Chris POV Itâs now February and Valentineâs day is vastly approaching. I want to do something special for Lisa but I donât know what I should do. Wait I actually have an idea, time take her down.
Lisa POV I hate holidays at my job, Iâm an ER receptionist. Itâs usually crowded and crazy on holidays. Seems like everyone gets into a fight with a lover or finds their lover cheating. Iâm glad my shift is over time to get home, eat chocolate and relax.
I walk into my house and Iâm instantly assaulted by candles lighten up my house.
âWhat the hell?
âWelcome home baby Chris says from behind me. He kisses my neck and picks me up. He takes me to what I assume is my room and lays me down on the bed. First, he takes my shoes off then his tights and panties. Once my lower half is bare, his tongue meets my clit. He starts to devour it which makes me go crazy.
âChris!
I cum hard which is to be expected because I havenât had sex in two years. I lay there and catch my breath, then he starts licking me all over again. He doesnât stop till I start snoring.
Happy Valentines Day to me.
*Days Later My friend Amelia won tickets to see August Alsina tonight. Of course, Iâm going to be her plus one cause I really like August music. Itâs somewhat relatable and it ainât all about sex. Amelia loves him so I hope we are able to get pictures with him. That would make her year.
Chris POV Iâm back in L. A and I have been distancing myself from Lisa. Ever since Valentineâs Day, I feel like everything changed and I donât know why. She is all I think about to the point where Iâm writing songs about her and Iâm painting pictures for her. I have like five pictures of different characters she likes. Itâs crazy to me because the only thing I did was eat her pussy. I canât be whipped for doing just that! What the fuck is going on?
Let me check her Twitter, I open the app and I have seen a tweet from my bro August:
I met a lovely little lady@purpleisRoyal and pretty friend at my show tonight. She a real one, I might have to snatch her up ð
Lisa replies back: Snatch who? Not me sir, your nation too crazy for me.
I canât believe my bro is flirting with my girl. Iâm going to put a stop to that real quick.
Ding Lisa tweeted again: I belong to myself and maybe a yellow man. He needs to own up to his feelings so he can own it.
I tweet: Hollywood can blind you from the real.
I exit the app and call August âHey Breezy âWhatâs up youngin? I saw that you had a show in NYC âYea my nation had the Hammerstein ballroom turned. All the sexy women were out.
âYea NYC got some sexy ass ladies.
âYea I met one that caught my eye. She means mugged me and didnât sweat me. We had banter like I knew shorty for years.
*Please donât say itâs Lisa âOh really. She didnât fall for youngin âNah. She a real one, got me thinking in getting rid of Miracle ass. Her name is Lisa and she even came with a piece of peach cobbler for me. Yo I was hesitant in eating tho cause you know my nation is crazy. But I finally ate it and it good as hell bruh.
âWord? Did you get her number?
âNah, she wouldnât give it to me. But her friend gave me Lisa number on the low. Maybe girl can be what I need.
âOr maybe she ainât into you and was just being nice. Donât trust her man.
âRelax I might call her or not.
âOkay.
âWhy do you sound relieved? You know her Breezy?
âYea, very well.
I smirk deviously