Chapter 19- Official.

Jazmine's POV

I feel so giddy as I take off my clothes and get ready for bed. However, my joy is short lived when my mother walks into the room.

"Jaz sweetie, can we talk please?"

"I guess I don't really have a choice." I scoot over so my mom can sit on my bed.

"You don't, now listen what you said earlier, really registered in both your father and I's brains. We didn't realize we made your childhood miserable with our squabbles. That being said we want to fix these problems we have been having. So we are going to marriage counseling. Both of us decided it's for the best after seeing your breaking point…" My mother says sadly like she's struggling to finish. I'm happy my parents can see the error of their ways.

"That's great mom! I truly hope it works for you guys. I agree that it will help your relationship with dad." I step in to commend her. That's all I wanted is for them to get through this. She didn't have to continue. It's probably hard for her to come to terms with all that's happened in their marriage.

"I may have failed as a mother but you turned out to be an amazing and successful person. I couldn't ask for a better child. We've never meant to make you feel uncomfortable in your home. And I'm so sorry if I have ever been a terrible mother sweetheart." My mom finishes off crying. I immediately hug her and wipe her tears away. I could laugh right now, not because anything is funny but because my mom can be a tad bit overdramatic sometimes. She is extremely far from being a horrible mother. She loves me and showcased it my whole life. She's never been on drugs or abusive, how could she even describe herself in that manner.

"Mom look at me, in no way shape or form are you a terrible mother. You have always gone above and beyond for me. You're a strong hard working woman and I love you so much for that. No words can ever amount to how wonderful a mother you are… You and dad may have your faults but I will always love you guys. Nothing can ever change that. As for you guys going to therapy, you two have my full support. Work this out so we can be a better family all together." I finish, rubbing my mom's arms soothingly. Her sobs turns into sniffles.

My mom smiles weakly, "Aww thanks Honey. I love you more than I can even express. I appreciate everything you said, now to prove our family turning a new leaf… we are going out tomorrow as a family. For a family day. Only us."

I groan, "Ugh, Do I have to?" Don't get me wrong I love my family but a whole day with them? The idea is nice but would that even end well? I thought we would start off with baby steps, like a do-over dinner.

"Yes this is mandatory."

I let out a breath, "Fine, I will be ready."

"Great, now get some sleep." My mom walks out and I flop back on my bed. Now I won't be able to see Huey at all. This sucks.

The next morning, my hair is still a bun. I wear something casual and warm because we are going to the nearest Outlet mall. While there it was off to a good start, my family was cheerful. Then we got tired of all the mindless walking and shopping, my parents arguing. Well they weren't arguing over anything too cut deep, more like food and clothes. So at least that's a start.

My little cousins were complaining their feet were tired and they were hungry so we went to a restaurant nearby. They had a little trouble seating our large group, but we had a good time and the food was tasty. Overall the day wasn't as bad as I thought, actually I had fun. Also, I was able to get Huey a Christmas gift, I was going to make a goodie bag for him when I got home. I had to be secretive as hell, I didn't want my family to know we were together just yet. I got him a Black Nike tech sweat suit, cologne, candy, and printed out the picture that photographer took of us. I put the picture in a card, I don't know I was trying to be old timey or something. He'd either love it or hate it, at least I was being original.

Anyways, we get back home very late. A hot, steamy shower is much needed, some pampering as well. After my shower I put my damp hair into a ponytail and I'm finally able to go on my phone. My dad and mom banned phones for the day, said it would be a distraction from our family time. I put on warm pajamas bottoms, my mother got me and a simple loose t-shirt. I lay on my bed and look at my phone. One text from Huey hours ago.

Huey- How's things with your family?

I wonder if he's asleep, I look across the street at his grandfather's house. Hmm one of the room lights is still on. I'll text him.

Me- Heyyy, sorry about that my parents wouldn't let me be on my phone at all *eye roll emoji* What did you do today?

Text bubbles pop up a few seconds later.

Huey- It's cool. My grandad insisted we go to the bar to watch the Chicago Bears football game. So him, Riley, and Caesar dragged me along with them.

Me- That sounds good. Had fun?

Huey- eh it was alright. What about you?

Me- The day started off cool then my family got overbearing and extra. You know?

Huey- I get it. You have met Riley right?

