by J Peach
“Man, I gotda piss, this shit ‘bout to hurt. You laughing, shid, my dick sore,” he said with a groan.
“Go to the bathroom and can you bring me some water, please?” Blaze pulled out of me and I turned on my back as he got off of the bed. “Cold water too, Blaze,” I called after him as I threw the sheet at the bottom of the bed.
The ceiling fan was on, but I couldn’t tell, that’s how hot it was. Rolling on my stomach, I lay on the pillow and got comfortable. I was seconds away from falling asleep when his phone started ringing, which had me groaning.
“Bae, yo phone ringing!” I yelled.
“Then answer it,” he responded.
I was not moving. I was hot, sweaty, and sleepy. “I can’t find it—”
“Yo lying ass ain’t even moved. Here, man.” He held the cup out for me.
Sitting up, I took the water, drinking it all. Once I finished, I was panting hard.
“Thanks.” I fell back on the bed just as his phone started ringing again. “Just let it ring.” Blaze sat the cup down then took the towel he had in his hand and started cleaning me off.
Once finished, he tossed the towel in the basket and climbed in bed. After he was settled in, I laid my head on his chest and closed my eyes.
“You know this whole running away shit yo ass been doing gon’ stop right?” Blaze said as his hand ran along my side.
“Mhm. I’m not going anywhere, just don’t hurt me.”
Blaze didn’t say anything for a minute and when he did it wasn’t about the same thing. “My moms want me to bring you over, but I told her you had something to do.”
“Don’t be lying, I like yo momma. Why she just didn’t call me?” I kissed his chest, draped my legs between his and wrapped my arm around his waist, getting comfortable.
“Why the fuck my momma got yo number fah? She crazy, Peaches. You need to stay away from her ass.” He sounded serious as he grabbed my thigh, pulling it to his waist.
I let out a groan, not once opening my eyes. “Blaze, I’m sleepy and don’t wanna do this, so leave me alone. And if you have a problem with us talking, tell her to stay away from me.” My head tucked into his neck as I practically lay on top of him.
“Who the—”
“Blaze get out, go sleep on the couch. I’m sleepy,” I mumbled, not moving.
“I’ight, I’m quiet. We’ll talk about this in the morning. Go to sleep.” I didn’t need to be told twice as I fell asleep almost immediately.
Chapter 27
Peaches
“Who the fuck is this?” I heard Blaze snap in a whisper tone. “She sleep. Yo ass couldn’t wait until— What happened?” His voice went from irritated to, I wanted to think concern, but I didn’t know if that’s what I was hearing or not. I’d never heard it from him before. “Peaches?”
“Who is it?” I asked, having already heard his side of the conversation.
“Which one is you?” I let out a laugh as he asked whoever was on the line that question. “The black one? How many of y’all on the damn phone?” The irritation returned to his voice, but I was up and taking the phone from him. If all four of my bitches were on the line then something wasn’t right. “Damn—”
“What happened?” It had to be something.
“Bitch, get to a computer right now.” The seriousness in Kimmy’s voice had me tapping Blaze.
“Can you get me your laptop?” Blaze looked at me like I was crazy. “I’m naked—”
“So fuckin’ what. I done seen yo ass naked,” he stated, irritated.
“Please, Blaze. It’s right there on the dresser.” I pulled the sheet over my chest as I sat up.
Blaze let out a groan as he got outda bed. “Yo ass becoming too damn needy, man.” He handed me the laptop.
“Okay, I got it. Now what’s up?” I asked.
“Log into Facebook,” Missy said in a hurried fashion.
“Y’all called me at twelve in the morning because of Facebook?” Even though I questioned them, I still logged on. “Okay, I’m logged in now what?”
“Scroll down your wall, somebody tagged us all in this damn video.” Going down, I stopped at a post by Rico James. He had tagged me as well as a lot of other folks in a video titled, Anonymously Yours. Once I clicked on it, I was sent to another website.
The video itself had over two thousand likes and even more comments.
I pressed play and then hit the wide the screen. My brows immediately furrowed once the video loaded. The first thing it showed was Blaze walking into a room, a familiar looking room.
“Bae, look at this.” I hit Blaze’s bare back. He groaned and mumbled some curse words, but sat up nonetheless.
After staring for a few seconds he sat up straight. “What the fuck is that?” He asked and I shrugged as we continued to watch.
It showed Blaze sitting on the bed with his head in his hands before he suddenly looked up and to his right. And my mouth dropped as I suddenly came into view in just a towel. It was a video from a few months back, the same night Blaze and I had that fight.
“No, no, no, no. Oh, my God!” The phone slid from my hands. “Oh, my God! No! How? Who? Oh, my God! People are watching this!” On the computer screen played a video of Blaze and I in my bedroom at the old apartment having sex. The room light was on so everything was seen.
The video was actually switching angles, somebody knew what they were doing. I started pressing buttons, trying to delete it. But what good would that do when so many folks had seen it already? Everybody on my friends list had probably seen it and tagged somebody else in on it. I couldn’t do anything, I felt so helpless. Tears started rolling down my cheeks.
“Peach, don’t cry. I’ll find out who did this—”
“Blaze, it’s already out there, anybody could have this. Like why would somebody do this? Who would do this?” As the question left my mouth a light bulb came on and I turned to Blaze. “You recorded us?”
