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you’re ready to see me without it,” I smacked my lips and shook my head. He stared at me with his mouth open, wearing a worried expression. “I’m just kidding, I’m not wearing any right now,” I burst into laughter.
“Damn! You had a nigga worried that you were a zombie under that shit,” he chuckled.
“You have nothing to worry about,” I smirked and he pecked me before dimming the lights.
Halfway through the movie, Cassian craned his neck around and kissed my lips gently. I tugged his bottom lip into my mouth, and cupped his smooth face. After kissing heavily for five minutes straight, I pulled away to look into his brown eyes.
“I think I’m falling for you Cassian,” I whispered.
“Good,” he replied and pulled me even closer. “So are you finally gon’ let me be your nigga?” he bit his lip. I simply nodded as I took his beautiful features.
“You better not hurt me,” I half joked and chuckled.
“I wouldn’t dare,” he replied and slipped his tongue into my mouth.
We watched all kinds of shit for a couple more hours, and then decided to go to this bar on Hollywood Boulevard called Pig N' Whistle. It was a little vintage bar that sold all kinds of drinks. It was a Wednesday, so we knew we wouldn’t run into too many crazy fans.
“Cassian, nice to meet you man!” the bartender smiled and reached out his hand.
“Likewise,” Cassian nodded as he pulled my chair out for me at the bar.
“Entertaining tonight?” the guy grinned as he slid napkins in front of us.
“Nah, it’s not even like that, this is my girlfriend Josalyn,” Cassian replied and touched my lower back.
I looked over at him and smiled, and then he kissed my lips. I didn’t realize how lonely I was until I met him.
“Well good choice my man, she’s gorgeous,” the guy nodded his head at me. “Now what will you have? It’s on the house,” he asked.
“Aww, thanks man. Ladies first, Pretty.”
“I’ll get whatever you get,” I replied.
“Let me get two L.A. Waters,” Cassian told the bartender, and he started to make the drinks.
“What is that?” I chuckled.
“I’m starting to think you ain’t really from Los Angeles, Pretty,” he smirked.
“Just because I don’t drink alcohol like it’s water, does not mean I’m not from L.A.,” I smacked his arm. “Now what is it?” I repeated as the bartender slid it in front of me.
“I just know it has Gin, Vodka, Tequila, Chambord, and Rum,” Cassian sipped his.
“Damn Cass, good thing your driver brought us.” I shook my head at him, as I tasted my drink. I didn’t even like alcohol like that.
“What? I can drive if I needed to. I can’t get drunk.”
“Negro please,” I playfully rolled my eyes.
We drank one more L.A. Water, and then decided to walk the streets of Hollywood to get some fresh air. It was getting late, so there weren’t many people out.
“Your fans would probably speed over here if they knew you were walking the streets on a Wednesday night,” I said as he and I held hands.
“I know, and you better not tell them,” he chuckled.
“How does it feel to have a girlfriend?” I inquired smiling up at him as we walked.
“It’s not as great as I thought. I would much rather be in some hotel with a big booty stripper,” he nodded.
“Ah!” I squealed with my mouth open.
“I’m kidding. You know I love being with you,” he said in a serious tone as he backed me into a brick wall.
It was a dark corner, and nothing could be heard but the sound of us breathing. He cupped my face and dipped his tongue into my mouth, while sucking my lips.
“I love being with you too,” I whispered in between kisses.
He reached down behind me and grabbed my ass. I loved when he did that because his hands were so strong.
“Don’t you ever go anywhere,” he pulled away from the kiss, and stared down into my eyes.
“I won’t,” I replied looking up.
He pinned me to the wall and kissed me even harder. This was the
“Damn! You had a nigga worried that you were a zombie under that shit,” he chuckled.
“You have nothing to worry about,” I smirked and he pecked me before dimming the lights.
Halfway through the movie, Cassian craned his neck around and kissed my lips gently. I tugged his bottom lip into my mouth, and cupped his smooth face. After kissing heavily for five minutes straight, I pulled away to look into his brown eyes.
“I think I’m falling for you Cassian,” I whispered.
“Good,” he replied and pulled me even closer. “So are you finally gon’ let me be your nigga?” he bit his lip. I simply nodded as I took his beautiful features.
“You better not hurt me,” I half joked and chuckled.
“I wouldn’t dare,” he replied and slipped his tongue into my mouth.
We watched all kinds of shit for a couple more hours, and then decided to go to this bar on Hollywood Boulevard called Pig N' Whistle. It was a little vintage bar that sold all kinds of drinks. It was a Wednesday, so we knew we wouldn’t run into too many crazy fans.
“Cassian, nice to meet you man!” the bartender smiled and reached out his hand.
“Likewise,” Cassian nodded as he pulled my chair out for me at the bar.
“Entertaining tonight?” the guy grinned as he slid napkins in front of us.
“Nah, it’s not even like that, this is my girlfriend Josalyn,” Cassian replied and touched my lower back.
I looked over at him and smiled, and then he kissed my lips. I didn’t realize how lonely I was until I met him.
“Well good choice my man, she’s gorgeous,” the guy nodded his head at me. “Now what will you have? It’s on the house,” he asked.
“Aww, thanks man. Ladies first, Pretty.”
“I’ll get whatever you get,” I replied.
“Let me get two L.A. Waters,” Cassian told the bartender, and he started to make the drinks.
“What is that?” I chuckled.
“I’m starting to think you ain’t really from Los Angeles, Pretty,” he smirked.
“Just because I don’t drink alcohol like it’s water, does not mean I’m not from L.A.,” I smacked his arm. “Now what is it?” I repeated as the bartender slid it in front of me.
“I just know it has Gin, Vodka, Tequila, Chambord, and Rum,” Cassian sipped his.
“Damn Cass, good thing your driver brought us.” I shook my head at him, as I tasted my drink. I didn’t even like alcohol like that.
“What? I can drive if I needed to. I can’t get drunk.”
“Negro please,” I playfully rolled my eyes.
We drank one more L.A. Water, and then decided to walk the streets of Hollywood to get some fresh air. It was getting late, so there weren’t many people out.
“Your fans would probably speed over here if they knew you were walking the streets on a Wednesday night,” I said as he and I held hands.
“I know, and you better not tell them,” he chuckled.
“How does it feel to have a girlfriend?” I inquired smiling up at him as we walked.
“It’s not as great as I thought. I would much rather be in some hotel with a big booty stripper,” he nodded.
“Ah!” I squealed with my mouth open.
“I’m kidding. You know I love being with you,” he said in a serious tone as he backed me into a brick wall.
It was a dark corner, and nothing could be heard but the sound of us breathing. He cupped my face and dipped his tongue into my mouth, while sucking my lips.
“I love being with you too,” I whispered in between kisses.
He reached down behind me and grabbed my ass. I loved when he did that because his hands were so strong.
“Don’t you ever go anywhere,” he pulled away from the kiss, and stared down into my eyes.
“I won’t,” I replied looking up.
He pinned me to the wall and kissed me even harder. This was the
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