Me- *laughing emoji* Anyways what you doing, right now?

Huey- Nothing really, just got out of the shower.

I don't know why but my mind travels to Huey's bedroom, imagining him there half naked, in a towel. Leftover water droplets dripping down his muscular torso. My mouth hangs open at the vision then I realize I am taking way too long to reply.

Me- oh ok.

As if he can read my mind, Huey replies...

Huey- Why? You wanna come see? *smirking emoji*

Huey flirting? So out right? Something is up.

Me- How much have you had to drink? Lol.

Huey- Drinking? Me? In the same sentence don't even go together.

I smile at my phone.

Me- Lol bye Huey.

Huey- I haven't seen you all day and you're already dismissing me. Some girlfriend you are.

I roll my eyes and facetime him, "Let's talk then."

"All this talking we've been doing… Don't you want to do other things."

"Like?" I raise a questioning eyebrow.

"Idk but I at least want to see you in person... we can't do other stuff over the phone." Huey smirks, he's hinting to something inappropriate.

"Just tell me, stupid."

"Come over I'll show you, I'm a man of few words." Ok now I've known he's had a few to drink, he's being extra bold tonight.

"Are you always this horny when alcohol is in your system?" I tease.

"This is booty call hours so who's the actual hornball?" Huey raises an accusing eyebrow.

"Tsss, well I don't think you are ready for a real woman."

"I've been ready. Question is, are you ready for me?"

"You know you're really cocky but I know you ain't bout it. Why don't you come over here?" I call his bluff.

Huey wears a small grin and if I can melt I would , "Not a problem, I can be over in five." Nooo he was suppose to say no.

"I would but I don't want us to wake anyone up." Lie, I desperately want him to come over. I'm intrigued at what he's suggesting but I'm nervous.

"I'm light on my feet trust me... hold on you're not worried about that. You're scared." He taunts with a mischievous glint in his eyes.

"I am not scared!" I totally am but he doesn't need to know that.

"Ok, Jazmine." Waitt, he's not going to play me like I'm some wimp.

"Know what? You better be over here in a few."

"See, I had faith in you." Huey smirks.

I roll my eyes, "Whatever. The back door will be open!"

"Appreciate it, princess." He isn't saying that in a romantic way, he's baiting me.

"Don't call me that, Mr. big talk." I smile and he sucks his teeth.

"Yeah aiight, You won't be saying that in a few." Huey retorts smoothly. Leaving me struggling for words.

"I- bye." I hang the phone up quickly after not having a comeback. Pretty soon, reality hits me. 'Oh god, why would I act so impulsively.' Now I have to sneak him in. Gosh, I can't remember the last time I snuck someone in the house, probably because I haven't since I was a teenager. It wasn't so hard back then but now more of my family is here. I pull myself together, it shouldn't be that difficult. I slip on a light sweater.

I'm not even sure what we are going to do. Would we be going all the way? I don't think if I'm ready for that but it's been so long since I had sex. I'm so touch deprived, if he touches my hand the right way I just might let him- Hold on. Relax. It's just Huey, the man that can still make me nervous to this day. 'Yikes I am not making myself feel better.' Ooh I know I'll only give him his gift, that will give me an excuse for him to be here, if I get caught. Also, maybe both of our hormones' will calm down by the time I get there.

I creep out into the upstairs hallway, over to my parents room and peep through the cracked door. They're sound sleep, my dad is snoring loudly that's actually a good thing for once. The guest bedrooms are shut, lovely. All I have to do is be quiet from here on out, I tiptoe down the stairs. I head for the back door because it makes less noise. When I get to the kitchen, I feel anxious. Wondering, what is going to happen, when he sets foot in this house. Once my hand is on the door a tired voice stops me, "Jazzy where you going?"

Oh thank god, it's just my baby cousin. I pull my hand away from my heart, "AJ you scared me. What are you doing awake?" I whisper.

"I couldn't sleep. Came to get water."

"Oh ok I'm not going out, I'm having company. But don't tell anyone… try to get some sleep." I blow him a kiss and open the door slowly.

"Night night Jazzy. I won't tell no one, I promwise. Tell Huey I said Hi." AJ walks to the stairs. I pause for a second, 'Tell Huey what now?' How in the world does he know it's him? That kid is really too smart for his age. I open the door revealing Huey, in a black hoodie and grey sweatpants, 'Man he does this shit on purpose.' He walks in.

