As soon as school was over, Jazmine and I immediately left for the hotel. Her parents were going to be out of town and my Grandad would be occupied with his new date.
He won't be able to notice that Riley and I are missing. Even the whole gang won't be able to notice that Jazmine and I are missing. Everybody is occupied with their own partner.
Riley and Cindy, Hiro and Ming, and Caesar and whoever he decides to fuck this week.
Jazmine was in the drivers seat looking at her phone. I would look over to her side a couple of times while I was driving because I wanted to check and see if she was good. She still kept looking at her phone but she was looking a little too hard.
From the way she was holding her phone I could take a glimpse at her screen to see she was looking at Instagram couples. It was showing them going out to eat, surprising each other with gifts, having a sex entrance with the roses and bathtub, and so on.
She just sighed and shook her head and still kept scrolling. I don't know why she's' sulking when she's literally going to get the same exact treatment the Instagram couples are getting. We're going to a romantic hotel, she's going to get surprised with food and flowers, and she's going to get some heated sex tonight.
Am I missing anything?
I decided not to work myself up and get upset about the situation so I decided to ask, "You still looking at those Instagram couples?"
"No, why?" she lied covering her phone.
"Because you're slouched down in your seat and I can see from the corner of my eye of you looking at couples," I described.
"I can't help it, every picture that pops up just shows a bunch of storytellers," she said being a little dramatic.
"Half of the people I either know or dance with are posting pictures of their significant others and how they do so much for them. It's just a bunch of damage they're doing to themselves because most of their significant others cheat on them. They just want them on their so they can get the likes," she exclaimed.
Oh, that's surprising...she's not envious of the stuff the other couples are doing, she's just more self aware on what goes on behind the pictures.
"You know this is the first time you have ever expressed to me how you feel about social media couples and their bullshit," I said. Jazmine always strike me as the person who couldn't get off of social media.
Ever since Jazmine started her YouTube channel in middle school and she gained popularity from it, I would always see her on social media. It's like she couldn't even put her phone down on some occassions. I got worried for her but I didn't say anything because I didn't feel like getting on her bad side.
There's only so much I can say to Jazmine until she snaps!
"Why is that surprising to you?" she asked, seeming a little offended. "Because you're usually in a good mood before the holidays what's got you all riled up?" I asked trying to switch the subject of the topic. I didn't want to make her more upset.
"Well it's that Valentine's is the holiday of love, but I don't like how people are being fake about everything. It always upsets me when people just use it for the likes," she said crossing her arms. Why is she worried about people being fake? If it doesn't have anything to do with her then she shouldn't worry about them.
"Yeah, I'm surprised you're not posting us on your page," I said a little surprised. "The reason why is because I know you don't like for everything to get out and this getaway is for us and us only. I don't want anybody knowing that we are here together," she explained. I couldn't help but smirk a little when she said that because it really respected my wishes.
But sometimes I don't get a good feeling about keeping our relationship private. Yeah, it's cool to have our own privacy, but if people don't know that we're together then she could possibly be hit on by guys who also want to date her because they think she's single.
For instance, Caesar, he's been my best friend since middle school but I feel our friendship isn't doing so good at the moment because of my jealously. I never wanted a woman to become between me and my friend but it feels like that.
I love Jazmine, but I don't want to have to keep fighting over her with Caesar. The only reason I can't fully be mad at him is because he doesn't know that we're dating and I don't think there's anything wrong with him knowing.
But what if he were to know, would he back off or keep doing what he's doing? It's obvious he's starting to like Jazmine and that's becoming a problem because it seems as if he's taking their fake dating to his advantage.
I know for a fact if Jazmine and I broke up Caesar would try to slide in. I just know he would!
"So you considered the deal and that's why you asked me if I was going to be free around that time?" she asked talking about the room I booked at the hotel. "Yes, that's exactly what happened after that," I said.
"This place must be really nice if you wanted to go to it," she said.
"I don't like too many places, but I feel like that you would like it," I said putting a smile on her face. I thought this through already.
"If you don't mind me asking what's putting you in a good mood today?" she asked. "Everything is going great for the upcoming event for Black History Month. You and the gang were right about the ideas you guys had. A lot of people were buying tickets the first day they heard about it and we got some of the kids who had a high status to perform in the show," I said excited about the upcoming event.
I couldn't wait because everything was coming together. Sure, we had a little mishaps on the side, but we raised enough money to go on our trip.
"Though I am a bit worried about you," I said, concerned.
"Why are you worried about me?" she asked. "Because you are one of the people doing a lot of performances. Plus you do seem a bit stressed out from trying to handle everything. I think you're doing more work than we are," I exclaimed.
