Titan: Damn, I was ready to lie on them titties and go back to sleep??
Boy??
Titan: I’ll meet you at your job and follow you home
I shook my head because he was persistent.
You don’t have to do that, Titan.
Titan: I wasn’t asking Tink. See you later, baby.
I placed my phone back in my apron because I knew it was no use arguing with him.
The rest of the night went by pretty fast, and I was glad. By the time I was done and clocked out, I saw Malik walking through the door and heading to the bar.
“Malik, what you doing in here?” I asked with a smirk.
“You know your boy sent me in here to get you. You almost ready?” He confirmed.
“Yeah... I just need to grab my stuff.”
He nodded.
I went to grab my things, and Malik was already waiting at the back door. Spike opened it for both of us, and Malik walked out in front of me. I saw Titan’s Hellcat parked next to my Altima. When I got close, he let his window down.
“Hurry up and get in that little ass car, Tink, so we can go. A nigga tired as hell,” he said with a huge grin plastered on his face.
“You should’ve gone home then,” I sassed.
“Get in the car, Tink,” was his response as he let the window back up.
Shaking my head, I got inside of my car and started it. I waited until he moved from behind me before I backed up and pulled out of the parking lot.
When we got to my apartment, he came to my car and helped me out.
“You’re not in your hoodie tonight?” I teased.
“Nah, them nosy muthafuckas know who I am by now,” he countered as he walked close behind me as we went up the stairs.
He pressed his body against mine as I opened the door. Once we were inside, he didn’t wait for me to put my things down before he pulled me into his arms and kissed my lips.
“What was that for?” I asked, trying to catch my breath.
“I missed your little mean ass,” he confessed.
“Oh, yeah?” I simpered.
“Fuck yeah, and if you go ahead and wash that club scent off of you, I can show you just how much,” he flirted.
I shook my head as I trekked to my bedroom. Once inside, I took my boots off and placed them in the closet. Titan made his self comfortable on my bed. It was a good thing I had a king-sized bed because I liked to be comfortable.
“How was your day?” He asked as I went into the bathroom to wash my face.
“It was okay. I took my last final before the Thanksgiving break,” I started.
“That’s wassup. So, that means you’ll have some free time?”
I looked out the bathroom door and stared at him.