"Did my little cousin see you?"

"No, I don't think so why?" Huey looks at me in confusion.

"No reason... Didn't think you show up." I comment with a smirk.

"Surprise you didn't punk out." He smirks back.

I roll my eyes, "Well I did not so get off my back." I respond snappily.

Huey raises an eyebrow, "Geez you make it sound like I forced you to invite me over." 'He damn near did.'

"Whatever. Come on." I pull him to the basement stairs. My dad has what he calls it a man cave down here. There's a long couch, large flat screen tv, and pool table. I came down here well because he doesn't use it that much, no one comes down here in the nighttime. 'Most importantly you can't hear a thing down here from upstairs.' not that it matters or anything...

I stand awkwardly in the middle of the room. Huey eyes me with his hands in my pocket, he looks at me like I'm his prey and he's about to have his meal. He comes closer and I pray he can't hear my heart beating out of my chest. He takes off his hoodie giving me a short view of his abs because the action makes his shirt pull up a little too. Huey discards it on the couch, walking back to me. Before he can get into my personal space again, I practically dash for the stairs.

"Where are you going?"

"I have to get something." I rush the words out, "Wait here."

"Where would I go? I'd get lost in this big ass house."

"Just be quiet and don't let anyone hear you."

"Um ok?" I don't know why I said that Huey is pretty much always quiet. 'Nervous gitters I guess.' I make my way to my room then back to the basement as quick and silent as I can. I almost hit Huey in the chest with his gift bag.

"What's this?" Huey looks at me weary, inspecting the bag in his hands.

"Um a late Christmas gift." I say timidly. Huey arches an eyebrow.

"Go on, open it." I usher him. He sits down on the couch and takes the stuff out of the bag. Gingerly looking at everything.

"Candy?" He questions with a 'seriously' look on his face.

I huff, "I know you're healthy and everything but sweets don't hurt once in a while. And you're not fooling me, you know you secretly like them."

Huey scoffs, "Never will you ever see the day but thank you I guess."

"Never say never. Look at the card." I smile. Huey opens the card and just stares at the picture. Doesn't say anything, does he like it? Hate it? I have to know.

"Oh no you don't like it?" I fidget with my hands.

Huey finally opens his mouth, "I do, like it. I appreciate this Jazmine, thank you." I beam brightly. 'Geesh. He had me worried for a moment.'

"I'm glad, nothing can top what you got me though. " I fondle with the necklace he got me.

"You ever play?" Huey points to the pool table.

"Um not really I mean I've tried once but you can't really play by yourself. What about you?"

"I mean here and there but I'm no expert." Huey walks past me to touch the cue sticks and I catch a whiff of his pleasant scent. He really did just shower, he smells fresh like, Irish Spring? Or maybe dove. It's sweet though at the same time, vanilla, probably. Whatever it is, it's clouding my rationalism.

"Want to teach me?" I look up to ask Huey. He turns and nods his head yes to my question. He grabs one of the sticks and hands it to me.

"You know how the game starts right?" I shake my head no.

"I'll show you first." Huey places the white ball at the almost end of the table. He removes the triangle rack, he places the stick between his thumb and rest of his fingers. He uses the white cue ball to hit all of the other balls making them scatter on the pool table.

"Now you know how do the rest? Try it."

"I don't know let me try, like this?" I follow what Huey just did but I miss terribly miss the hole on purpose.

He snorts, "You're not even holding it right way." I lied before I know how the game goes and how to play but he doesn't need to know that. It's cute that he thinks I'm terrible, just wait.

"Help me?" I ask innocently.

Huey comes behind me, as I bend over slightly. His fingers lightly brush my skin when he places one hand over my back the other over my hand. 'Bad idea.' My hands become a little shaky at how close he is.

"So it's about the the technique." He guides my hand to go back then hit the ball, it goes into one of the holes. Both of us don't even make an attempt to move after that. However, He's lingering, I can feel his warm breath on the back of my neck, making the hairs stand up back there and his body slightly against my behind. This is torture why can't he just make an advance.

I move first, "Okay let me try again." Huey changes his position stepping aside, giving me room. I hit cue ball to make the solid blue go straight into one of the holes.

"Beginners luck I guess." I shrug at Huey's impressed expression.

