by Twyla T
Chyna ended up picking a topic for Babyface’s assignment because he couldn’t think of anything. She printed off all of the information they needed and made him go and get it. “You owe me big time for all this shit… Jaleel,” Chyna said when he came back.
“I got you, shawty,” he said smilingly. Chyna playfully rolled her eyes, grabbed her Chanel bag, then got up to leave. As they were walking out, her phone rang and it was Pete. She ignored his call, but he called right back.
“Hello… no… I’m busy… yes… I just said I’m busy… okay,” Chyna said into the phone.
“Is the stalker near?” Babyface asked. “Because I ain’t gonna be so nice next time,” he continued.
“Just come on. You riding with me or following me?” Chyna asked.
“Where we going?” he asked her.
“To my house. My parents are out of town,” Chyna told him.
“I’ll follow, in case I see some crazy shit and gotta dip out,” Babyface said.
“We live in Byram. You won’t see much out that way but come on,” Chyna retorted.
Babyface followed Chyna as she whipped in and out of traffic on Interstate 55 South. He knew Vice was probably needing to use the car, which was why he had been looking at cars so they wouldn’t have to be waiting on each other all of the time. Picking up his cellphone, he called Vice to make sure everything was straight and to get an idea of how much time he had. After Vice told him that he was straight and that him and Vinny were together, Babyface relaxed. They turned off of the interstate and rode about ten more minutes, until finally pulling into a subdivision called Silver Creek. He was paying very close attention to his surroundings, just in case, especially since he had never been to that particular area.
Chyna drove near the back of the subdivision to the biggest house located there and parked. Babyface parked behind her. “This grass look like the shit you see on tv… hell, all this shit look like tv. I would probably go crazy with all this quietness,” Babyface said when he hopped out of the car.
“Waayyyy different than Chicago,” Chyna strikingly quipped.
Leading the way to the front door, Chyna pulled her key and unlocked the door. She disabled the alarm as soon as she opened the door. “Want anything to drink?” Chyna asked Babyface.
“Nah, I’m straight,” he replied. Chyna walked straight up the stairs, went to her room, and Babyface followed her. “So, your folks outta town?” he asked her.
“Yep… they’ll be back in a couple of days. My dad stays flying and looking at new property, and my mom tags along sometimes,” Chyna said.
“You said you got a brother, right? Where he at?” Babyface inquired.
“Yeah… he works allll the time. He mostly comes here on Sundays. He has his own place and a hoe ass girlfriend that he’s thinking about making wifey,” Chyna replied. She walked up to Babyface and hugged him tightly. He squeezed her, rubbed his hands across her back, then she felt his hands on her ass. Chyna looked up and kissed Babyface on his lips softly and gently. “I’ve been wanting to kiss those lips since I saw you at the airport,” she said after she finally broke the kiss.
“Why you didn’t kiss me then?” he asked as he cocked his head to the side. “Yo ass was mighty cocky that day,” he said while laughing.
“You got jokes huh,” she said and pulled away from him and walked over to the window and looked out.
“These facts,” he said and followed her. “Why you get so tense?” he asked. Chyna sighed and told him that everything felt so right, but admitted that she had only been with Pete and she was somewhat scared of the feelings she had for Babyface. He pulled her back into his embrace and turned her back around to face him.
Not replying to her pleas, Babyface pulled Chyna’s dress down, exposing her black pushup lace bra and her beautiful skin. She stepped out of it and exposed her black lace panties to complete the set. “Damn… you look just the way I imagined,” Babyface whispered softly and led her straight to the bed. He was so use to fucking but, for some reason, he wanted to take his time with Chyna. He was conflicted with his feelings because they were totally new to him. Babyface stared at her perfect body, then leaned down and kissed her. “Damn! I wanna fuck the shit outta you, but I don’t wanna rush. Ain’t that some shit… I don’t know what the fuck you doing to me.” He stopped kissing her and told her. Chyna smiled at his confession because she was feeling the same way. It was just something about Babyface that had her feeling all types of feelings and emotions.
