Ayyyeee…. Who is that gorgeous specimen who clicked on this chapter just now…? Oh it's you again! My favorite reader ;)
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bunnybabe247: THANK YOU! :D And I'm glad to be back (again). haha, so glad you enjoyed the chapter. thanks for the review and enjoy! :)
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Paige1292: ayyee, my girl's back with TWO reviews for lil ole me? thank you! :D (8): haha, yes our man Caesar is back. causin' trouble as usual ;) Huey and Jazmine may wanna act oblivious (Huey more so than Jazz), but can't nobody tell Caesar! that boy's like Inspector Gadget in this piece XD (9): lmaaoo, you know Riley's wrong for that but that's just how he rolls. #BadBoy hahah everybody wanna know what the bet was! you'll find out eventually ;) and haha, Caesar's ass is TOO nosey, but hey. whatcha gonna do? that's who he is :) and you already know these two are close to cracking. they bout to be OUT! and lmao at your list of things you wanna know! 1: Soon 2 and 3: Very soon 4: Ehhh, you know they slow sooo ;) 5: hahaha, you'll have to wait on that! ;) thanks for the review! :D
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DeLorean Hedgehog: hahahah, they're "best friend" thing is total BS. you'll see more this chapter ;) thanks for the review!
LovinHueyFreeman: lmfaaooo! you started twerkin' though? c'mon now girl, gotta keep it classy! this is why we don't like niggas at the awards! XD but umm, yeaaahh very interesting speech to say the least. I was surprised the band didn't start playing their music to cue you to wrap it up! XD I was freakin' DYING at your "solution" to my little problem. it's crazy… but it just might work. do you happen to know where I can buy chloroform? girl, I knew we were sisters. two can't-bowl-to-save-our-lives sisters. lol! but haha, Riley and Cindy really need to think about that. what was the point of the rules again? lol, Huey's a player, he just hides it well. and you know Reezy makes that BANK to be able to afford a friend Nikes. and Caesar just says and DOES whateva the hell he wants (you'll see more of this in this chapter ;)). STOP SUING ME! a girl only in college tryna make it! it ain't easy out here in these streets! XD glad you enjoyed the chapter though. thanks for the reviews as always! :D
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Moving forward, what's up, y'all? Uh, soooo I didn't realize that it's almost been two months since I've made an update on this story. Me sorry! It's rough out here! But I'm back on it! Hope you forgive me. And hope you enjoy this chapter. You know it's always an interesting time with just Cindy and her boys ;)
Let's ride.
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"You do realize that light skinned'ded hoe was a hoe, right Granddad?"
"Don't cuss boy, now watch your mouth."
"I didn't cuss, I said hoe!"
"Riley, don't think because I'm driving I can't come back there."
"I don't see what the big deal is, just sayin' hoe."
[*SMACK, WHACK, SLAP*]
"Granddad, Riley, stop! Or we are going to DIE!"
"Now… I bet you won't say it again."
"…Hoe."
~Riley Freeman, Robert Jebediah (AKA Granddad) Freeman, and Huey Freeman; Guess Hoe's Coming To Dinner
Cindy's POV
She really hated him sometimes.
Cindy attempted to calmly compose herself and control her previously heavy panting, ignoring a certain nigga's snickers beside her.
"You good?"
"Shut… the fuck up." She growled, finally turning her head to shoot daggers at him. Riley's only reaction was to raise an eyebrow, the smirk on his face widening even more. Then he chuckled.
"I'm sure you don't mean that." He replied deeply, his eyes continuing to skim up and down her body as he turned off the car. Cindy flushed again, slowly taking off her seatbelt. Riley had just pulled into the parking deck of her apartment complex; to say that they had experienced an interesting car ride would have been an understatement. The majority of the trip back for Cindy was spent with Riley's hand in between her legs. Thankfully he hadn't tried to go inside, but still. Spending the remainder of the car ride home with him rubbing, palming, and caressing her down there was too much for her to handle. Even he seemed to get a little carried away when he started to swerve and jerk the car more than usual. Cindy eventually had to snap him out of it by reminding him that Caesar was still following behind them. Initially that had got through to him and he had relaxed for a while… but then he had started back up again when they'd come to a red light only three blocks later. He had ignored her protests, listening out for her moans instead.
Those had eventually won out.
"Riley, you've gotta stop actin' so bold. Ceez was legit right behind us, nigga." Cindy told him adamantly, fixing her bangs.
"I ain't see him in the car wit us, so stop trippin'." Riley shrugged carelessly, pulling the handle of his car door. Then he looked over to meet her annoyed expression. "And get yourself together, bay. Yo face a lil red. Gonna blow our goddamn cover." He smirked before easing himself out of the car.