I really should have put a limit on how many performances you could do. Jazmine is stressing me out a little because we have to give her time to change and go to her next performance.
"Huey I have all of this under control and I'm not doing that much," she denied. "Really says the person who is dancing with Oliva and Austin for some odd reason, your team, and some volunteers, being the speaker the whole time, and playing as a historic character from one of your classes," I pointed out.
I just wanted to see if she get where I was coming from.
"I've done more than that before," she said as I rolled my eyes.
"I know, but don't you think that's enough. I mean if I knew you were going to sign up for that many performances then I would have set a limit," I said a little irriated. "Don't blame me, at first I was going with the first two because I'm the dance captain. I remember your club called me and some other kids to the library so that way we could all discuss what y'all wanted us to do," she said playing victim.
I'm sure as hell blaming her because she didn't have to take on that many performances.
"Okay, but how did it lead up to you being the speaker and playing a historic character?" I asked wanting to hear her reasoning for that.
"With the speaker part; the principal had asked me if I didn't mind being the speaker for the performances because they sent out a poll to all the students and I was suggested out of all the others on the list. Then our history teacher wanted us to either do a play or tell the audience what the historic people did. Luckily we went with the second idea because she's making all of us do this for a grade," she explained.
Okay, the historic character I'm letting slide but the principal asking her to be the speaker could have been avoided. All she had to do was say no, but as usual, Jazmine doesn't know how to speak up.
"Okay, and how is all that going for you?" I asked being sarcastic.
"Terrible everybody is stressing me out!" she said frustrated. She dug her hands in her head and just held her head down. "Really, why don't you tell me all about it," I asked knowing she wanted to talk about it. I honestly didn't want her being stressed this whole trip so talking might be a little of a stress relieve.
"Okay, so with the dance team I decided we were going to do a step show since that seems to get everybody hyped up," she started.
"But what happened with that, are you guys still doing it?" I asked.
"Yes, we're still doing it! The volunteers are stressing me out because at the beginning when they heard what we were doing they went complaining to the principal and the dance and cheerleading coaches about it. So they had to call Oliva and me to the principal's office with all of the kids that were complaining mad at us," she said getting upset when she mentioned volunteers.
"Let me guess all of them were black," I sighed. "YES! Not that it's a bad thing, but I didn't like how they were being rude to Oliva and me. They were saying stuff like 'That's not fair because you're just trying to have white people perform what belongs to us black people or you guys don't know what y'all are doing or you two are ashamed to have your own kind involve in the dance or you can't do it better than the original creators,' she mimicked.
In my honest opinion, I did not think fully agree on the dance and cheer team doing a step show. I know they accepted volunteers but if they're complaining about the routine then something really must be wrong.
If black kids see that a group of white girls performing a step show on the stage during black history month a lot of people are going to say something. I didn't go against Jazmine in this because I didn't want to upset her, but another part wanted me to go against the proposal because I didn't want her or the other girls embarassing themselves.
"Wow...I hate to say that I'm invested," I admitted. "Yeah, but Oliva and I had to defend ourselves against all of them. We had to tell them that we weren't trying to do any of that because we didn't think they would take it personally. So we told them that we would take volunteers," she said not surprising me.
Again, her and a bunch of white girls trying to do a step on stage during black history month is definitely going to enrage some people. "What happened after that because one of the teachers told us that there was a lot of drama going on since we planned to celebrate Black History Month?" I asked
"We took some volunteers and we told them they had to come every day after school to practice the routine. The coaches told them if they couldn't get the routine we gave them by the deadline they wouldn't be participating. Of course, some people didn't get the routine down and they got kicked out of the group and made a big fuss about it," she started.
"You know if they really wanted to do a step as well then they could have just come to sign up," I simply said. "You don't think we told them to go do that?" she rhetorically spoke.
"I'm guessing you did," I said unsure. "We did and they were like we don't feel like you guys messing up what our ancestors created and every time we came up with a move they would say it's not good enough when Oliva and I clearly researched it," she blabbered.
It doesn't matter how much research you do, no black person is going to be okay with you stealing what rightfully belongs to them.
"I know this is odd for me to say about my community, but if they're going to give you trouble like that then just kick them off. They can just come to sign up and do their own version if it's that serious for them. With you doing all these other events you don't need to be under that much pressure if all they are going to do is complain," I said.
Jazmine and the other girls shouldn't be this stressed out if the other group doesn't agree with what they're doing. If they really have a problem with then they can just leave and make their own group.
