Their Redemption

5: Second Date

Malcolm

Pam wasted no time picking at me. Poor Veronica was so ashamed. It was cute as f**k, though but I told the truth. I really like Veronica and although I’ve busted a nut thinking about her, I’m not with her for s*x. This has to be done right. It’s bad enough I already want her as my girl and we’ve only seen each other once. I don’t plan on having s*x with her until we’ve dated for a while and when the time is right.

“I’m ready for some alone time with you,” she says and smiles at me when she comes out of the house.

I take the time to look at her. She has on some shorts and her thighs are practically busting out of them. She’s thick in all the right places. I’d be lying if I said I’m not sexually attracted to her. She’s very sexy. I want to have s**x with her, but that’s my attraction to her that makes me think of naughty things. That’s not my goal with her. I have to keep my focus. I smile at her and open the car door for her. We then head straight for AMC Carolina Pavilion 22.

“What do you want to see,” she asks me after arriving at the theatre.

“It doesn’t matter as long as I’m watching it with you.”

She smiles so hard and I love how she smiles at me. She wastes no time picking a movie.

“The trailer for Kingsman looks good. Let’s see that,” she says.

I pay for the tickets and offer to get snacks. She objects, but I buy her some popcorn and I get nachos for myself. When we get a seat and the movie starts, I offer her some of my nachos and she nearly eats them all and the popcorn. I figured she was hungry but she didn’t want to impose.

“I’m sorry, Mal,” she whispers as she finishes the popcorn. “I guess I was a little hungry,” she chortles.

“It’s all good, little Roni,” I say, before wrapping my arm around her.

I lean in and kiss her forehead. The movie is pretty good but I quickly lose interest as I watch Veronica instead. I swear she’s the cutest. She has a young innocence about her. She’s so into the movie.

“Oh my god, did she just kill him with her prosthetic leg,” she mutters.

I honestly have no idea because I’m still too busy looking at her. Why is she so perfect? What is it about her that’s drawing me to her? She continues to talk about the movie so I force myself to watch although I enjoy watching her more.

“How can he be an evil mastermind and can’t even stand the sight of blood,” she continues.

Now that I’m actually watching the movie, it is pretty good and the fact that an evil mastermind can’t stand the sight of blood is ridiculous. When the movie ends, I take her hand and get rid of our trash. We walk to my car. I take both her hands and look at her.

“Listen, I know this may seem fast and I’m sorry, but I’m really enjoying spending my time with you. I don’t want to give another man the opportunity to have you. I want you to be mine. Will you be my girlfriend, Veronica? Like I said, this is all happening so fast, so if you don’t want to, that’s fine. I understand.”

“Mal, I would love to be your girlfriend,” she says with a wide smile.

“Yes!”

I look at her. She’s still smiling so hard.

“I really want to kiss you, Roni,” I confess.

“What’s stopping you?”

She’s so sassy and I like it. I lean towards her. She closes her eyes and stands on her toes. I cup her face in my hand and I feel her breath. Our lips touch and I can feel her shudder when I take her bottom lip and hold it hostage in my mouth. Her lips are so soft. I move my hand down to her waist to pull her closer to me. I nuzzle my tongue in her mouth and I feel her tongue meet mine. She quietly moans as I continue to make out with her. My d**k gets hard. I pull away and she opens her eyes.

“Fvck,” I mumble, “that was nice.”

She gives me the sexiest look. It makes me even harder. She smiles and strokes my face.

“I want another one,” she says, staring into my eyes.

I won’t object to it. I kiss her again but give her a deeper kiss. She places one hand on the back of my neck and the other on my chest. She moans more and we lean against my car. My pen.is is fully erect and I can’t hide it. Our bodies are so close right now. I know she feels it poking her leg. I grip her hips tightly and slowly rub her thigh where her shorts stop. I suck on her tongue. She’s staring at me and I stare back at her. I want her but it’s too soon for that. We can’t make love just yet. I have to stop myself.

“Damn,” she says when I pull away. “Why are you so sexy?”

“You think I’m sexy, baby,” I say with a deep voice.

