Keisha III

(Part 3 from 4)

"Ai!" I cried when I saw her, she was sitting on killah's lap and
laughing. Typical and probably at his stupid remarks. I thought when I 
saw them. She waved to me and laughing some more, got up from killah's 
lap. She giggled when he slapped her ass cheeks, then came stumbling to 
me. "sup girl?" 

"I got's ta go." 

"Oooo baby, what's wrong?" she was drunk, and probably didn't know what
she was saying. Cos as far as I know, there was nothing reflecting how 
annoyingly angry I was. Both at her and shane. And even mike for not 
being here to take me home. 

"nothing." I squeezed in a smile. "I just gots ta go. Look babe, you
wanna go home with me, cos you look wasted." I commented hoping she'd 
take that as a sign to not do anything stupid, if I went. Like get 
knocked up. Again! 

"nah. I'm fine." She stumbled as she spoke and stepped on my toes,
leaving me in unbearable pain, as I just realized I had no shoes on! 

"you sure, babe?" 

"uh huh" 

"k, by then." I went to killah, giving him my most seductive and
mysterious smile said "killah, will you make sure Ai gets home alright? 
I wouldn't like to leave her here with no help around, and I know I can 
trust you to be a gentleman with her." The meaning was very clear. 
Don't touch her and don't let anyone touch her too! 

"What's in it for me?" he asked 

"Your life." I turned around to see shane behind me. Glared at him and
smiled to killah "I'll make it up to you. You know the mags you wanted? 
It's all yours if you do this one favour." 

He hesitated a little, but after Shane's intimidating figure came closer
to him he agreed. 

"Thanks big guy." I gave him a reassuring kiss on the cheeks, ignoring
Shane, went to look for my shoes. I turned to him. "Just because your 
big, doesn't mean you should use it to bully others, you know." I told 
him. 

He grinned and came closer to me I stepped back and locked my arms
together. "You think?" He said. 

I was turning away when he grabbed my wrist and with me struggling,
carried me outside. "shane! What you doing?! Put me down!" I cried 
kicking my bare feet in the air. 


"relax. I just wanted to get you outside and kiss you as you looked so
damn beautiful. Especially with the face you had on." Then he lowered 
his head to mine, and before I could protest, kissed me feverously and 
with passion. 

It built up as we continued his tongue dancing in mine, put pressure on
my lips to open up, which it did of its own accord. His tongue slipped 
and started his tease. I totally didn't want to kiss him back, but like 
I said my lips has a mind of its own so does the rest of my body! 

My adrenaline kicked in, and my body leaned into his and welcomed him.
Matching every kiss, we teased and played. My eyes closed and my body 
rested as his hands which had been on my waist, slided up to my back 
and he began rubbing up and down very slowly. 

This time he broke off the kiss and drew back for breath. I opened my
eyes and looked at him. "Can you take me home?" I asked in my best 
naïve-catholic-girl's voice and even bathed my eyelashes very 
seductively. 

He laughed and we went to his car. During the ride home things got very
quiet in the car until I rubbed my thighs on his. He jerked his legs 
away from my touch and continued driving. I looked at him quizzically. 
"What up wit you?" 

He looked at me. "Oh nothing. Just wondering about why you were
hysterical the last time we made love?" 

I laughed out loud like it was the funniest thing anyone had ever said
to me. "we made love? You wouldn't know how to make love if it was the 
last thing you were going to do." Which was a lie, but I didn't really 
feel like being nice to him. "and I wasn't acting hysterical, I was 
stating a fact... just with strong emotions." 

"Yeah. Emotions. More like just trying to deny the moment. You acted
like as if I'd just used you or something..." 

"Please Shane, just take me home. I'm not in the mood." I was feeling
emotionally drained and didn't want the night to turn into a big 
disappointment. He drove until he came to my house and stopped. I 
opened the car door. "Keisha." 

"yeah." I turned to look at him. 

He grabbed my hands until I was practically on top of him and we began
kissing like two crazed sexed people. His hands moved everywhere on me 
and I was hot all over and I explored him in turn. "You wanna come 
back?" he asked in between kisses. 

"Hmmm Mmmmm." With me still on his lap, we got to his house amazingly
still in tact but with his shirt on done and the back of my dress 
unzipped. 

We got to his house and went straight for his bedroom, where he slipped
in a CD player into the music system and immediately U got it bad 
started playing. I grinned at him, and putting my arms around his neck 
kissed him deeply with enough emotions to last a life time. 

My dress slowly slided to the floor and he pulled me against him to feel
his hardness. I shivered and bent into his body rubbing his back as he 
kissed the hollow of my neck. 

He then unclasped my satin bra. My hand trembled as i released him long
enough to tug hastily at his clothes, anxious to shed the final barrier 
between us, driven by my need to feel the warmth of his skin against 
mine. 

Once undressed, he guided me toward the bed. Unwilling to break contact,
he pulled me down to the mattress with him. As he settled over me, I 
arched into him, savoring the press of his body against mine. 

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