As long as they have their routine ready by the performance day, we don't care!
"You're right! I just hope they understand I don't have any disrespect for the African American community and their heritage, but that they can't stay if they can't follow simple procedures. I don't feel like them pulling out ' Is it because I'm black' card or they're accusing white privilege to be exact on us," she said taking me by surprise with her last statement.
"Jazmine it's understandable! It would be nice to have our community in the performance but if they can't listen then just kick them out. No point in dealing with nonsense," I shrugged off.
"So how's everything going on your part?" she asked. I didn't know if I should completely be honest because I was dealing with a lot on my part. First there was the scheluding, then dealing with people who had the same performances, and Aaliyah.
Ever since the whole kiss thing she's been texting me nonstop. Whenever I'm at school I try my best to avoid her. Since this whole Black History Performance is going on I try to keep myself busy and away from her. What happened was a mistake and I don't want it to ruin me and Jazmine's relationship.
I know I'm wrong for keeping something like this from Jazmine but I don't want there being more drama than it has to be.
"Actually it's going okay. The planning and signing everybody up is in check, but some of the people who are participating are having some problems with each other," I lied.
"What kind of problems?" she asked. "What they are going to do...you see we told them that it couldn't be the same music because we wanted it all to be different so it could keep everybody entertained," I started.
"So what happened for there to be a problem?" she asked once again wanting me to get to the point. "Okay, Riley and Caesar are performing in the thing," I said. "That's good, it's nice to have your best friend and little brother perform," she said making it seem as if it was a good thing. "No, it isn't," I said shaking my head.
Having Caesar and Riley perform was the worst mistake the two could ever make.
"Something happened?" she asked as I nodded my head.
"What?" she asked concerned. "Riley and Caesar both want to do a Michael Jackson dance," I said feeling discussed on the issue. "Okay, but isn't it okay for them to have the same artist and different songs performed by the King of Pop?" she asked.
"Yeah it's definitely okay, but they keep choosing the same song they want to dance to," I said a little irriated just thinking about it. "Like which ones?" she asked wanting me to be specific. "The first one was Billie Jean, Thriller, Smooth Criminal, Beat it, The Man in the Mirror, Remember the Time, Bad, Scream, etc.," I said naming all of those hit songs.
"Why don't they just choose one of those songs?" she suggested. "Because they can't make their decision up, the club and I are this close to making them perform the same song," I said pitching the bridge of my nose. "It would be cool to see a duet that would really get everybody interested," she said as I focused in.
"Might just have to do that," I mumbled. If I have them do a duet, Caesar and Riley are going to go through with it because they're always trying to compete with each other.
If not then only one will do it. The only one who I really see staying on stage is Caesar. I don't see Riley going through with this because he thinks everything is gay. He most definitely would thing that Michael Jackson is gay especially from some of the moves he's done on stage.
I had seen the hotel and the parking lot and turned on my signal so I could turn in. Thankfully, it wasn't that many people in the parking lot because they were most likely in town celebrating. I knew I didn't have to worry about seeing my Grandad because he said he was never coming back.
Mainly because the hotel was expensive, their food tasted shitty, they didn't hear him calling for help, and they were racist. Seems like a fair reason not to comeback.
Instead of parking in the front I decided to park somewhat in the middle. Before Jazmine and I got out the car and grabbed our stuff I turned off the engine. We headed inside the hotel and the first thing that came out of Jazmine's mouth was: "Oh wow!"
"They have a very nice entrance," she said looking around. They really do! I never knew how nice it was because I was too focused on my Grandad to take in the surroundings.
The both of us had made it to the front where one of their staff was sitting out at the computers with headsets on.
The lady kept clicking the side and repeating the same words over and over again until she looked up at me. "Hi, my name is Karen how can I help you today," she repeated.
I gave her an odd look as soon as she said 'Karen'
I know I should never judge one by their name but in this case, I have to be a little questionable.
"Hi we have a reservation under Freeman," Jazmine spoke as the lady gave her an awkward smile. "Um please tell me you're not the Freeman that was here a couple of weeks ago with a crazy girl?" she said still smiling. "No this is our first time here," Jazmine lied, well on her part but not mine.
"Oh okay because we don't want what happened a couple of weeks ago to happen this weekend," she said typing on her computer. Sadly, that's fair enough! My Grandad will not be showing his face here for a while. He was remarkably embarrassed when we found him and the girl in the room.
"So I will just get everything situated and what time do you guys want your special package to come?" she asked giving us a smug smile. Why does she have to smile like that? It's obvious we're going to do something tonight but she doesn't have to make it obvious with the sly smile.