“What the fuck I look like recording us? Yo ass better gon’ with that shit—”
I hit him then got off the bed. “That hoe you was fuckin’ with straight up said you recorded us then took the shit to her and watched it. Oh, my God! She said it. I am so fuckin’ stupid!” Snatching a shirt off the floor, I pulled it on.
“Peaches, I swear I ain’t never recorded us, man. I wouldn’t do no shystie shit like that, especially not to yo ass. Where you goin— Peaches, hold up.” Blaze grabbed my arm and I jerked away from him.
“Blaze, how would a camera get into my bedroom?” I yelled at him, not wanting to believe he would do something like that to me.
“I don’t know, but it wasn’t me. When have I ever lied to you about anything? Even if we weren’t fuckin’, I still wouldn’t do no shit like that to you.”
Blaze had always been straight with me so far.
But I didn’t know. That bitch said it and now a video was out. I didn’t believe in coincidences, shit just wasn’t right.
“Knowing I ain’t never lied to yo ass about no real shit, you still gon’ walk out?” He followed me out the room.
“Blaze, I don’t know what to do. And being around you clouds everything. This bitch just said she saw a video of me with you, now the shit is online. What am I supposed to think?”
I didn’t know.
After I told him how I felt that shit popped up.
“Man, I don’t know, Peaches. On everything I ain’t post that shit, man. I wouldn’t do that to you.” Staring me in the eyes, Blaze shook his head when I didn’t say anything. “I done said what I had to, in the end you gon’ believe what the fuck you wanna. It is what it is,” he called behind me.
Walking to the door, I opened it. I was starting to take everything that happened as a sign that maybe we just weren’t meant to be.
“I swear for your sake you’re not lying to me, Blaze.” Slamming the door shut, I locked it and turned toward him. “This is so messed up. That bitch was in my shit. I wanna kill her ass!”
Blaze pulled me from the door to the couch and sat me in his lap. “Yo violent ass. Baby, don’t sweat it, I’ma find that bitch. All that crying ain’t gon’ change shit. Suck that shit up, yo ass giving that bitch what she wants. Play her game fah the time being, but crying ain’t gon’ solve it.” He was right, crying wasn’t going to change anything.
But I was gon’ get that ass when I saw her.
Even so, I felt helpless. Did she really want his ass that fuckin’ bad that she’d break into my shit and put cameras up?
I’m gon’ get that bitch.
“We’ll, if I’ma pretend it don’t bother me, you gon’ have to take a lot of pictures with me so I can post them on my page.” Blaze smacked his lips. “You just smacked your lips.”
“I’m around yo ass too fuckin’ much. And only a few pictures, that’s it.”
“And you can’t touch her if you see her, don’t even go looking fah her ass. Let her think she got slick with it. I’ma catch that bitch and deal with her,” I told him.
Blaze was shaking his head the entire time I was talking. “I can’t promise shit. If I see that bitch, I’ma beat her ass,” he said.
“No, Blaze. You can’t, okay?” He didn’t say anything. Instead, he grabbed the back of my neck and pulled my face closer to his.
“So you believe I ain’t have shit to do with this?” He asked and my eyes locked with his, trying to find a trace of a lie. I didn’t.
“I’m still here, aren’t I? From what I know of you, I’m trusting you didn’t.” My lips pressed against his. There was no denying it. I was crazy in love with him.
We broke the kiss and I grabbed his hand,
“Now come on, I just had a stressful few minutes and I can use a back massage.” I stood and pulled him up with me, leading us to the room.
I grabbed the coco butter lotion and handed it to Blaze before I took off his shirt and boxers that I had on. Then I climbed in bed. I lay on my stomach as I pulled my hair over my shoulder.
“I’m ‘bout to suffocate yo ass, the fuck I look like?” He asked.
“You look like a good boyfriend who’s making his girlfriend feel better with a back rub.” The bed dipped as he sat down.
“Boyfriend? Is that what I am now?” The amusement in his voice didn’t go unnoticed.
I nodded my head. “Mhm, you my bae,” I mumbled, closing my eyes.
Blaze pushed me over as he climbed on top of me, settling himself in between my legs. “Yo bae? What happened to all that not dating a hood shit you were talking?”
Biting into my bottom lip, I rolled my eyes.
“No hood, only you.” My neck stretched up so I could kiss him, but he moved back.
“So, I’m yo man? Think about it now because once you in, ain’t no out,” he explained and that doubt started to settle in from his words.
“You’re my man, my hood, my Blaze.” A gasp left my mouth as he pushed inside of me.
“Does Peaches love Blaze?” Was the question asked. His warm breath fanned across my lips before his brushed against mine. I became lost in him as his deep strokes sent my body to a new high. “Peaches, do you love me?”
“Yes, I love you.” His lips came down on mine as the words left my mouth.
I was completely gone, nothing else mattered at that moment.
I was so high on him I couldn’t care less about anything that had happened that day or the ones before.
This is what matters. Not the sex, no, but the confessions, the not being able to hide or lie about what I feel for him. To admit that I love him and for Blaze not to pull back, that means something.
As I said, a touch, a kiss, spoken words that a person couldn’t…
The gentle kiss, the slow, sensible strokes he gave said so much.
He didn’t need to say the words, his body spoke what his mouth couldn’t.
I felt every word with every stoke he made as he brought me to that star seeing orgasm that left me breathless and panting, but also left me wanting more.
I love this man and nothing or no one is going to change that.
Or take him from me.
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