She Fell For A Boss(31)

When he finally let go of her shirt for good, his hands rested on her stomach. “I really wanna fuck you, and before you say something about filters or me being rude, don't. I'm just being honest. I know you feel my shit is hard as fuck pressed against your ass, so I’m just stating a fact, not being rude.”

“Well, I’m not going to.”

“Maybe not right now, but you will.”

“What makes you so sure?”

Miego chuckled and reached between her legs, massaging her center through her sweatpants while the other hand moved up her stomach and groped her breast.

Yami wanted to stop him, but she was trapped by how good it felt for him to touch her. She closed her eyes, released a soft moan that she was fighting to hold onto, and got lost in the way he was making her body feel.

“You like the way it feels when I touch you, shorty, that’s how I know.”

Miego removed his hands and placed both of them on her back, pulling her body down toward him until she was pressed against his chest. His hooded eyes stared at her for a minute before he let his tongue glide across her lips and then actually kissed her. When he let her up for air, he wore a grin while he let the back of his hand slide down her cheek.

“I’m about to head home, and you need to go change your damn panties if you’re even wearing any. Got my jeans soaked and shit,” he teased, which embarrassed her a little. Yami knew she was wet, but prayed that he was just talking like he always was.

“You are such an asshole.”

“Nah, I keep telling you, I’m just real. Shit, you got my dick on brick status, so I know your shit is leaking. Don't front, we’re grown, shorty. But seriously, I’m high as hell, and if you stay here any longer, I’m gon’ fuck you. I’m trying to respect your boundaries, so I’m about to take my ass home and handle this.” His hand moved under her and he grabbed himself. “Since you got me ’bout to bust a damn nut.”

Miego lifted his seat to an upright position with Yami still in his lap. They were close now, so he kissed her again before he let her climb back into the passenger seat of his car.

“I’ll call you when I get home, and I’m seeing you tomorrow. I want you to help me find an apartment. We’re not gon’ be out here in a car like a bunch of fucking teenagers,” Miego said with a grin.

“I have class.”

“’I’ight, that’s cool, just hit me when you’re done.”

“Okay. I can do that.”

“And don't play me out like you did last time. The second you walk out your last class, you better be dialing my damn number. Fuck that, what's your schedule? I don't trust you.”

Yami laughed. “I’ll call you, I promise.”

“Fuck around if you want to. I’ll be at that damn school, showing my ass.”

“Oh my God, I can't with you. Bye.”

Miego watched as she got out and made her way back into her sister’s building. Once he felt she was safe, he pulled off with her heavy on his mind. He needed to make her officially his and soon.





Chapter Seven


“So what's the deal with you and Yami?” Yanna’s eyes searched her brothers face briefly before she focused on her Psychology book again. The two were sitting in their mother’s living room, Miego watching TV while his sister studied for a test she had in a few hours.

“What you mean, ‘what’s up with us’?” He glanced at his sister who was looking right back at him.

“I mean, are y'all kicking it or what? Because I know your hardheaded ass doesn't care what anybody thinks, so it's not like you care who her daughter’s father is.”

Miego laughed at his sister. She was forever in his business, but he loved her for that. It was her way of looking out. She couldn’t protect him in the streets, but she was always on the lookout to make sure he knew what he was dealing with.

“We're just chillin’. Nothing major right now.”

“Just be careful. I like Yami, we’re cool and everything, but I love you. You’re my brother, so that trumps everything.”

“I’m always careful, Yanna. The fuck you mean?” Miego swatted at his sister’s book, causing it to close. When it did, she punched him in the arm.

“Chill, damn. You see me trying to study, punk.”

“Nah, what I see is you all up in my business.”

“You're so damn rude.” Yanna opened her book again and Miego smiled. Her saying that he was rude reminded him about Yami.

“Yo, you need me to drive you later?” He was mentally trying to work through his day, but he had yet to talk to Yami, and she never did tell him what time she would be finished with her classes.