I looked at my watch to see it was around 5 ish so I leaned in and asked her: "Can you bring it around 8 o'clock?"
"We will do so and if you have any problems our staff will help you," she said giving our ticket to Jazmine and giving me a nasty look. I just rolled my eyes and walked away with Jazmine towards the elevator. At this point in my life, I'm used to getting these types of attitudes from white people.
"What was that all about?" she asked a bit worried.
"About what?" I stupidly asked knowing good and well what she was talking about. "With you and the lady giving each other the look? As soon as she introduced her name you gave her an unsure look," she said referring to the Karen situation.
"Oh whenever I hear a white lady say their name is Karen I just make sure to be careful," I answered.
"Well, I'm sorry if that made you uncomfortable," she said before she started tickling me to try and make me laugh. Keyword: try! I looked at her funny because why was she trying to tickle me?
"Jazmine I'm not ticklish," I said before pushing the elevator button. That was just random!
The elevator doors open for Jazmine and me. We went in with our stuff and once we were settled I pushed our floor button. The doors closed and we started going up to the 16th floor. I stared at the numbers as they went by faster than I expected.
Once we stopped at our floor I heard Jazmine sigh. What the hell was she sighing for? It's as if she was holding her breath or something.
As soon as the elevator doors open, Jazmine zoomed out and immediately started looking for our room number. She even went and asked one of the staff for help.
It was a little short guy and she was showing him the key number. Jazmine turned to me to come along since the guy knew where our room was. I followed them and we walked around a lot to find our room number.
When we finally made it to our room, the guy started to help us unlock our door. "I have to say you guys are one of the late couples that arrived," he snickered. "Oh for a second I thought we were early," Jazmine said relieved.
Does it matter if we were late or not? I think as long as we got to our room we were going to be good. I already paid for everything in advance.
"Yeah, but the reason they aren't currently here is that they all went into town to go celebrate early which leaves us under pressure. All we have to do is deliver a couple of meals for the nightly couples and then deliver breakfast," he smiled.
I guess this isn't a good night for him because it's a busy weekend.
"Why are so many people not eating here?" Jazmine asked. "Because you see the owner here supports animal rights, so we aren't able to cook anything that comes from animals. Most of the meals that our guest's order consist of animals so we aren't able to prepare them. Instead of eating here they go into town and eat," he explained.
"Oh!" she said in realization. "Yeah so if you are a meat eater or like anything that comes from animals it's best if you go into town," the guy said giving us a heads-up.
"It's okay with us, we are both vegans," I proudly assured. "Oh good, our chefs are probably going to only be delivering food to you guys," the guy said.
Before any of this, I made sure to do my research on the place. Since Jazmine and I are both vegans then we want have a problem eating here. All the restaurants in town are going to be booked so might as well eat here.
Honestly, this saves up money because I got a good deal to eat here. I don't know why I'm sounding like my Grandad right now.
When we finally made it to our door, the guys started to unlock the door for us.
"If you guys need anything like room service, condoms, morning pills, movies just alert us on the app," the guy said pointing to one of our phones. "I think we'll be fine," I nicely said.
That was weird to hear them offer those suggestions. Usually, stuff like that is supposed to be kept on the down low. Jazmine and I went in with our stuff and sat those down while the guy left and went back to work.
Jazmine left to go check out the area while I closed the door. I didn't want any more disruptions from anybody. I just wanted to have some alone time with Jazmine and me.
Speaking of alone time, I decided to go check around the area for cameras. As you know, I am planning on having sex with Jazmine tonight and I'm checking the area to make sure there are no cameras.
As flattering as it would be to be on camera, I wouldn't allow it. I want there to be privacy between the two of us and to cherish our special moments together.
I went into the kitchen area to check for cameras there. I looked at the corners, the pantry, the flowers, and so on.
"You know I'm starting to realize why you picked the place," I heard Jazmine say walking into the kitchen.
"What are you looking at?" she asked as I was looking at the ceiling. "I'm trying to see if they have any cameras around here," I answered.
"Why are you afraid of them seeing us?" she asked flirtatiously. I was about to fall for her little joke and go along with everything if they did have cameras, but I had to stand my ground.
"Sort of, I'm not too full-on people seeing me enjoy my time," I truthfully spoke as she smiled and came up to kiss me on the cheek. "Come on, why don't we watch a movie so time can pass by and we can maybe have a good time in the jacuzzi," she said pulling me towards the living room.
I rather her pull me towards the jacuzzi because that sounded better than a movie.