Babyface kissed Chyna down to her neck, bit and left passion marks all over her. She moaned and was already soaked and wet from his kisses. He slowly eased down to her breasts and pulled them from her bra. Chyna raised up to unsnap it and he took over, then pinched both of her nipples, causing her to squirm. He took her right breast into his mouth and sucked and bit, making her moan his name. He reached down and slid his hand inside of her panties and felt her wetness immediately.
“Damn, you wet,” he stopped sucking her breast and said, then slid to the other one. Babyface kissed his way down Chyna’s flat stomach and kept going, until he reached her wet mound. She raised her hips when she felt him trying to pull her panties down. Inserting two fingers into her pussy, then licking and biting her clit caused Chyna to come instantly.
“Shit!” Chyna groaned. She didn’t want to think about Pete at the moment, but she couldn’t help but to think about the fact that what she was feeling at the moment was absolutely nothing like she felt with him, and he was older and should have been more experienced. Babyface had her feeling like she was in heaven. He was eating her and fingering her so good that she didn’t realize he stopped, until she felt his big ass dick sliding into her tight, wet hole, making her gasp.
“Damn, you tight as hell,” Babyface panted as he glided inside of her. After a few moments, Chyna was able to relax and enjoy the size of Babyface. She moaned as she wrapped her legs around his back, as she took all of him.
“Mmm… yes! You feel so good,” she said to him.
Babyface leaned down and kissed her lips. He was lost in a trance with her. She was feeling so good to him. He removed himself from her and flipped her over. Chyna gripped the bed and he slid inside of her from the back. “Oh shit!” she said as he stroked her long and hard. He gave Chyna everything he had, thrusting quick and long and slow and short. He kept this rhythm up until he felt her orgasm. She screamed his name loudly over and over again. Holding on to her hips, he kept thrusting all the way in her pussy until he felt the explosion that was about to send his body over the edge. Babyface felt himself about to cum and that’s when he realized that he never put a condom on.
“Fuck… I’m bout to cum baby,” he told her. Barely pulling out in time, he shot his cum all over her ass and fell beside her on the bed. “Got damn girl!” was all he could say.
A few minutes passed and they laid there in complete silence. “Where the bathroom?” Babyface finally broke the silence and asked. Chyna told him the first door on the left in the hall, and he got up and told her not to move. Babyface came back a few minutes later with a warm towel and wiped Chyna down, then laid down beside her and pulled her close to him. She snuggled closer, kissed him on the lips, and then closed her eyes.
Chapter 11
Chyna was feeling like she was on top of the world the next morning while she was on her way to school. Her cellphone rang and she let it connect to Bluetooth. “Hello,” she said after the call connected.
“Why didn’t you come stay with me last night?” Pete’s voice boomed.
“Good morning to you too, Pete,” Chyna said smugly.
“Did you forget I asked you to go to dinner, and you never called me back or answered when I called,” Pete told her. Chyna silently cursed because she had completely forgotten all about it.
“I got caught up and forgot,” Chyna replied.
“Are you coming over today?” he asked her. Chyna picked up her phone and scrolled through her calendar and silently cur
sed once again.
“Ashley’s birthday dinner is tonight, but I’ll try to come by afterwards. I’ll call you,” Chyna told Pete.
“I don’t like how you’ve been brushing me off lately Chyna. It’s been going on over a month now,” Pete chided. Chyna really didn’t feel like going back and forth with Pete and she was glad she was pulling up on campus, so she could get rid of him for the moment.
“I just made it to class Pete. I’ll talk to you later,” Chyna said. He hung up without saying goodbye.
Chyna looked at herself in the mirror and fixed her hair. She had it all up in one ponytail and her curls were looking amazing. People often thought her natural hair was weave, but it was all hers. Getting out of her car, Chyna was a little sad that it was Thursday because that meant she wouldn’t see Babyface on campus, but the text he sent her this morning, along with how amazing he made her feel the day before, was enough to suffice for the time being. She had a quiz to take, so she sped up so that she would have time to look over her Chemistry notes again before class started. She couldn’t wait until she was done with all of the basic classes and could get into her core classes for Marketing.
