Page 41 of Certified Pressure

I stepped closer, my eyes low on her curves. “You always walk around lookin’ this damn good?”

She smirked, sipped her drink. “Do you always sound like you tryna get somebody pregnant?”

That shit made me laugh. I shook my head and took a pull. “You a damn fool. You remind me of my cousin, Renza.”

“Oh yeah?” she said, her brows raised.

“Y’all got that same mouth. Fast as hell. Y’all would make a cute lil’ couple.”

She sipped slow, her eyes cuttin’ at me. “Cute, huh? That’s wild comin’ from you.”

I smirked. “What?”

She leaned in, grinnin’. “Yep, but I understand what you mean, ‘cause you and Big Taff? Nowthat’sa couple. Y’all give power and pounds.”

I damn near choked on my drink. “You got me fucked up.”

“I’m deadass. Y’all would make beautiful babies. And think about it—she cook, she clean, shebuilt. Yep… that’s a real strong foundation.”

I laughed again, louder this time, and pointed my blunt at her. “A’ight. That’s how you playin’ it?”

She grinned. “I’m just sayin’. Don’t speak on my love life if yours still under construction.”

“I came for the King,” she said, tappin’ her glass against mine.

I leaned in a little, still smirkin’. “That right?”

She nodded slowly, still lookin’ at me. “That’s right.”

“You know when eliminations is?” she asked.

“Tomorrow mornin’. Why? You ready to go home?”

“Hell yeah,” she said. “My vibrator probably think I moved on.”

That shit made me laugh again. She was funny without tryin’, and I liked that shit.

“Man, you stupid,” I said, shakin’ my head.

“You need that in your life,” she said, splashin’ a little water my way.

The shit hit my blunt.

“Oh, hell nah,” I muttered, liftin’ it up. “You playin’ too much.”

“Oops,” she said, grinnin’ and splashin’ again.

I lunged toward her, splashin’ back. The water started movin’, both of us laughin’ and jokin’. Before I knew it, we was closer, our faces damn near touchin’. The steam curled around us, her skin glistenin’, her eyes soft but bold for me.

I looked down at her mouth, then back up at her eyes. She ain’t move.

I leaned in slow, and she met me halfway.

The kiss was fire. Her lips were soft and warm, movin’ against mine like she’d been wantin’ this moment since Day One. My hand found her thigh under the water. Her fingers slid across my chest, then lower, until she was palmin’ my dick through my briefs.

I was hard as fuck, and she felt it. Then she went under the water and slid my briefs down and wrapped her lips around my dick.

Bruh.