"I don't mind that but I rather get in after dinner," I said smirking. "By the way what are we having for dinner?" she asked. "It's a surprise!" I said winking at her.
What is up with me today...I'm being more flirty than usual.
"Oh really, then I'll just have to wait for that surprise," she said skipping towards the couch to sit down. "So what movie would you like to watch?" she asked turning on the tv as I came and sat next to her.
"As long as it's not romantic then I'm good," I said. I don't mind romance movies, but I rather watch love than to see love happen.
"Huey it's about to be Valentine's Day and you don't want to watch any romantic movies," she said acting all surprised. We've been friends for how many years, why is she surprised by this?
"I rather not watch a movie about people falling in love. I rather watch one with them already in love," I simply answered. "What's wrong with them falling in love?" she asked bother. "Because it's so predictable. If they made a change in it then I might consider watching one," I explained. "Since you're going to be difficult then you can pick a movie," she said giving me the remote. I guess I won that argument.
After a couple of hours passed by, Jazmine and I decided to go get ready for a dinner date and get dressed. Since I had a simple outfit I decided to retrieve the food and set up the table.
Jazmine was going to take a while to get ready so I decided to set out the food. I even grabbed a lighter to finish it out and light the candles to make things more romantic.
Thank God I'm not at home because if I did this, I feel Riley would set everything on fire.
"Hi, Handsome!" I heard a woman say as I looked up to see Jazmine in a beautiful pink dress.
"Beautiful!" I mumbled out of my mouth as she slightly blushed. That wasn't meant for her to hear but I'll let loose for tonight.
She walked over to her chair and sat down in her seat. Being the gentleman I am, I helped scoot her in. "Thank you!" she said.
"Always!" I said walking back to my seat.
Jazmine looked directly as the ice bucket with a bottle of champagne and decided to pull it out, "What's this of?"
"Oh the order came with champagne," I said taking the bottle from her and pouring it into our glasses.
"Is champagne good to drink?" she asked as I shook my head. I had champagne before and it's not the best drink in my opinion. I think people only drink it because of the name brand.
"I would recommend we not drink any of this alcohol. The bubbles that make it look fancy gets to your head as soon as you take a sip," I simply said before grabbing my fork.
"What does the alcohol make you do?" she asked. "Champagne makes you giggly and light-headed," I simply said taking a bite of my food.
"Oh I see...so what should we talk about for the evening?" she asked digging into the alfredo I ordered for the two of us. I got alfredo because I wanted it to be a reference to our first date.
"I honestly don't know...we can talk about anything that interests you like animals, dance, school, sex, your parents, politics, oh wait you're not into it like that, your job, or a specific person," I randomly stated.
I honestly hate when people ask me what they want to talk about. I'm more of a person who listens rather than starts the conversation. Plus I never saw myself as a conversationalist.
"Well we already talked about school and dance on the way here so I guess we can talk about family members," she suggested.
It's always easy to talk about them because they're always doing something.
"How is it going in the Freeman residence?" she asked. "Other than what happened a couple of weeks ago things have been normal. Riley is always getting into some trouble and my grandad is always being difficult with people," I said as if it was the most normal thing ever. In my case it was but when other's hear it they give me a funny look.
"That seems about right!" she said not surprised. See Jazmine knows what I'm talking about. She's been around them for 6 years by now, so I believe she's completely unphased on what the two do.
"What about you?" I asked. "I don't know, I barely even see my parents. Ever since both, my parents got that promotion my sophomore year they haven't been at the home. I feel like I'm slowly separating from them even though they come back a couple of times a month. I would say this is a learning experience for me to learn how to take care of myself," she said as I felt my blood boil a little.
I'm not gonna lie, when Tom and Sarah got their promotions at work it causes them to be away from home a lot. If Jazmine was in college I can see them taking the next step in their career, but she's still in high school and a minor and needs to be parented.
All they do is give her money and allow her to do her. Don't get me wrong, she doesn't do anything extremely bad while they're away which is good for them, but I think she prefers them to be at home rather than away.
I sometimes wish she would say how she truly feels rather to keep it bottled up.
"I know they aren't usually present but you always have us across the street. We don't mind if you stay with us when you get lonely," I assured her as she smiled. Believe it or not, Jazmine is always welcome to stay with us. At this point, she's like family.
The only people we mind staying at our house are Tom and these other niggas in the street.
"I know, but at some point in my life l might have to leave Woodcrest and I might not have anybody," she sadly spoke about the future.
"Leave; what do you mean leave?" I asked wanting her to be specific. I didn't know what Jazmine's plans were after high school so I was eager to hear them out.