"You obviously played before."

"Yeah but it's adorable you thought you were teaching me." I grin.

"So you did that on purpose?" He comes behind me then puts a hand on my hip, spinning me around to face him.

"Did what?" I ask quietly my eyes not leaving his.

"Be honest with me Dubois." His voice drops octaves that I didn't even think was possible.

"Uh I- I don't k-know." I stutter stupidly. 'Get it together!'

"Let me know why you wanted me to come here, Jaz." He says in a seductive, low tone. 'Christ!'

"Um to give you your gift."

"Oh? That's all?" I only nod my head in response. Huey comes closer and leans to my ear.

"You know what I really came here for?" He whispers and backs away a tiny bit. His voice has me in a trance, to the point where I could past out right now. I manage to find a little confidence again.

"Pretty sure you're here to show me something, but I'm not really entertained." I smirk, lightly brushing his chest. Throwing the heat on him.

"Still spitting that shit, you know you're not as innocent as you try to act." Huey's face forms a wicked grin. One of his hands trail up my body, to my neck, my stomach swarms with butterflies. He gently wraps his hand around my neck and places a kiss on my shoulder, causing my breath to hitch.

"Silent now, Huh?" He says trying to provoke a reaction. He succeeds because the small act sends chills through my spine, having his breath so close. I shiver a little.

Huey comes back to my back to my face and my lips part automatically, "Don't think I forgot."

My eyebrows furrow in confusion, "Forgot what?" My throat is dry and my voice is low.

"The stunt you pulled last night. You owe me this." Huey's lips dust over my mouth, before he eventually presses them to mine, softly.

I kiss back instantly with so much wanton. This one is steamy and slow different from the one last night. I let out a small moan as his tongue leisurely, laps with mine, neither one of us trying to dominate. After a moment, Huey pulls away and his hands on my waist, find their way to my pants tie.

He raises an eyebrow, "Cute pajamas, too bad they have to come off." In one short motion, he loosens them, having them pool at my feet. Leaving me in my Victoria Secret panties, then he picks me up, placing me on top the pool table. I remain speechless, 'How did he do that so fast?!' Huey stands in between my legs, that are wrapped tight around him and my arms loop around his neck. He takes off my shirt and his eyes go straight to my chest.

"You're so sexy, Jaz." He mumbles into my neck as he places kisses there, down to my chest. No man has ever described me as sexy, especially when I'm wearing a plain black bra. This is new and different, I like it. Huey unclips my bra in a swift movement and his tongue starts to swirl around my breasts. I let out a breathy moan from the feelings, his tongue, his hands running over my back and ass. Still, this is kind of overwhelming, I don't want to move too fast or do this on my dad's pool table either.

"Wait… Huey." I manage to breathe out.

"Yeah." He murmurs.

"I don't think I'm ready for sex yet." Huey stops what he doing to look at me.

"Oh, I wasn't going to fuck you." He says nonchalantly and I cringe at the way he describe the deed. 'Did he have to be so blunt all the time?' My face flashes with anger as well. What did he mean, so he's just toying with me. I'm remove my legs from around him, ready to get off the table but he takes hold of my legs placing them back where they were a second ago.

"Yet, I mean. I never meant to rush you. We have plenty of time to wait to go that far. We will get there when you are ready." He assures me and I smile at him a little in response. 'Aww he's going to wait for me.'

"You're not a virgin though, right?"

I giggle, "No I'm not, don't worry." Huey nods. I'm not chaste but just not outgoing or experienced in the sex area. I want Huey to work for it although this is kind of hurting me.

"I have something else in mind... where do you want it, here or there?" He gestures between the table and the couch. I point to the couch.

Huey lifts me up and puts on my back on the couch, his knees between my legs. I pop on my elbows to inquire about his next move, he lifts up his shirt, I blush this is a sight I will never get used to. He is so built. All his tattoos are captivating too. Without thinking I rub my hand down his hard abdomen, right before he hovers over me. Huey's lips connect with my neck, which always feel good. Then he shifts his weight a little, his hand gradually makes his way down. Over my stomach, into my underwear, and to my-

"Oh." I moan. He rubs just the right spot. 'Thank the lord I shaved earlier."

"Does that feel good?" Huey hoarsely whispers in my ear. I nod not seemingly able to find my voice.