She still has her hand on my chest and she traces it to my stomach. She turns red and bites her lip and nods at me. I caress her cheek. I laugh because she’s so damn cute.

“Well, I’m all yours. All this sexiness belongs to you now, and all your beauty and curves are mine.”

“You’re right and I’m so glad,” she says and checks her phone. “It’s getting pretty late. I need to go home so I can get some rest for work tomorrow.”

I open the door for her and after she gets in, I quickly get in. I hold her hand the entire drive back to her house. When we arrive, she prepares to get out, but I squeeze her hand.

“I don’t want you to go,” I say to her and stroke her chin, making her grin.

“I don’t either, but I’m always off on the weekends and this Friday, I’ll be getting off a little early. Plus, I’ll see you tomorrow at the cafe, right?”

“You sure will. Be sure to have my order ready for me. I get off a little later on Fridays, but I’d love for you to hang with me at my place for the weekend,” I say.

“I’d like that, too. I’ll be sure to pack a bag.”

“Now, come here,” I whisper to her.

I pull her close and kiss her., but not like earlier. My erection is still there. I give her a small tug on her top lip and pull away, before saying to her, “See you tomorrow, my sweet tenderoni.”

I don’t plan to leave until I see her go into the house. She gets out of the car giggling and walks to the door. She turns around smiling, waves and walks inside. I leave and make my way back to Charlotte. I have a throbbing six and a half inch problem that I really need to take care of.

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Ronnie

I walk into the house. Derek is standing by the door.

“Kissing already, huh,” he says with disapproval.

The weirdo was watching us? He’s such a creep.

“Dating already,” I say. “What’s it to you, anyway?”

He looks at me from head to toe and scoffs, “You sure didn’t waste any time.”

“There’s no need to waste time,” I reply with annoyance.

“No time to waste about what,” my mother asks as she comes down the stairs. “I didn’t even know you were back, Shay.”

“I literally just walked through the door. Malcolm asked me to be his girlfriend and I said yes.”

“You surely aren’t wasting any time. Are you sure about this?”

“I am. He is the one. I can feel it,” I say with a smile.

I go upstairs to my room. I fall on my bed and think about kissing Malcolm. That kiss was so hot. And although I could tell he was horny by his d***k stabbing my leg, he still didn’t try to do anything sex.ual. He’s truly a gentleman. That kiss made my body so hot, though, and just thinking about it makes me hot again. I didn’t think I could want him so badly. I take a cold shower. Dory is out with one of his friends, so he’s not here for me to mess with him. I go into my room and turn on Netflix. I stare at the TV for God knows how long because I’m thinking about Malcolm. Are we rushing into things? It wouldn’t feel so right if we were. A knock on my door distracts me.

“Stinky butt, you home,” Dory’s chipper voice calls.

“I am,” I yell.

He walks in and I can tell he’s so happy to see me.

“So how’d your date go? What’s it like going out with a YBR man,” he eagerly questions.

“It went good. He asked me to be his girlfriend and I said yes.”

“Dope. I hope he doesn’t take you away from me,” he frowns and puts his head down.

“What do you mean take me away from you? You’re my little brother. There’s nothing anyone can do to change that. I’ll always be here for you. I’m only going to spend the weekends with him. You’ll have me for the remaining five days after I get off work. Now chin up,” I demand.

He raises his head and smiles at me. He looks at the TV and notices the Netflix home screen.

“What were you about to watch? Wanna watch it together,” he asks.

I check the time and it’s a little after seven.

“Yeah,” I smile. “Let’s watch a few episodes of American Horror Story. We can’t stay up too late. You have school and I have work in the morning.”

I pat the bed and he curls beside me. I’ve watched season one of the show already but I start it over for him. Around ten, I decide to call it a night. I check my phone and I have a few texts from Malcom.

I can’t get you out of my head. … I’m glad that you’re my girl now. … See you tomorrow, Roni. Have a good night.

I smile as I read his texts. I text him back good night with the kissing emoji before rolling over on my bed thinking about how perfect everything is right now.