"You know for college and to start a new life. I keep debating what I want to do in the medical field or what type of living beings I want to deal with; like humans or animals?" she said.
"I don't want to pick, but you should go with animals. They seemed like the ones that could be misunderstood until an expert comes along and explains what happened to them," I highly suggested.
Growing up, Jazmine has always had a strong connection with animals, and she feels every life matters which is one of the reasons why she's vegan.
"I do love animals, I was always interested in helping them out," she smiled at the thought of it. "Then go for it, I'm sure you will have full support," I said. "What do you plan to do after high school?" she asked.
"I'm considering maybe going to Havard University since it's best in law. The counselor said my grades and bio are good enough for me to get into Harvard University," I said a little flattered.
"That's good!" she said slightly smiling as she messed with her food.
"Um, what colleges are you planning to go to?" I asked out of curiosity.
"I don't know yet, my parents are making me apply to the schools like Harvard, Yale, Standford, Carolina, Chicago, etc.," she named. Those are all big schools and Jazmine is smart enough to get into any of them, so I don't blame Tom and Sarah for suggesting those schools for her.
"Do you want to go to those schools?" I asked wondering if she might be up for it. "I want to go depending on which field I'm taking, but since I might go into veterinary then Carolina could be my choice. I'm constantly emailing all of them to keep in touch," she said.
I felt a slight feeling in my chest as soon as she said, Carolina. Nothing wrong with her going there, but if our relationship workouts, I will rather be with Jazmine in the same area rather than far away from her.
"Would you consider maybe going to Harvard?" I suggested it since that's in her choice category.
"Not that I wouldn't but depending on who accepts me I would consider it," she said.
"Interesting!" I said messing with my food. So she would consider being in the same area as me.
"Anybody giving you any problems at school?" I asked. "Other than Ceasar's ex-girlfriends, the volunteers, random text messages from guys or girls, and that boy Riley and I had encountered a couple of months ago," she said. I already knew about everything except the boy she and Riley encountered.
"What boy?" I asked changing my tone. Whenever I hear Jazmine and boy in the same sentence I already know it's not a good thing.
"You know how you found condoms, Plan B, and a pregnancy test in Riley's drawer?" she reminded me as I gracefully did not want to.
"I remember it very well," I mumbled. "Well when we were at CVS paying for the stuff the guy made a rude comment at the both of us," she said sounding a little upset.
"What did he say?" I asked.
"I think he said 'Wow this is sad, possibly another teen pregnancy.' and Riley got upset with him and basically told him to stop," she said mimicking how the guys sounded.
"So how did he start giving both of you a problem?" I asked.
"Well the guy goes to school with us and he sees Riley and I talking to each other in the hallway sometimes. Also to add in, everybody knows that Riley and Cindy are dating each other and that Cindy and I are best friends," she exclaimed.
"And?" I asked wanting her to continue.
"And the guy always comes up to me and says it's so sad that you are sleeping with your best friend's boyfriend behind her back and cheating on Ceasar," she repeated.
"I mean it's obviously not true," I lied. I know that Jazmine and I are dating but from everybody else's eyes, she and Caesar are dating. So if they see her getting condoms with some other dude that obviously has a girlfriend, I'd be thinking the same thing.
"Yeah, but I could care less because I trust that Cindy knows the truth," she said as she finishes her plate.
Well, if Cindy were to hear that her best friend and boyfriend were at the store without her buying plan b and condoms I think that might make her a little upset. Especially since she wasn't told any of this.
"I bet it would shock the guy to know that you were actually fucking with the older brother," I said laughing a little at my own joke.
"Kinda would be, but at the same time, it wouldn't. I have to say you know your way around the bedroom," she said adding in a dirty statement.
Oh, so she thinks I'm good in bed! I started to get a little hard down there since I was flattered by her comment.
"I don't know my way just around the bedroom," I said playing along. I haven't had much experience in other places but I'm willing to get some in tonight.
"I can do it in other places," I boldly spoke.
"Really?" she said getting out of her seat. I think she's fin to test me on this.
"Yeah, I can show you to prove you wrong," I gestured towards the bed. "Let's start with the bed first then we can escalate from there," she seductively spoke walking to the towards the bed.
She started to gradually remove some of her clothing items and I just smirked at her. Oh, she was getting it tonight. I started to unbutton my shirt while walking towards the bed.
"I can see you were already prepared for this unlike me," I said removing my shirt and letting it fall to the ground. I then started to fiddle with my belt. I don't know why I was having a hard time removing this.
