Chapter 10: The Question
Tracy was getting ready to go out with Franklin, she had just got out of the shower. She walked to her bedroom to get dressed, she opened her dresser drawer and pulled out a spaghetti strap tank, and a short blue mini skirt. She put her clothes on and grabbed a pair of knee high socks and some red high heels. She looked at herself in the mirror, she thought she looked good, now it was time to do the makeup. She saw down and got in her case, she put on some black eyeliner, some blush, and ruvy red lipstick. She heard a car pull up, she looked out the window and saw Franklin's car in the driveway. She walked downstairs to meet him.
Franklin had pulled into the driveway, he didn't see Michael's car. "Guess he ain't home yet." Franklin said to himself. He saw Tracy walk out the door. He sae what she was wearing, and his adrenaline started pumping, Tracy got in the passenger side of his car. "Damn babe, you fine as hell!" Franklin said excitingly. "Thanks babe, you too." Tracy replied. They both leaned in for a 5 second French kiss. Franklin left the driveway, and drove around LS. "So Frank." Tracy said. "Why'd you have to put off our date?" she asked. Franklin looked over at her, and reached on the backseat and pulled a duffel bag up front. He put it in Tracy's lap. "This." He replied. Tracy opened the bag and looked inside, inside the nag was stacks upon stacks of $100 bills. "Oh my god!" she said. There's a shit load of money here. "I know babe, I counted it, there's at least half a million there." Franklin stopped at a red light. "Why are you showing me this?" she asked. "It's yours babe, do what you want with it." Tracy giggled excitingly and gave Franklin a long hug. "You're the best!" she shouted. Franklin hugged her back and smiled. "Hey you know I was thinking. You want to move out of your dad's house, I need company, and you like my place. Why don't we come clean to your dad and you can move in with me?" Tracy looked at him, shocked but flattered at his offer. "I don't know, he might get mad." She said in an unsure tone.
"Come on babe, we're both grown. And you put up a convincing argument last night." Tracy blushed a little. "Ok, we'll talk to him when you take me home, so where are we headed?" Tracy asked. "I thought I'd take you back to my place and we can have a few drinks maybe unwind a while." He said as he rubbed his hand up her thigh. Tracy got turned on feeling Franklin's hand rub her thigh, moving ip to her clit. "Ok!" Tracy said ecstatically. Franklin kept driving until they reached his driveway. He parked his car in his garage, and he and Tracy stepped out and walked into the house. The black car drove by once again slowly, then kept on driving up the road.
They walked into his house, as soon as they got in the door Franklin grabbed Tracy's hips from behind and started kissing her neck. Tracy giggled, turned her head around and kissed Franklin back on the mouth. They walked over to the mini bar where he poured her a screwdriver and poured himself a scotch. They clanked their glasses, and took a drink. Franklin pulled out his medical marijuana stash, and rolled a fat joint. He took a hit and passed it to Tracy, she took a hit as well. They sat and smoked the joint all the way down to a roach, Franklin put it out and lit a cigarette. "Got one for me?" Tracy asked Franklin. He gave her a cigarette and lit it for her. She took a long drag and exhaled. "They laughed talked and drank for a good hour. Fi ally Tracy was done with small talk, she grabbed Franklin by the hand and lead him downstairs to his bedroom. They closed the door behind them.
Meanwhile at Michael's house. Michael pulled into his driveway, he could of swore he saw a black car following him, but pass him up a he pulled in. He got out of the car, and walked into the house. He saw his wife Amanda in the kitchen, she was wearing skin tight yoga pants and a low cut tank top. Michael delighted seeing his wife's ass stick out. He walked up and grabbed her ass from behind, she turned around, giggled and kissed her husband. "How was your weekend?" she asked him. "Oh it was ok, Franklin stayed the night, then we played a round of golf yesterday." Amanda looked at Michael kinda irritated "That psycho Trevor wasn't here was he?" she asked him. "Hell no!" he replied. "Good, that guy creeps me out." She said. "Say babe you look sexy as hell, why don't we go upstairs and have some fun?" Amanda smiled and kissed Michael, they walked hand in hand upstairs.
Back at Franklin's
Tracy and Franklin laid in bed naked making out, they just had the best sex of their lives. Franklin lit him and Tracy both a cigarette. They smoked and talked. Franklin looked over at Tracy "So have you made up your mind about moving in with me?" Tracy looked back at Franklin. "Yeah." She replied "Well what's your answer?" he asked. Tracy took a drag off her cigarette. "Yes babe, I'll move in with you, I'll handle my dad. He'll have to deal with it. Franklin smiled and kissed Tracy, they kissed and smoked the rest of their cigarettes. Franklin was a happy man at the moment.