassie. I have to put in my two weeks at The Ninth. I’ll tell him about Cassie. Those are the only things between him and I. I don’t exactly know every detail about Duke either, but I have a feeling that conversation will get us better acquainted. I’m ready to be his. I’ll cut off Pink and put in my notice tonight.

I went to call her when I seen she actually called me like ten times.

Me: Hello!

Pink: Bitch, where you at?! You left your wallet and I have it.

I patted myself down. Fuck.

Me: Um. I went to the Ferris wheel.

Pink: You’re so dramatic over that nigga. Stay there, I’ma come bring it to you.

Me: Okay bet!