Cindy rolled her eyes before she pulled down the visor again. Her cheeks were stained a shade of pink, dammit. Sucking her teeth, she snapped it closed and opened her door, stepping out before slamming it shut. She tried to glare over at him, but it was hard to do when he leaned his arms on the hood of his car and gave her that knowing little grin. Cindy could only shake her head at him and suppress her smirk before looking away from him, instead turning to watch Caesar's truck back into the parking spot behind them.
Be cool. Cindy thought automatically, her eyes on him as he soon opened his door and stepped down from his red Chevy. She casually glanced back at Riley to see his reaction, but was a little startled to see his aggravated expression on his face. She had looked just in time to catch him roll his eyes before glancing away to lock his car doors.
Ugh. Really?
"Son, what the hell were you doin' in front of me though?" Caesar said immediately as he sauntered over to them. "Yo ass was all over the road."
"Maannn," Riley sucked his teeth, leaning away from his car as he began to lead the way. "What are you, my fuckin' driver's ed teacher? Stop sweatin' me, aiight?"
"Um, I'm just asking cuz you were driving like you belonged in special ed." Caesar replied to Riley's back, being that he was storming ahead of them.
"He was just texting on his damn phone." Cindy lied smoothly, trying not to glare at the way she noticed Riley's fists ball up. He needed to cool it.
Caesar sighed. "Tsk tsk. I would never text and drive with you in the car, Cindy." He grinned down at her.
"Yeah yeah." She giggled.
He smirked before sliding an arm around her waist as they walked into the lobby. "Aye nigga, you better be careful drivin' with my baby mama, feel me?"
The hell?
Riley coolly looked over his shoulder as they approached the elevator. "Your baby mama? Really, nigga?" He scoffed as he hit the button.
Caesar shrugged. "Might be in the future. Ya never know." He said easily, sliding his other arm around Cindy's waist from behind her.
"Oh-kay, Ceez." Cindy chuckled. Why in the hell were her boys acting so weird today?
"I don't know what you snickerin' at, girl. I mean, we did use to date back in the day." Caesar smirked down at her.
"Oh please!" Cindy let out a laugh, allowing him to lead her inside the elevator once the doors opened. "That was back when you first moved here when we were still kids. And we only dated for like two to three weeks tops!"
"Why was that again?" He cocked his head to the side.
She tried to remember, shrugging a shoulder as she thought. "I think it was because we both felt that we made better friends."
Caesar nodded slowly for a moment before smirking again. "Yeah, well… I dunno. Maybe we need to try it again… I'm just sayin'." His smirk widened when Cindy gave him a crazy look. "That kiss threw me on a loop, girl."
"Oh, get the hell out!" Cindy cracked up, nudging him away. "Dumbass."
"I'm bein' for real though." Caesar continued to laugh with her. "It was so good I might need to get another one."
Cindy shook her head, trying to ignore the warming of her cheeks. "You wait on that." She smiled at him.
"Plan on it."
Cindy giggled, looking up at the numbers and noticing they were almost to her floor. She then briefly glanced at Riley out of the corner of her eye. He was standing at the corner by the panel of buttons, facing them even though he had his phone out and his thumb was tapping away on the screen. She didn't even have to see his face to know that their conversation was probably annoying the hell out of him. She passively wondered if he was really texting someone or if he was just using it as a quick distraction. And if he was texting someone, then who?
Riley seemed to bounce from the elevator as soon as the doors opened.
"Sooo what's the plan for tonight?" Caesar asked as they followed behind him.
"Probably not too much of anything. In fact, I might start working on some new choreography so I won't have to do it tomorrow and all of Sunday."
"Oh yeah?"
"Yep. Boring night." Cindy shrugged, stepping around Riley to unlock the door. If Caesar didn't see anything worth staying for, maybe he'd head out.
"Eh, I'll stick around for a bit. Ain't got nothin' better to do with my life."
Cindy subtly rolled her eyes as she stepped through her door. That had been wishful thinking. Caesar was the bummiest nigga she knew.
"Help yourself to some snacks or whatever. I'm gonna go change." She said, beginning to cross the living room. She paused when she heard Riley make a noise that sounded like a cough... but she knew him well enough to know that it had really been a disguised laugh.
"Why you changin'?" Cindy turned back to see the slightest of grins on his face.
"I'm sure as hell not gonna work out in this." She gestured to her white top and tight black shorts. "Why else would change, Reez?"
He didn't answer; his only response was the casual movement of his grin transforming into a smirk. Then he simply shook his head and looked away from her, beginning to head into the kitchen. Cindy rolled her eyes at his back before turning around and walking down her hallway.
What, did he think she was changing, her pants and underwear specifically, based on what he did? Get real!
…I mean, I am gonna change the panties too, but that's just because I feel like it. It has nothing to do with him… not so much anyway… completely beside the point! ...Ugh.
She really… really hated him sometimes.
Riley's POV
Go… the fuck… home, nigga.