"You're so wet for me." He comments, sticking a finger inside me and I moan louder. Between his finger and his dirty words, makes me feel hot. Then he stops, What? I didn't even get to…

Huey kneels on the floor, I sit up fully to investigate what he's doing. 'I hope he's going to do what I think.' He moves kissing my stomach, eyes never leaving mine. His hands hook my panties and I lift my hip to allow him to take them off slowly. He spreads my legs wider than before and kisses around everywhere, but where I really want him to. His warm breath isn't helping either. Enough of this teasing.

"Huey… please." He smirks.

"That's what I was waiting for." Without another second wasted, his tongue connects with my clit and it feels immaculate.

Every lick, flick of his tongue, my lips jolt in pleasure. Then he starts to slightly suck on that feel good spot and slips in two fingers. My goodness how is he this good, I let out a chorus of moans. Not to mention he kept eye contact with me the whole time. Huey isn't a regular man, he's got to be a wizard or some shit. My hips buck up and I sink my hand into afro, grabbing his hair. That sensation has started, I know it and he does too.

"Cum for me, babygirl." He looks at me lustfully.

I close my eyes and ride out the euphoric state, as Huey still continues to put in work with his mouth. Is he trying to kill me? I cum all over his face and he licks all of my juices up. I lay there breathless on the couch while I struggle to give him directions to the bathroom. I never knew someone could achieve all that with only their mouth. Huey is a different breed, I can get with this treatment. However, he will have to show me in the future because it is late and I don't want to get caught with him here. I find my panties and when I'm slipping them on, Huey walks back in.

"That was fun… wait you're getting dressed?"

"Yes, as much fun as that was… you have to go home. I can't get caught with you here." I sigh, putting on my pajama pants.

"Really?"

"Yes."

Huey sucks his teeth, "Wow I feel used."

"You really mad at me?" I hope not.

"Nah it's cool. I don't want to pressure you or get you into mess with your family ." He is so thoughtful.

"Even though it's kind of sad that you're a grown ass woman and have to sneak people in." Huey adds in slyly. I take that back he's still a jerk.

I roll my eyes playfully, "I'll make it up to you baby, I promise." I peck his lips.

"Baby?" He makes an amused face.

"Shut up, I'll walk you out."

"Let me get dressed." Huey throws on a hoodie and a pair of sneakers.

I put my sweater back on and slippers as well. We walk up he stairs and outside. The walk is a comfortable silence. I definitely feel excited, that was my first "O" no one's ever done it for me. 'Except for me.' And just by using his mouth, Damn!

"You won't get caught right?" Huey asks once we're in front of the back door.

"Nope."

"Alright." I pull him into an embrace. I feel like a teenager again.

"I will see you tomorrow okay?" I peck his lips.

"Mhmm, call me what you did earlier." I make a puzzled look then catch on. 'Ohh he likes when I call him baby.' I can have fun with this.

"Huh? Can you please remind me." I grin.

Huey sits there looking a little flustered, "Don't make me say it." He grumbles.

"The big, and bad stone cold Huey likes to be called a pet name? Who knew?" I tease. Rarely do I ever get the chance to embarrass Huey. I'm going to enjoy this.

"Only by you." He replies suavely. 'Oh he's good.' I almost had him.

He kisses me, it's a goodbye one of course but it lingers, "Goodnight baby." I smile at him and he smirks, walking out my home. Then I quietly lock my house door and start to walk to the stairs.

"Who was that?" The twins and Taylor stand there. They almost made me jump out of my skin.

"What are you guys doing up?" I counter.

"We asked you a question first."

"First off all I'm grown." Yeah I could pull that card. I don't have to answer to children.

"If you're grown then, why are you sneaking people in?" Miles looks at me smugly.

"That was grown folk business which all of you need to learn to stay out of."

"Mhmm" They all give me a side eye with their mouth twisted. I hope AJ didn't tell them anything.

"You guys better go to sleep before I tell ya dad." I threaten.

"Alright, alright chill." The three of them head back to the family room, where they were sleeping in. Stealthily, I make my way to my room and into bed. I fall asleep with happy thoughts, for the first time in a while.


A/n: First detailed Sexual scene, I think I did alright. Y'all know the deal tell me your thoughts in the reviews.

Inspired by: BoondocksFever234