I do this on a daily basis and tonight was not it for removing clothes. Jazmine decided to help me out and she removed my belt for me.
God, I love this woman! I was relieved she didn't laugh at me.
"Jazmine I know we haven't had a lot of sex, but I want to try something new with you," I truthfully spoke as she had a questionable look. "What kind of new things do you want to try on me?" she asked.
I know this is odd coming from me, but I really did do some research on positions I want to try with her. It may look as if I stick to 3-4 positions but I rather do more than that.
"A couple of sex positions and a bit of restraint," I said as her eyes widen a little.
I guess she's not going to be it for it.
"Ok, I will do these new things with you if we can just limit them," she said with a few setbacks.
"Okay, what's the limit?" I asked settling for it. "How about we do two sex positions and go easy on the restraints," she suggested as I had to think this through.
"How about three," I suggested.
"Two and we're leaving it at that," she said giving me a kiss. It was to either do it or don't do it. I rather do it because I'm horny as hell, so I'll have to settle for something rather than nothing.
"There's only a limit to how you can make me feel Huey," she said as I glared at her. This woman must be delusional because I beg to differ. I grabbed both of her arms tightly and looked her dead in her emerald eyes.
"Jazmine tonight I honestly want to fuck the shit out of you. I want you to feel every inch of me when I enter inside that tight pussy of yours. Tonight all you will be moaning is my name and begging for me to keep going. When you wake up tomorrow morning you will feel nothing but your aching muscles and a broken back. I know I have done my job if all your gorgeous hair is freely out making you look like a beautiful goddess and you're unable to walk," I boldy spoke.
I wasn't lying about what anything I said. If I can handle an enemy on the fields, I'm sure I can handle my girlfriend in bed. Only difference is we're both going to be enjoying this instead of it being one sided.
"Huey please fuck me!" she pleaded those four words I've been dying to hear all day.
I pulled down my bottoms and Jazmine sat down on the bed in front of me trying to give me head.
"It's already fully hard Jazmine," I said stopping her. She seemed a little sad about not giving me head so she just decided to lick the tip which tickled a little.
"Tonight is all about pleasuring you," I said making her lay on her back.
I turned to lean towards the nightstand to retrieve some restraints for her wrist and ankles. When I pulled it out I showed her what was going to be keeping her on the bed tonight.
"Oh, I see you want to get started with the restraints right away," she said as I started tying her wrist and ankles to the bed.
"Do you want a blindfold?" I asked hoping he would say yes.
"Yes please!" she said making me excited. I put the blindfold around her eyes and then just started to observe her.
Oh what was I going to do with you Ms. DuBois?
I started to kiss Jazmine all around her body until I got to her pussy. I split her legs apart and started going down on her kitty. I licked and sucked around that sensitive cutoil of hers.
I went soft at first and then started to ease into it more as she reacted by arching her back. Her legs were trembling and wanting me to go easy but I just couldn't help but see her in this tensed position.
Her tightened her legs around my shoulders so she wouldn't be able to move them around as much. I went down to her labia and tuck my tongue between their and started swirling her insides with it.
Jazmine, of course moaned her little behind off and I was enjoying every second of it. This was like music to my ears.
I stopped what I was doing to please other parts of her body. I got another idea to please her and once again stopped what I was doing.
I left towards the kitchen to go get the ice bucket and bring it back to the bed area. I placed it on the nightstand and then heard Jazmine ask, "Where did you go off to?"
"Just went to get one substance to please you," I said pulling a few cubes of ice out.
"Huey what are you doing?" she asked a little unsure.
"Don't worry you'll feel it," I said getting on the bed and putting the ice cube in my mouth. I started to glide it across her body and then crunch on it when I felt it was about to fall out of my mouth.
I wasn't feeling the icy part of this. Fifty Shades of Grey made this seem legit, but it didn't feel pleasurable on either of our parts.
I could tell Jazmine was unpleased by this.
I decided to get right to next part by slowly entering into her warm pussy. Jazmine was tensed by this feeling but then she was able to relax. It was nice to be inside of her again. Felt warm and welcoming!
I was able to get a good paste but then it got to a point I wasn't enjoying it because I couldn't look Jazmine in her eyes as I fucked her. At this point it just felt as if she was a object I was using to pleasure myself.
She was blindfolded and strapped to the bed. You would think she's a doll.
"Fuck this!" I said taking off her blindfold.
"I want yo' ass to see me do my moves on you," I said getting rid of the restraints.
"Do you want to do those two new moves on me," she asked with a little hope in her tone.