Riley had the same thought in his head and the same unresponsive look on his face that he'd had for the past ten minutes; Caesar was sitting at the other end of the couch away from him, blabbering on about God knows what while he ate his turkey, cheese, and chip sandwich that he'd concocted a little while ago. Riley was not listening at all. He just wanted the nigga to be gone. He had more prominent things on his mind that he was interested in doing then having to listen to his annoying ass.
"I'm tellin' you though, nigga." Caesar said, muffled with a big bite of his sandwich in his mouth. "This boy got freakin' nailed. Like, dude went to sleep! I always knew my cousin Carter had a mean temper, but I did not expect the nigga to go apeshit on Ky, especially since they twin brothers! And all because he was so sure the brotha made a move on his girl, which he hadn't. My uncle Melbourne didn't even care though, which was messed up but hilarious at the same time. He only stormed down the steps because of the noise! Then he just looked at Carter, then looked at Ky on the floor and said, "Boy, if he wakes up with a broken nose, yo ass is payin' me a couple thou' for the hospital trip!' Then he just went back upstairs!" Caesar told him, laughing the entire way through.
"…Cool story." Riley said dryly, looking down at the new text on his phone.
Damn, shawty is bad. He thought, inwardly grinning at the picture Tish had just sent him. The girl was thick. Especially in those thighs and dat ass.
"Screw you." He barely heard Caesar reply as he started to type a suggestive message back after saving the attachment. "…And y'all are boring. All you do is text on your phone and Cindy's yet to come out of her room."
"Then go home." Riley answered simply, not even glancing up at him.
Caesar rolled his eyes with a groan. "CINDYYYY! Can you come entertain me PLEASE?!" He shouted, his head tossed back on the sofa.
"Nigga, do you have to yell? I'm coming!" They both heard Cindy call back from down the hall. Hearing her footsteps, Riley opened his new text and quickly skimmed her very naughty reply. Ooh, shawty wanted to play. She could get it. He couldn't wait until she was back in town.
"Reezy, can you put your damn phone down for a minute and help me please?"
Riley finally looked up, noticing Cindy walking into the living room with a pile of things in her arms: a video camera, tripod stand, towel, water bottle, and her small iPod dock. But that's not what caught Riley's attention. It was that she was wearing a cut-off pink tank that bared her midriff and a pair of black yoga pants.
Well… he still couldn't wait… but in the meantime….
"Hell-LO, can you grab something please?" Cindy snapped him out of his thoughts.
"I've gotchu, Cin." Caesar intervened, rising to his feet and taking some of the things from her, just as Riley began to stand.
"Thank you, Caesar." She smiled after casting a pointed look to Riley.
Your name ain't Reezy, nigga. Riley thought, rolling his eyes as he lowered back down into his seat. "What's all this stuff for, C?"
"I already told you, I'm about to work on my choreography." She answered, placing her towel and dock on the chair as Caesar set down the stand while he held the camera. "That's my plan for the night anyway. So if you tryna bounce…." She let her sentence trail, giving an offhanded shrug as she took a swig from her bottle of water.
Yo, is that attitude in her voice? She know damn well I'm stayin' to finish what we started.
"Aye, I don't mind staying for a while to watch. Show me, girl." Caesar grinned. "Need me to record for you?" Riley rolled his eyes at him hard, propping his feet on the coffee table.
Cindy chuckled. "Sure, but not yet. I actually wanna see if any good videos are on." She then picked up the remote from the table and clicked the guide to direct it to VH1.
"You always be havin' it on this channel." Riley commented.
"Sometimes the dance videos give me inspiration." She shrugged, taking a seat on the couch between them.
"That's what's up." Caesar nodded. "Ohhhhh shit, this is my joint!" Caesar exclaimed, bobbing his head to the beat of All Gold Everything.
"Eww, Trinidad James is so busted though!" Cindy giggled.
"Real talk." Riley snickered.
"Shuddup, shuddup, my line comin' up!" Caesar snipped, before joining along with the video. "This one for them colleges, them bad girls at Spelman. Shout out to them freshman, on Instagram straight flexin'." He rapped smoothly, dancing in his seat. "Popped a molly, I'm sweatin',"
"WHOO!" Cindy and Riley answered him enthusiastically.
"Popped a molly, I'm sweatin'!"
"WHOO!"
"Mama always told me," He tried to continue to rap through his chuckles.
"'Boy, count yo blessings!'" Riley finished for him, stating the line in a loud and obnoxious voice, causing them all to laugh.
"The 'popped a molly' line is the only part of the entire song that I like!" Cindy continued to giggle.
"Word." Riley agreed.
"You gotta admit, it's fuckin' catchy." Caesar noted.
"Ehh." Cindy did the wishy-washy hand gesture.
"Hater." Caesar smirked, nudging her shoulder. Cindy giggled again before leaning into him cozily.