After acing her quiz, Chyna went to The Penguin so she could grab something light to eat. As soon as she sat down, she pulled her phone out to check her messages and noticed a few group messages from her girls.
Alyssa: Happy Birthday Ash!!!!
Leah: Happy Birthday Ashley!!!!
Ashley: Thank you!! Thank you!! (smiley face emoji)
Ashley: I can expect all of you to be on time tonight right? Reservations are at Table 100 for 8:00 sharp.
Alyssa: Of course. Do you still want us to wear black and white?
Leah: You know we will all be there.
Ashley: I just had to remind you all, but of course I know you all expected it.
Leah: I have to run to Macy’s and find something to wear. The dress I previously decided on just isn’t going to work.
Ashley: Why would you wait until the day of to find something?
Ashley: And where is Chyna? She’s been very quiet lately.
Alyssa: I have my outfit together. I haven’t spoken to Chyna.
Leah: I’ll be there on time Ashley dang… and Chyna is fine. She’s been having fun and trying to enjoy life. Something we all need to do more often.
Ashley: Please don’t start with the slang talk today Leah. I don’t know what’s getting into you and Chyna. (rolling eyes emoji)
Leah: Sorry miss goody two shoes! SMH!
Ashley: Oh whatever… there is nothing wrong with having a little class. I can’t wait to see you all tonight though. And thanks for setting the date aside. My baby has something planned for Saturday because he knew I wanted to keep our tradition of spending my actual birthday together.
Leah: We haven’t heard you speak about Trevor in ages. Thought you dumped him.
Chyna really didn’t want to reply, but she knew Ashley would be calling soon if she didn’t respond so she replied anyway.
Chyna: Hey y’all! I just finished taking a chemistry quiz and I have to print off some info for English Comp, then I’m heading to the mall to find something to wear for tonight myself. Happy Birthday Ashley!!
Ashely: Are you serious? You waited until the last minute too? Wow!
Chyna: Calm down Ashely. I will be at your dinner on time.
Ashley: What’s been going on with you? You’ve been really distant and quiet lately.
Chyna smiled at the thought of Babyface. She knew she would be judged by her friends if she told them, which was why she didn’t care to, but they always told each other everything, so she decided to share a little with them.
Chyna: I met someone who I feel so comfortable with. I’ll fill y’all in on the details later, but with him I feel so free, so happy… just great!
Alyssa: Sounds like you’re in love.
Ashley: What about Pete, Chyna? Did you forget about him?
Chyna rolled her eyes at Ashely’s text and sighed. She wanted to kick her own ass for even bringing Babyface up at the current moment, but she should be able to share her happiness with her friends without being judged, or so she thought.
Chyna: Let me go print my information off so I can leave Campus. I’ll see you all tonight.
Ashley: Don’t try to ignore us again. I still can’t believe you’re attending that school anyway.
Chyna threw her phone in her purse and ignored Ashley’s last text. “She’s so fucking judgmental,” Chyna said to herself as she headed to the library. She needed to finish quickly, so she could go find something to wear for the night and also get Ashely a gift. “She would have a fucking heart attack if I would’ve said I didn’t have her a gift yet,” Chyna said while shaking her head.
Later that night, Chyna was at home getting ready for Ashley’s birthday dinner. Her first thought was to straighten her hair, but this wasn’t her night and she didn’t want to be over the top, so she ended up keeping her ponytail. She admired herself in her full body mirror and knew that she was looking sexy in her all black Bandage V Wrap Band Dress by Nicholas. Her makeup was light and her perfume of choice for the night was one of her Chanel fragrances. Smiling, she snapped a couple of pictures and sent them to Babyface.
Just as she was walking out of the door, she heard the garage going up and saw her parents pulling in. A smile immediately formed on her face when she saw her dad because she hadn’t laid eyes on him in over a week. He stayed working. Chyna unlocked the door so they would be able to walk in without a hassle, then went to greet her parents. “Hi daddy!” she excitedly said, opening his door before he could.
“Hey sweetheart! Where are you going to looking so stunning?” he amusingly asked.