"Lay on your side," I said as she followed directions. I grabbed one of her legs and started raising it. I inserted myself inside her once again and she released a little moan. Wow, that was surprising.
"Huey!" she moaned. I started to go through the motions with this position and she was showing all types of facial expressions. I had to contain my laugh because that would ruin the mood. I always wonder if women knew what they actually looked like when getting fucked.
I leaned in towards her and started planting hickeys on her neck and she said: "Huey you're going to leave hickeys."
I don't know why she's getting all worried. I rather her have hickeys then not to have them.
"Good then people will know that you are mine," I smirked. "Oh, Huey!" she said before I pulled out.
"You tired?" I asked checking up on her. "A little but keep going," she said. I turned her over and got her into a doggy style position so I could hit it from behind.
"You must really love this position," she giggled. "I can tell you that I have a liking for it," I said inserting myself in as she had a bit of a high pitch moan.
I started to hit it from behind and hear muffled moans coming from her and I didn't like that as much as the other ones. I played with her cutcoil a little to get a reaction out of her, "Huey!"
I leaned in a little to give her a kiss on the cheek and start talking dirty to her. Calling her my little slut and telling her she mines and only mines. I was going to be milking her tonight and make sure her little titties are mines.
"Come on Jazmine, I know you want to release, I can feel your muscles and you trying to contain those sweet moans of yours," I whispered into her ear.
"Just say those five words and all will be released," I lastly spoke before she came.
"Ahhh!" she screamed before collapsing on the bed.
"That was amazing Huey...I love you so much, Huey!" she breathlessly spoke before resting. I felt my heart skip a beat when she said that and felt a little uneasy. Did she actually mean that or was that just pillow talk.
I didn't think we were in the 'I love you' stage in our relationship. I'm honestly not ready to hit that part until I'm sure I know she's committed to me and me only without my bestfrend in the mix.
"Hey Jazmine..." I said about to ask to be sure until she was sound asleep.
I sighed and just shook my head. I guess it was just pillow talk.
I heard my phone vibrate and decided to pick it up and check who sent me something. I looked at the contact name to see it was Aaliyah who texted me.
Huh, I wonder what she sent. I tapped on the message and see that she sent:
Aaliayh: Happy Valentine's Day Huey!
I looked at the clock to see it was 12:00 and it was officially Valentine's Day.
I decided to be nice and send her back a message.
Me: Happy Valentine's Day Aaliyah.
She sent a pick of herself in bed all alone showing a sad face to be silly.
Aaliyah: I'm bored what are you doing?
Me: Nothing at the moment, why?
Aaliyah: Nothing, just was checking in
Me: Ok, have a nice Valentine's Day then
Aaliyah: Umm...Huey wait
Me: What's up?
Aaliyah: Is the kiss still on your mind?
Me: Aaliyah don't do this
Aaliyah: No, I really want to know. It's not fair for me to be feeling this way and you not feeling nothing at all
Me: Don't go putting words into my mouth. I didn't say I felt anything.
Aaliyah: So you did feel something?
Me: Of course I did. That's just a normal human emotion that goes along with situations like that, but I'm not going act on it
Aaliyah: What's that supposed to mean Huey?
Me: It means I have a girlfriend and I'm not going to drop everything because of some kiss that happened because of an argument
Aaliyah: Huey, I'm not saying to break up with your girlfriend because of it
Me: It sounds like it from the way you're bringing all of this up on Valentine's Day
Aaliyah: Well in my opinion if you really loved your so called "girlfriend" why would you kiss me?!
Me: First of all, I did not kiss you you kissed me, and again it's a normal human reaction
Aaliyah: Human reaction my ass
Me: 'eye roll'
Aaliyah: If you loved your girlfriend that much you wouldn't even had kissed me back. But since you did, you must of felt something and I wondering if it was just me
Me: Aaliyah, of course I felt something, but again, as I sated before, I'm not going to act on these emotions because of some kiss, so just leave me alone and go enjoy your day
Aaliyah: 'Sends a picture'
I check the picture to see it was her in her undergarments which made me a little hard.
Aaliyah: Feel anything now Freeman?
A boner at the moment but she doesn't need to know that. I looked at Jazmine who was still sleeping on the bed and decided to get right next to her and take a picture flicking Aaliyah off.
I stupidly sent the picture and waited for a response but she had left me on read.
Finally got her to stop!
I decided to put my phone back on the nightstand because I was getting angry thinking about our conversation. I turned to Jazmine side and just put my arms around her and brought her in towards me.
I wanted to go another round but she was sleeping so I had to calm down for the night.
Thank you for reading!