"You love me." She smiled.
"You know I do." He grinned, wrapping an arm around her before planting a kiss on her temple. She then snuggled against him even more before stretching out her legs to where her feet were in Riley's lap.
Yo…. Riley glared at the two next to him as they paid him no mind. He didn't know why the situation was pissing him off the way it was. But because he was mad, he barely thought about that. First of all, he wasn't no damn footstool. Second of all, why was this nigga actin' so damn thirsty tonight? More importantly, why the hell was Cindy encouraging him? She already encouraged him enough with that damn kiss! The nigga had ideas now or something? Riley didn't like it. They were way too cozy. Besides, wasn't she supposed to "work on her choreography"? What happened to that?
Just as Riley was about to remind her of that plan, a new video began to play that caught both his and Caesar's attention.
"Ayyyeee," They both said dazedly at the same time, eyes wide and grins on their faces as the beginning of Ciara's Ride video came on.
"Oooh, I love this video." Cindy said, finally sitting up.
"Me… too…." Caesar agreed.
"So… fucking sexy." Riley added, mesmerized.
"I just love the dance… and not for the reasons you two do." Cindy paused to roll her eyes. "Ciara's my bitch. One of the only few artists these days that can actually dance. I was so mad when I found out they banned this video on BET."
"Say what?" Riley asked, not tearing his eyes away.
"I heard about that." Caesar said.
"On some ol' bullshit. Somethin' about it being too explicit. It ain't like she took off any of her clothes or was chillin' naked somewhere. The videos they be showin' now are way worse."
"True." Caesar nodded. "But this one is pretty much like sex for your eyes, so I can see why."
"Naw man, they just tryna keep a girl down." Cindy scoffed before turning back. "I fuckin' love this dance. I might even wanna work certain parts in some of my routine."
That caught Riley's attention. "You know the dance?"
"Yeah," Cindy shrugged. "I taught myself."
This caused both Riley's and Caesar's heads to snap over to her. "You lyin'!" They said simultaneously, disbelieving expressions on their face.
Cindy smirked with a heavy sigh before rising from the couch. On her way up, she grabbed the remote and hit the rewind button to her DVR.
"Shit nigga, get this on video!" Riley hissed, scooping the camera off the coffee table and chucking it towards him. Caesar managed to catch it, quickly adjusting the settings. Cindy snorted at them as she slid her feet into her sneakers. Then she took her snapback from the entertainment center where she'd left it, placing it over her now loose hair. Finally, she pressed play when it had set itself back a few seconds before the start of the video.
"The sexy Cindy McPhearson performing Ride by Ciara. Leggo." Caesar narrated briefly as he focused the camera on her. She grinned, dipping her head down as she stood facing away from the television screen, waiting for the intro to start. Riley smirked in anticipation.
Ciara
Uh-huhhh
Damn. Riley could tell from the jump as Cindy began to dance to the beginning verse of Ludacris's rap that she hadn't been lying… not that he thought that she had been… he just wanted her to prove it like he knew she'd be eager to do… and he was glad that she did.
Cindy could get it. Her dancing was raw. And to this song in particular? Shit. The way she swayed those hips nice and sexy. The way she popped that ass like a bad bitch. The way all her moves were smooth and on point, always in perfect sync with the video without even looking. And yo, the way she made the dance her own, adding her own flavor to it by incorporating extra moves at non-dancing points in the video? Cindy had that swag with it. And she always hammed it up.
I do it to him right, it's mm-mmm good
Handle my business, like a big girl should
"Daayuumm." Caesar echoed Riley's thoughts when Cindy matched the video's demonstration by shimmying her pants downwards at that part, giving the camera and the boys a nice little tease, along with a wink for good measure. Riley was done after that. He barely heard Caesar freak out in amazement when she completely nailed that mini toe step part. He had to stop himself from licking his lips when he watched her playfully bite at her own as twirled a lock of hair around at one point, popping and locking her hips as she did so. Then when she got to the chorus again, Riley was gone as she danced, seeming to gaze right at him as she looked all types of sexy.
He love the way I riiide it
He love the way I riiide it
He love the way I riiide it
He love the way I ride the beat
Like a motherf— freak
He was most definitely… tearin' dat ass UP tonight.
Caesar's POV
His eyes liked what he saw as he watched Cindy dance in front of him. Very hot. Extremely sexy. He definitely had some questionable and wandering thoughts going through his head… which meant… if he was thinking like that, he could only imagine the sick things going through Riley's head.
He makes it way too easy. Caesar grinned, focusing on the camera again. The nigga was practically drooling over Cindy as he watched her. Caesar had sneakily managed to catch a shot of Riley's facial expression as he watched her. He hadn't even noticed, completely gone to the world as he stared at his "friend."
Right.
