Page 51 of Spending Forever With You

Luke

I stared intently as Hollis slurped her frozen dirty lemonade while tossing out moans in the process.

“Mmm…please stop doing that. The more you creepily stare, the more my lemonade tastes sour, and it’s too good to go to waste behind a creepy ass nigga.” I smirked as I looked away for a brief second before putting my eyes back on her.

“Luke!”

“Aight, aight, but damn you’re making it hard for me to concentrate on anything else. Doing all those extra ass noises is basically begging me to pay you attention. I’m just following the context clues you’re giving me,” I said as I reached for her cup, taking a sip.

“Ey! Uht uht, don’t be putting your crusty lips around my straw, Luke. And why are you drinking mine? You literally have your own in your hand,” Hollis whined, attempting to snatch it back but I blocked her with my arm.

“Chill, Hershey…I had to see what the hype was all about. thought I was missing some special ingredient.” I smirked while I stared at her again. Her sexy ass scowl was present now as she pushed her titties up, crossing her arms over her chest.

“No, I don’t want it anymore. I don’t know where your mouth’s been.” I gazed at her bottom lip curled up and an urge hit my gut that had me licking mine. It had only been hours since our last quick peck at the game, but I was in need, so I took a chance, leaning down and putting my lips on hers, completely catching her off guard.

Long gone was the peck shit as I slipped my tongue into her mouth, swapping the lemonade flavor between us. Yeah, I had just broken one of her so-called rules and didn’t give a fuck.

Hands full and all, they went around her to pull her closer. This time I wasn’t going for that quick ten second shit Hollis had been giving me.

Naw, I was thirsty for my wife’s kisses and wouldn’t back down until I was fully satisfied. If I remembered correctly, public displays of affection were a turn on for Hollis. She loved for the world to see me, us, loving on each other.

When Hollis’s hands gripped my shirt, I just knew she was on the same page as me, taking her fix until the sound of someone whistling tore her mouth from mine.

“Okay, that’s enough, Luke.” She blushed as she stepped back, creating the same annoying ass space, then taking her drink out of my hand before drinking a sip.

“Naw it wasn’t but it proved my point well enough.”

“Ugh what the fuck ever. I gotta do something to wash your funky ass breath out my mouth. You should scrape that tongue better.” I kissed my teeth as I waved her off, shaking my head. My eyes caught something real quick that had me grabbing her hand, tugging her in the direction my focus was on.

“Luke! What are you…oh no, definitely hell the fuck no! No pictures.” I ignored her of course, continuing my pursuit to the photobooth.

“Hershey, we need pictures together. We don’t have any that will be organic.” Did we need them? No, probably not, especially since we took professional ones that hung on the walls of the house, but I wanted them.

“Um… we have some. You walk past like four just to leave or come into the front door. I’m sure that’s enough. Skyla isn’t going to be digging for no organic ones.”

Hollis was still talking but didn’t fight me when we made it inside the booth, scooting closer to me.

“C’mon, baby. Humor me, please.” She huffed, but reached for my cup, placing both down while I got money out of my wallet. Once I got us situated, the countdown started with Hollis pouting yet again with her arms crossed. I wrapped mine around her waist.

“Can you pretend like you love me? Damn, how else will the world believe us.”

“By me being in the picture, duh?” I leaned into her more, nipping her cheek just as the first flash came.

“Ouch, nigga. Can you stop playing so much? You know I bruise easily. Besides, I don’t want no hater marks on me.” She yelped as she went to wipe the same spot, but I blocked her, going in for a kiss to soothe the ache.

“Uht uht, only kisses can ease the pain. And I’ll quit if you make these poses real for the camera.” She turned in my embrace, face on full glare, which had me smirking.

She leaned in closer, like she was going to kiss me until she turned, tossing up a peace sign and sticking her tongue out just as the flash came on.

“Oh okay, you tell me to stop playing, but clearly you’re with all the jokes.”

“How? Everyone knows you do a silly pose, a serious one, and a cute one,” she said as we stared at each other when the flash went off again.

“Well, hell naw, wait, we gotta run this back. Re-do. I want in on the silly shit. The world definitely needs to see your goofy side. I heard you be mugging the fuck outta some of the wives.” I added more money so we could get all the poses she spat out.

Once the countdown started, I put my hands back on her, this time placing her legs over mine.

“No more chances, so don’t fuck up this time. Do something silly,” she said.