She texted me, "Come on in, the doors unlock for ya." I shook my head and put my phone in my pocket as I got the car. I looked around before closing the door; nobody outside. I shruged a little walking to her door and opening the door. I heard a shower going on. DAMN. I yelled to let her know I was there before taking a place on her couch. Tammys house was nice, she had a plasma and her house set was white, back and silver. Her couch was black, thank god. Not saying she was a dirty person, but who has a white couch. Too many niggas be over here for that, they call her crib the "chill spot" yet her house was never EVER dirty. I don't know how she did, I looked at the table in the middle of the living room and she had a bottle of Patron and two cups.
I made a mental note not to drink to much, don't think my girl Lauren would be too cool with me cheating on her 'cause I was drink twice. I can't believe she forgave me that shit, but I'm happy she did. I promised to never do it again. I griped the edge of the arm rest on the couch lookin' down the hall waiting for Tammy to come out. What the hell could be taking her THIS long?
"Hey Chris.." I was looking at my phone, Lauren text me saying she was going to sleep and that she cooked me something. Gotta love that girl. I looked up at Tammy and immediately knew this was a set-up. The girl was drying her hair, with a robe on that didn't cover much since she didn't have it tied and she had on some black lace. That HAD to be Vikky Secret, and I can't lie it was killing me.
I had to play this shit cool though, I smiled, "Aye, what's up?" She did a grin and I could tell she knew that I thought she was sexy as fuck right now. I was officially trapped.
You love Lauren, You love Lauren. is what I chanted in my head as she sat on the couch, by now she had a tank top and boy shorts. SHORT boy shorts. She had that "I trapped you." grin on her face still. Like the shit was funny, this aint no fucking joke. I'm over here in deep thought of why I'm even here. Before I know it, Tammy leaned over and whispered in my ear before frowning: "You're thinking of her... aren't you? Am I not sexy enough.." She kissed my neck. You love Lauren, You love Lauren.
"I actually wasn't even thinking of her.." I lied, but... I mean... What do you say?
I could feel her grin against my neck. She whispered: "Good." She managed to sit on my lap, and as she did that I got to thinking of how me and Lauren met..