He looked like he wanted to fuck her right on the spot. And interestingly, Cindy didn't look as if she would mind too much judging from the way she stared back at him as she danced.
But ew. They could save it until after he left. Caesar was only there to observe. And shit, did he discover some good material.
"God…daaammnnn!" Caesar said loudly before he stopped the recording, grinning at a tired but proud-looking Cindy after she had finally finished her dance.
"Thank you, thank you." She smiled, walking towards the coffee table to grab her water and take a sip.
"Have I told you recently how sexy you are?" Caesar asked slyly with a smirk. Cindy grinned before she pulled the bottle from her lips and swallowed.
"Not within the last half hour, no." She played dumb. Caesar chuckled deeply before leaning forward and taking her hand into both of his.
"Baby, you is sexy as fuck." He practically whispered, gazing up at her with magnetic eyes, while gently brushing his fingers up and down her forearm.
"Stop it, boy." Cindy smiled as she pulled her hand away, her face looking a little pink. Caesar blew her a quick kiss, causing her to shake her head and giggle. Still smirking, Caesar decided to glance to his right. He wished he was able to crack up laughing when he turned to see Riley glaring darkly right at him, no hesitation or discreetness in his actions. Caesar just raised a brow at him, channeling his inner Huey.
You are so busted, my nigga.
"Oooh, I think I got an idea for that middle part of my choreography." Cindy broke Caesar out of his mini-staredown with Riley. He turned to see her going to the other sofa to grab her dock and iPod. She scrolled through her songs as she set it up.
"Oh yeah?" He asked.
"Yup!" She replied with an excited smile.
"Which song you doing it to?"
"Get Up."
"…By who?"
Silence.
"Girl, I already know you talkin' about that Ciara song!"
"SO? She my favorite artist!"
Caesar laughed at her. "You crazy. But for real, your class is gonna dance to that?"
"It's for my smaller advanced class. There's only nine in that class, but they're so good. They love challenging material." Cindy smiled, finally getting situated as she muted the volume on her TV and pressed play on her dock. The fast techno beat started to pump, causing Caesar to bob his head.
"Aiight, I'm gonna need a lil help." Cindy said, turning to face them.
"What for?" This was the first time since she had stopped dancing that Riley had spoke, his interest seeming peaked.
"I need to know what it's gonna look like for the boys in the class. I was picturing a good portion of the dance being done in partners."
"That's dope." Caesar nodded.
"So… do either of you feel like assisting me for a sec?" Cindy asked again.
"I gotchu."
Caesar smirked… turning to glance at Riley who had immediately responded to her request. He gave him a distant glance in return before rising to his feet and walking around the table to Cindy.
"How we doin' this, girl?" He asked, a light grin on his face as he removed his black shirt, leaving a plain white beater underneath.
Cindy chuckled. "Lemme teach you a lil somethin-somethin' first." She smirked.
Caesar leaned back comfortably in his seat as he casually pushed the record button on the camera, slyly aiming it towards the two without them noticing.
Let the show begin.
Riley's POV
"One, two, three, four, down, up, turn, step and grab me! YES! Yes Reezy, that's exactly what I want to happen!"
Riley grinned at Cindy, holding her in an upright position with his hands tightly on her waist after he had pulled her close against him, their foreheads almost touching. They had just finished dancing successfully together for the first verse and chorus of the song. Cindy directed him just like she coached her students, making it simple for him to catch on and follow along while being patient at the same time. Not that she had to too much; Riley was a natural dancer. He practically knew what she was going to want before she told him. He also helped her out by suggesting other moves and sequences she could add in certain parts to make the dance even better, which she took gratefully. Riley could visualize the final product of the routine to look dope.
"How'd that look, Ceez?" Cindy asked after gently pulling out of Riley's embrace. Riley then turned to him as well. Caesar was still lounging on the couch, an interesting expression on his face as he looked at them. He nodded and removed the camera from his lap to the coffee table.
"Looks hot, girl. The entire thing's gonna be the shit."
"Thanks!" Cindy beamed. "I feel the first part works really well."
"Oh, it do." Caesar smirked, glancing between both her and Riley. "Y'all look good together."
Even though he noticed that Cindy's smile had faltered, Riley couldn't help the slight grin that took over his face as he shrugged a shoulder. True shit.
"I mean, not as good as you and me look, Cin. But aiight." Caesar finished, giving her a quick wink and causing her to giggle, nervously almost. Riley resisted the urge to roll his eyes.
"My boys." Cindy said simply.
Caesar chuckled before letting out a yawn. "Man… I'm beat."
Riley's eyes lit up hearing those words fall from his mouth, even more when he watched him finally rise to his feet and stretch his arms over his head.
"Headin' home?" Cindy asked, casually turning off her iPod as she watched him.
"Yeah," He nodded. "I start back at work tomorrow anyway, so I should try to get a little sleep at least."