“Hello to you too, Chyna,” her mom said.
“Mom, you didn’t even give me a chance to speak, but hello. How are you?”
“I’m exhausted. Now, where are you headed to?” Mrs. Patterson said as she was getting out of the car.
“I’m headed to Ashley’s birthday dinner. I better get going, so I won’t be late,” Chyna remarked.
“I can’t believe you’re still friends with her after all of these years. I can tell she works your nerves,” Mr. Patterson said bewilderly.
“I like Ashley,” Mrs. Patterson chimed in. Chyna walked around the car and gave her mom a hug and a kiss and told them goodbye. It was her mom that introduced her to Ashley, which was why she remained friends with her, but she decided not to speak on their friendship at the moment.
“I’ll be so glad when they finish this construction,” Chyna said as she was cruising down Lakeland Drive. Leaving home a little early was a great choice because what should have been a thirty-five minute drive turned into fifty minutes, with all of the delays. Chyna pulled up at the restaurant and parked at ten minutes til seven. She grabbed the gift she bought for Ashley and headed inside. On her way in, she received a text from Babyface and smiled from ear to ear.
Babyface: Damn, you look good as hell. You’re beautiful baby.
Babyface: Don’t make me have to fuck nobody up.
Chyna: Why thank you… and no worries! I’m a good girl. (flirty face emoji)
“Good evening ma’am. Your name please,” the hostess said when she waked in.
“Chyna Patterson,” she replied.
“Right this way please,” the hostess said. Chyna followed him and found Ashley and Alyssa already seated.
“Happpyyyy Birthday Ashley!” Chyna sang as she took her seat and placed her gift in the middle of the table that they all pitched in and bought. Chyna put in the most since it was her idea, but she would tell her that it was from all of them.
“Thank you Chyna Doll,” Ashley said and leaned over to hug her friend.
“That’s from all of us… and you look great,” Chyna replied. Ashley was wearing a black and white Shylen dress by Elizabeth and James. Before they could start talking, Leah was escorted to the table and she greeted everyone and gave Ashley a h
ug and told her happy birthday again.
“I just love you girls so much and thanks for coming,” Ashley said.
“You act like we had a choice,” Leah replied half-jokingly.
“Don’t even start Leah. You know you want to be here with me,” Ashley said and stuck out her tongue. “Anyways, before I was so rudely interrupted, I’m finally eighteen. It was always so annoying to have my birthday so late, being the youngest one in the class, but I survived. Let’s toast,” Ashley said as she grabbed the bottle of Champagne that was sitting in a bucket of ice in the middle of the table. They were in the very back room in an area to themselves and the bottle was given to Ashley because one of her dad’s friends was a manager at the restaurant. They had to be discreet because they weren’t supposed to be drinking, but Ashley just had to have champagne on her birthday. What Ashley wanted, Ashley pretty much got all of the time.
The waitress came and took their orders, and they relaxed and talked while waiting on their food. “Chyna, you wanna tell us about this new mystery man of yours?” Ashley asked.
“Ashley, today is your day. Let’s keep the focus on you how you want it,” Chyna replied sarcastically.
“Oh yeah. Give us the juice Chyna,” Alyssa chimed in. Chyna was so happy about Babyface but knew Ashley was about to be judgmental. Her excitement outweighed her feelings of not wanting to talk and she began singing like a bird.
“Oh my gawd! Y’all… his name is Babyface and he is the epitome of chocolate! When I say I get a sweet tooth every time I see him, I mean that shit,” Chyna said with excitement.
“Oh shit! Yo ass done fell in love with him? When can we meet him?” Leah asked in a loud whisper.
“Actually, you guys saw him before. Remember the guy that bought us drinks at Freelon’s?”
“If it’s the one I’m thinking about, he was fine,” Leah grinned.
“I have to agree,” Alyssa seconded.
“So, what about Pete?” Ashley outright asked.
“Ashley, you know this whole relationship with Pete has been forced. My mom has planned every single detail of my life. I wanna make my own choices,” Chyna huffed, trying to keep her voice calm.