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“Julius, you can come on.” I announced as I stepped back into the room.
He got up from the bed and ambled in my direction with his phone held out. “Here.”
“Hey baby.” I sang when I noticed Jude’s little handsome face on the screen.
“Hey mommy.”
“Hey my baby. You being good for granny?”
“Yes ma’am.”
“Good. What you do today?”
“We went to granny Mariah house. I got to play with Tuna.”
“Oh Lord.” I snorted.
“His ass prolly beat the shit out of Tuna.” Julius muttered, making me nod my head in agreeance. Tuna was my granny’s fat ass senior cat. Jude terrorized his ass so much to the point where he tried to hide anytime he was over.
“I love you, Jude. Mommy gotta finish getting ready.”
“Love you too.”
Passing Julius back the phone I tightened the belt on my robe. “Tell my mama to make sure she gives him his medicine before bed.”
“Aight.”
Sitting on the bed I scooted until my back was against the headboard. Had I thought about it I would’ve scheduled to have somebody come over to do my makeup, but I hated trying to book a service in a different city. I had gotten a sew in for graduation so all I planned on doing was wrapping the Chanelscarf around it. Once I finished my face, I shed the robe so I could get dressed.
Leaning against the door frame Julius crossed his arms. “That’s what you’re wearing?”
“Ummhmm.” I hummed while adjusting the top over my breast.
“That shit don’t look like a bathing suit to me.” Julius fussed.
“That’s because it’s not.” I giggled. The silver interlocking G crystal top was actually a bra. We were going to be in the middle of the ocean, I wasn’t getting wet, so I saw no need to wear a swimsuit. Instead, I paired it with a black thong, a pair of black mesh crystal Gucci tights, and my silver Tom Ford pad lock heels.
The way Julius was standing there eyeing me I knew I looked good. I held the black and white scarf out to him. “With or without the scarf?”
“I say without but bring it with you just in case.”
“Cool.” Folding it up I tucked it into my bag.
“You looking good Nari. I’m ‘bout to say fuck this party and lay up with yo fine ass.”
“Julius please.” I waved him off.
“Dead ass.” Pushing away from the door Julius swaggered in my direction. “You smell good too.”
“I know. You look good too.” I complimented. Julius had on a white button up that he’d purposely left undone and a pair of white skinny jeans that were ripped at the thigh. On his feet were a solid white pair of Alexander McQueen sneakers. His neck, ears, and wrist were shining due to all of the jewelry he had on.
Wrapping his hand around my waist he pulled me into his chest. “We ain’t gotta go. I can tell them fuck that money and lay up.”
“Boy stop.” I giggled. I loved when Julius flirted with me. It made me feel all sexy and what not. Leaning to the side Igrabbed my tennis bracelet and necklace. “Can you put these on for me?”
Taking them out of my hand he instructed me to turn around. I grabbed my hair up and held it out of the way. When my necklace was secured on my neck Julius ran his hand down my chest. “Fine shit.” He moaned against my neck, causing chills to spread across my body. Cupping my titty in his hand he traced the side of my neck with his tongue.
“Julius.” I breathed and stepped to the side. I had to move away before I got horny, and we really ended up cancelling his show.