Free You Needed Me A Love Story by Shvonne Latrice Page B

of the chaise lounge for leverage, as he pounded into me feverishly yet with precision.
    “You look so sexy,” he whispered and sucked on my neck from behind.
    I couldn’t talk because I was cumming too hard to do anything else. He wrapped his strong arm around my midsection, and then humped upward until he came inside of me.
    “Are you on birth control?” he panted while cupping my breasts and sucking my shoulders.
    “I will get some.”
    “Cool.” Moving me off of his dick, he then gripped my neck to kiss me nastily. “Get dressed, Kimberlyn.”
    “You’re taking me home already?”
    “Relax shorty, I’m gonna take you out for the day. You’re my girl, ain’t you?” he raised a brow. I just nodded with a wide ass smile.

Chapter Four: Matikah
    I hadn’t seen my cousin in almost two days, and I was hoping her ass was okay. She slipped out of the house to go on her date with TQ, and the bitch hadn’t been back since. She wasn’t answering her phone either, and I was starting to worry. Kimberlyn never ignored me, and I just prayed that she was enjoying herself and not thrown into a ditch somewhere. TQ wasn’t exactly a church boy.
    “You ain’t seen Kimberlyn?” Goldie quizzed as we walked down her street, headed to the liquor store.
    She’d been pressing me about finding out where Kimberlyn was, because she didn’t want my cousin hanging with TQ. And with the way shit was right now, I didn’t want her with him either.
    “I told your ass I hadn’t seen her.” I shook my head and turned my lip up.
    “You think she’s still with TQ?”
    “Where else would she be? If she wasn’t with him she would be home.”
    “I told her not to go with him. I bet you he fucked her and threw her out on the road somewhere,” Goldie burst into laughter so I pushed her ass. Her foot slid out the side of her sandal, and she wobbled a bit to catch herself.
    “Stop saying shit like that, damn.”
    “Calm your ass down, Matikah. You push me like that again we’re gonna be fighting in this bitch!” She dusted herself off as if she needed to, while subtly looking around to make sure no one saw.
    “Whatever.” I waved her off while laughing.
    As we were about to enter the liquor store, a navy blue Porsche Panamera with super dark tint slowed down beside us. Goldie and I looked at one another, and then back at the car. It seemed as if I stopped breathing as I waited for the driver or passenger to reveal themselves. The window slowly rolled down, building our anticipation, and finally Lendsey Quinton’s beautiful mug came into view.
    He was grinning widely, right before hopping out of his car to jog onto the sidewalk. His car was still running, with the music playing loudly from his sound system. His smooth brown complexion was glistening, right along with his jewelry and bottom grill. He was rocking a white and gray crew neck, black jeans, and some white and gray Adidas.
    Turning his baseball cap to the back, he said, “Matikah, why the fuck you ain’t been answering my texts, ma?”
    “I, umm, I’ve just been busy,” I lied.
    I unfortunately let Goldie get into my head, and I didn’t want to entertain Lendsey at all. I knew he was no good, and I refused to let myself get caught up in that. But seeing him right now, and being in his presence again had me feeling the opposite of what I’d been feeling these past few days.
    “Well you ain’t busy now, so come on.” He waved me over and then walked to get into his car as if I was supposed to just come.
    “Lendsey—”
    “Get yo’ ass in the car, ma.”
    “Bitch, you better not go. I told you he ain’t shit,” Goldie gritted under her breath, gripping my bicep into her hand.
    “I’m just gonna chill with him, aight?”
    “Matikah!” Lendsey barked from inside of his car. He’d turned his music down and was staring at me, stroking his beard. This nigga was gorgeous.
    “Talk to you later, G.”
    I rushed to Lendsey’s car, and then held my dress at