"Probably." Cindy agreed.
Caesar then turned to look at Riley. "You headin' out with me?"
"Nigga, don't be gay." Riley replied smoothly, thinking of a fast lie. "And I'mma leave in a minute. I'm hungry as a muthafucka and wanna make myself a sandwich to eat on the way home."
"You know what, one of you niggas is gonna be buyin' me groceries!" Cindy said with a smile, turning to Riley.
"Yeah, okay." He scoffed. "Now get yo ass in the kitchen and make me a sandwich. That should be your job anyway." He told her, crossing his arms over his chest.
Cindy blinked up at him indifferently. "Yeah, okay." Then she turned back to Caesar. "Anyways, lemme walk you to the door."
Riley noticed that Caesar had his eyes on him carefully, an unreadable expression on his face. Riley didn't like it… at all. Just as he was ready to snap at him, he directed his attention back on Cindy, as if the brief moment had never happened.
"You're gonna walk me all of 10 feet to your door?" He asked with mock surprise.
"I only do it for special niggas, so consider yourself lucky." She grinned.
"Awww thanks, boo." Caesar smiled, taking her hand as they began to move towards the door. Even though he noticed, Riley barely even thought about the gesture as he watched them. He just wanted him out. At this point, a minor hand-hold didn't matter.
"Thanks for hanging out with us tonight." Cindy said to Caesar.
"Of course. Thank you for allowing me too."
"Why wouldn't I?"
"You have your reasons." Caesar smirked.
"Um, other than you eating all of my food?" Cindy asked, looking as confused as Riley did.
"Yeah, that too." Caesar shook his head, stopping to pull open the door before turning around to her. "I'll see you soon though, aiight?"
"Duh." Cindy smiled. "Get home safe."
Caesar smirked before taking a half-step closer to wrap his arms around her in a hug. Cindy squeezed him back tightly with a smile. Riley was practically about to start tapping his foot. How long did it take to hug goodbye? He was considering booing when something stopped him.
The action of Caesar pulling back slightly, using a finger to lift Cindy's chin, and gently capturing her lips with his.
WHAT?! Riley's thoughts exploded in his head as he then watched him pull back. It had been a short kiss; only a light peck shared between them , but that was beside the point.
Who… the fuck… did he think he was, kissing on Cindy like that?
Caesar only grinned down at Cindy's wide-eyed expression. "Just in case I don't." He finally spoke, giving her hips a light squeeze before releasing her and turning to walk into the hallway. "Night, Cin." He tossed over his shoulder with a smirk.
She still looked frozen in surprise as she slowly began to close to door. "Night." She quietly answered before shutting it all the way closed. She stayed like that for a moment before slowly glancing over her shoulder back at Riley.
"What the fuck was that?" He asked immediately, making his way over towards her.
"You tell me." She answered impassively with a shrug.
"I'm serious, why the fuck would he kiss you like that?" He demanded heatedly, now right in front of her.
"I have no idea." She replied quietly, gazing up at Riley.
"I don't like that shit. You need to tell him to chill with that, he try that shit again." He narrowed his eyes when he noticed almost amusement in Cindy's expression. The fuck? Ain't nothin' was funny about this situation.
"I don't know why the hell you lookin' at me like that. This is yo fault for kissin' him in the first damn place!"
Cindy blinked at him before letting out the tiniest chuckle. "My bad."
Riley was ready to flip. My bad? That was it?
"But," Cindy continued. "On the real… you kinda cute right now."
Riley paused, but kept his expression neutral as he looked down at her, raising an eyebrow. "Excuse me?" He made sure to keep his voice even.
Cindy shrugged. "You heard me. And I'm just sayin'."
Riley shifted his jaw, continuing to keep his cool as he took a few steps forward, forcing Cindy backwards until her back was against the door. "Lemme get this straight." He said deeply, roughly pushing his body against hers and using his arms to prevent any escape. "You think me bein' pissed off right now is cute?"
Cindy looked even more entertained as she bit her lip softly, her eyes steadily observing him as she sized him up. "It's kinda sexy actually." She grinned slyly.
As hard as he tried to resist, Riley couldn't help the small smirk that escaped. Annoyed, he pressed against her even more, moving his lips close against her ear.
"Don't play with me." He whispered hotly.
Cindy shivered before leaning into him to whisper into his, slowly and quietly. "If I knew it only takes a little jealousy to make you like this…."
Riley pulled back gradually, making strong eye contact with her as he glared. She was smirking, her eyes looking very playful and definitely turned on.
"You think I'm jealous of that nigga?" He asked incredulously. Cindy shrugged a shoulder, causing him to scoff. "Yo ass needs a reality check." He told her lowly. Cindy smirked again, glancing up at him underneath her lashes.
"Give it to me."
