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like he had steam coming out his ears. "Chase, did you hear me? Chase?!" I yelled making him look up.
    "Yea, I heard you. He has one time to fuck with her, and it’s lights out."
    "Damn nigga, we get it. You sitting back there all in love and shit." That made him laugh. We cracked jokes on each other the whole way back. I thought about calling Yolanda's ass, but I had to think about what I wanted to do with B first.
     
    Chase
     
    Monty had me going over to some chick house for a BBQ. He told me she was the identical twin of the chick he was seeing but with gray eyes. Shorty was bad, but she talked a lot of shit. I allowed her to talk mad shit, but when I had her cumming back to back, all that went out the window. I tasted her on my fingers, and it was like no other. I couldn’t even compare it to anything, but I did know I wanted more.
    I woke up before her and left the house. I wasn't trying to sleep there, and we had just met. Most dudes could care less about that, but I wasn't that nigga. I respected her more when she told me flat out I wasn't getting any. All the women I dealt with gave it up on the first night or gave me head. Spring and I have been getting close since that day. I stayed the night but had to bounce early to handle some business.
    "Yo, how you just going to leave a nigga?" Monty said closing the door.
    "My bad bro. I knew you were in good hands." I chuckled, passing him the blunt. He stopped by tonight to try and beat me on this Madden game.
    "Yea, aight. Let me find out you hit it and left."
    "As much as I want to say I did, it didn't happen yet." Monty gave me a crazy look.
    "I wanted to but she wasn't with it. I'm glad, though; I would've hated to bust that ass and kept it moving."
    "Yea. Those are some badass chicks."
    "What's up with you and B? Did you hit it?" This was the stuff he and I talked about privately. We never discussed our women or sex we had with anyone else."
    "Nah. Don't get me wrong; when she gets out the shower and comes out wet, I’m ready. She stops me right before it gets too heated. I wasn't even mad, because I know Yolanda is sitting by her phone waiting."
    "You funny as hell."
    "Come on, Chase. You know I love fucking. I think I'm a nympho." He fell out laughing on the couch. "I'm serious man. I need to get my dick wet at least once a day."
    "So you fuck Yolanda every day?"
    "Her or whoever else I call. I do need a variety bro." I shook my head at how crazy my dude was.
    It was a little over a month since Spring and I had been kicking it. We were at her house watching some movie on Netflix called Deadpool.
    "Yo, why did your parents name you Spring and Burgundy?" I asked her.
    "I don't know. My mom is a little eccentric, and her reason behind half the things she say keeps my head spinning."
    It was getting late and we were both ready to shower and go to bed. She allowed me to shower with her like we did when I stayed over. Her body kept me at attention, but I respected her by waiting until she was ready. I wasn't like my boy, Monty, who was still sleeping with other chicks.
    "What's up with your boy? How he going to ask my sister to be his girl and he sleeping with that other chick?"
    "Is that why they were acting like that?"
    "Yea, she text me."
    "Just know; he is definitely feeling B."
    "I can tell you right now that he better get himself together, because my sister is very stingy with her pussy. It's nothing for her to leave him alone and keep it moving."
    "Shit, you're just as stingy."
    "Oh, I'm stingy?" She said, dropping her robe and crawling towards me on the bed. She placed kisses up my chest and neck before she found my mouth.
    I flipped her over and sucked and kissed up and down her body. I ran my tongue up and down the slits of her bottom lips. I pushed her legs up and held them to avoid her from running. Once I latched on to that clit, she was begging me to stop.
    "Chase, I can't cum anymore." I smiled and placed the tip at her entrance. Her body was grinding