Caesar's POV
"Well woman the way the time cold, I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature to shelter you from the storm
Oh Lord, and gal I got the right tactics to turn you on, and girl I
Wanna be the Papa, you can be the Mom, oh oh!"
Caesar started as the phone alarm in his pocket went off. He tiredly raised his car seat back into the upright position before digging around in his pocket to pull it out. After he shut it off, he glanced at the time.
12:03 AM
Then Caesar smirked before looking through his windshield directly in front of him.
Riley's car was in the same place.
Meaning that he'd never came down… that he'd never went home… even after over a half-hour after he said he'd be leaving.
All that time and he was still up there? Hm.
Caesar shook his head as he finally started his car and started to pull out of Cindy's parking lot. As he did so, he quickly dialed a number on his phone. It rang and rang before it went to voicemail. Caesar then dialed a different one, getting the same result. With a scoff, he redialed the same number and tried again as he drove. Someone was gonna answer his call, he knew that.
"What?" He finally heard Huey's lovely greeting.
"Hello to you too." Caesar grinned. "Is Jazmine with you?"
"Maybe."
"Negro, just put her on the phone."
"Lemme see. You alright to speak?" He heard Huey say, clearly not talking to him.
Speak?
He heard the handling of the phone before he finally heard Jazmine's voice. "Hello?" She answered breathily.
"Uhhh, what the hell y'all doin'?" Caesar smirked, already having an idea.
"Nothing!" She answered immediately.
"Nothing sounds a whole lot like something when your voice sounds all airy and out of breath, sweetheart." He snickered when he heard her gasp. "Need me to call back when you're unattained?"
"What do you want, Caesar?" Jazmine snapped. He tried not to laugh at her quick attitude, knowing she could hang up on him at any minute. So he got to the chase.
"I just wanted to let you know that I'm almost 99 percent sure they fuckin'."
"WHAT?!" Jazmine exclaimed shrilly in his ear.
"I dunno." Caesar shrugged easily. "It's a big conclusion jump, and I don't really have anything to back it up. I just got this feeling, yo."
"Wow… that's crazy." She said softly.
"Yup."
"You really think so?" She asked.
"I dunno. Like I said, it's just a feeling. My intuition, y'know?"
"I know, but you're usually never wrong about this kinda thing."
"…True. I mean, I was right about you and Huey, right?" He grinned.
"…Goodbye, Caesar."
"You know I ain't lying."
"Good-BYE, Caesar."
"Have fun and be safe, babygirl. And tell Huey I said RESPECT! Peace." Satisfied, he ended the call and tossed his phone into his cup holder. Damn, it was a good night. Very interesting. The next few weeks for him probably would be as well, especially the more he discovered.
…Like he was really gonna stop trying to crack them. Please. He didn't care if he was 99.99 percent sure. He didn't quit until he knew the truth.
Not until he was 100% certain.
Cindy's POV
She looked at him as he held the lighter under her Black, a lit one already dangling from his lips. Still watching him, she sucked in deeply so the flame would catch. Once it did, she removed the end from her mouth and let out a slow breath of smoke into the night. She and Riley were currently standing outside on her balcony, having a smoke together as they gazed out at the dark and sleeping city. Riley leaned on her rail, nothing on him but his pair of loose black shorts showing the top part of his boxers underneath. Cindy had on a light cami and small shorts, being as though the summer night was so excruciatingly warm.
…And since she was already hot from other reasons, she just didn't care what she looked like. Her hair was probably a mess. She was wearing her tank with the built-in bra because someone had just broken her previous one. And damn, was she more than a little sore. But she didn't care.
Because damn… that had been… amazing.
After Caesar had left, after he had kissed her, Riley went off. Cindy didn't know why, but she found it so sexy the way he got so worked up about it. So yeah, she played it up a little, teasing him and pushing him more. And she was glad she had because his reaction… was better than she could've ever hoped for.
Not too soon after, Riley had crashed his lips against hers, seeming to forget (or disregard) who had previously touched her lips. He'd kissed her fiercely and avidly, his hands roaming all over her body right there against the door. Then he'd lifted her and in what seemed like moments had carried her to the bedroom. She remembered him ripping off her clothes, very literally. She remembered the wonderful and pleasurable foreplay he instilled on her. A tease really, being as though he seemed that he wasn't going for the prolonged games tonight. He kept it intense, but brief before he moved onto the main event.
God. Cindy was still on an endorphin high. It was incredible, just like their first time, only better because she actually remembered it. All of it. She felt him all over her body as he pumped into her laboriously, giving her his all. Never had she ever felt so wanted and desired. It had been so rough, yet so passionate. Cindy had never experienced a moment and connection like that before. She couldn't get over it.
"Whatchu thinkin' about?"
Cindy jumped slightly, the deep voice breaking her dazed thoughts. She turned away from the view, making eye contact with Riley who leaned against the rail next to her, a smirk hinting at his lips. She tried not to blush but felt it coming on anyway as she shook her head back and forth.
"Liar." His smirk widened before he took another drag.
"What are you thinking about?" Cindy turned it on him, casually propping a hand on her hip. Riley raised a brow before letting out a large breath of smoke, purposely blowing it in her direction. She remained unfazed as she waited for an answer. He finally grinned with a shrug.
"Just that I remember why we started doing this in the first place."
Cindy blushed with a smile, looking away from him. "We only been goin' at it for about a week."
"And it's all been worth it so far. I can only imagine how much better it's gonna get." He smirked, causing her to grin as well.
"How could it get even better?" She humored him.
Riley scoffed at her playfully. "You know I'm freak, baby. I can get into witchu. But we gotta take baby steps for you to be ready for all of me." He smirked, moving closer towards her.
"You know I've never been one to take it slow." She muttered distractedly, eyeing him.
"Exactly." He grinned, promptly and sneakily grabbing a handful of her behind, causing her to squeal. She shoved his shoulder lightly as he snickered. She shook her head, willing her face to cool off as she smiled at him.
"This is definitely going to be interesting."
"This is gonna be fun, girl." He corrected, giving her his sexy smirk.
Several minutes later, Cindy was nearing the end of her cigarette while Riley was more than halfway done on his second. Cindy blew out a final puff of smoke before putting out the bud in the ashtray she kept outside, mostly just for Riley when he frequently came out to smoke.
"Now what?" She asked casually as she did so.
Riley shrugged as he exhaled. "I dunno. Probably about to bounce to catch some sleep."
"You're leaving?"
What? Cindy was in a state of confusion as soon as the words left her mouth. Where did that come from? She hadn't even thought about it before she spoke. It was as if her mouth was moving faster than her brain. The question was why.
Sleep-deprived. That had to be it.
Cindy immediately regretted her accidental blurt, and knew that Riley caught it by the way he smirked over at her.
"I was planning on it. Why? You want me to stay?" He asked innocently, reaching over to dispose of his cigarette in the ashtray.
"I ain't say all that." Cindy was instantly on the defense. "It was just a question."
"And I asked you one first." Riley shot back smoothly, the smirk never leaving his face. "Did you want me to stay?"
The knowing look on his face embarrassed and irritated the hell out of Cindy. She rolled her eyes and tried to walk around him to go back inside, but he side-stepped and stopped her by sliding a hand around her waist before she could pass, pulling her into him with a patient expression. Cindy gave him a glare and attempted to seem uncaring.
"Reezy, it ain't like I'm askin' or beggin' you to stay. I don't give a fuck. If you wanna go, there's nobody stoppin' you. Door's right-" Her beginning rant was cut off when Riley placed his lips over hers, giving her an intense kiss that was enough to make her head spin.
"Again… not my question." Riley told her huskily when he finally pulled back from her lips. "You want me to?" He asked before he moved to her neck, beginning to plant gentle kisses to the spots he had already bruised with bite marks.
"Mm." Cindy moaned, trying not to lose herself as she closed her eyes. Riley's kisses began to move lower, grazing along her exposed chest and down her cleavage. "Mmm… I-I mean… only… only if you want to… sure…." She was surprised any coherent words were coming out of her mouth as Riley continued to kiss and suck teasingly.
After she spoke, Riley finally rose from her chest and came up until he was eye level with her. He grinned before leaning in to kiss her full lips again. Cindy sighed into it. He tasted like smoke and sin, a dangerous yet addicting sensation. She loved it.
To her dismay, he kept it short, pulling back by biting her bottom lip gently. When Cindy opened her eyes, Riley was smirking at her.
"That's all you had to say." He licked his lips, letting his hands slide down her curvy hips before letting go of her. Then he turned and started to walk back towards the glass door.
"I'll be in bed." He said casually over his shoulder, giving her a wink. Cindy crossed her arms over her body and shook her head at him with a smile, watching him disappear into her house. Then she ran her hands through her hair and looked up to the sky as her thoughts started up again. She needed a minute to regain herself. She was still wondering why she initially wanted him to stay, cuz that had just been weird.
…Eh. I guess I'm just in a cuddle mood. Shit happens. Cindy thought to herself with a mental shrug. And Reezy is surprisingly a pretty good cuddler… along with other things.
But the other things he was good at weren't too surprising.
Finaaalllyyyyyy! Yo, I am so sorry for those that have been waiting for a chapter update of this story. I was stuck for the longest on how to carry it out. I think I did aiight though. Again, my b for the wait!
Sheeee-iitt, what's gonna happen next (hell if I know)? But I think I'm foreseeing next chapter to be about a week or two into the future. Cuz I gotta move this story along. We can't be goin' day by day. I got certain events I need to happen ;)
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