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Brazil POV
Hakeem had a nice house I thought to myself as I knocked on the door. He opened the door with nothing but some basketball shorts on. Then he had the audacity to smell good and pull me into a hug. "Hey gorgeous," he said gripping my ass. "Nigga get ya hand off my ass," I said pushing him off me. He laughed and led me down the hall to his room. "Hakeem why the fuck we in here," I protested. He started laughing, "Guh chill, I don't have a tv in the living room yet. To be real when you and Lil Bit move in, you can redecorate the whole spot." I made a mental note of it. I mean it wasn't horrible but it was empty as hell. We sat on the bed and Hakeem rolled a blunt.
We were silent for a while until I decided to start a conversation. "So tell me bout yourself," I said breaking the silence. He took a pull and exhaled, "Well my name is Hakeem Roderick Dawson. I'm 34. My birthday is April 15. I've never been married and I don't have any kids. I can't stunt I'm that nigga in Louisiana and well honestly I'm tryna get at ya. So tell me about Ms. Brazil." I sighed, "I'm gone try my best to give you the short version. My name is Brazil Arie Douglas. I'm 22. My birthday is December 19th. You know I'm a mama. Asia's father died in a car wreck before I even found out I was pregnant. My mama was stabbed to death when I was two weeks old and Ms Stephanie, Darius nem mama, been in jail since I was 15 for pistol whipping and shooting a man for touching me. Well that's bout it." He looked at me with concern in his eyes. "I'm good," I said honestly. We talked for a few more hours about everything under the sun. Next thing I know I was yawning. "Well I should be going," I yawned. "Guh ya brothers and daddy would have a fit if I let you leave and you can barely keep ya eyes open. You can spend the night with me and this ain't a debate," he said. I yawned again, "Fine just keep ya hands to yourself and close ya eyes while I take these pants off!" He closed his eyes and turned his back as I got in the bed. Once I got comfortable, Hakeem wrapped his arms around me and we drifted off to sleep.
Hakeem POV
I woke up to Zil drooling on my chest and her leg wrapped around me. I smiled at the sight. Mane she had a nigga head gone already. The only thing missing was Asia. I got my phone and called Russel. "Hey son," he said laughing into the phone. I couldn't help but to laugh too, "Aye Pops I know Zil and Asia suppose to move in this weekend but-." Before I could finish, Russel said, "I'm already on it son. Just gimme a few days before Asia move in. I noticed pawpaw baby likes Minnie Mouse and I got some stuff on the way. Oh and if Brazil start tryna show her ass, Tell her I said don't play wimme!" I couldn't do nothing but laugh. Russel cool and laidback but he DO NOT play!
We got off the phone and I turned on Major Payne and rolled a blunt. I was enjoying this feeling. Shit outta 20 years of fucking, I never just wanted to lay with a woman. Hell I never even let one know where I laid my head. I looked down at Zil and kissed her forehead. I'm already getting used to this.
Brazil POV
I woke up to kisses being placed on my forehead. I smiled on the inside, but I had to give hell! "Hakeem! Why you got ya crusty ass lips on me," I said mushing his face. He laughed. This nigga must think I'm a damn comedian. "You mind if you gimme some shorts and a T-shirt so I can take a bath," I asked. He gave me a strange look, "What you gone do, free ball?" I laughed, "Hell nah! You see this big ass purse? I keep a set of underwear, toothbrush, and other toiletries in it." "May I ask why," he questioned. I sighed, "Because you never know what could happen." He then showed me where the towels were and gave me a Nike shirt and basketball shorts. I went to the bathroom and took a shower. I brushed my teeth, greased my body down with baby oil gel, and sprayed my body with Marc Jacob's Daisy. After putting on the clothes Hakeem gave me, I combed out my bob, put on my favorite lip gloss, and went back in the bedroom.
Hakeem was also in some clean clothes. He must've used the other bathroom. I stared at him for a minute. "Damn how many blunts have you smoked," I asked scaring him. He shrugged, "Since I've been woke about four." I just shook my head. "You hungry," he asked. I nodded my head yes. "I need to check on Asia," I said. He smiled, "Lil Bit good. I talked to ya daddy earlier." I gave him a small smile. "What you calling my ole man for," I asked rolling my eyes. He pulled me onto his lap, "To ask him about you and Lil Bit moving wimme sooner. Now before you start ya shit, he agrees but Asia moving in a few days later cause he ordered some stuff for her. Oh and he said don't play with him! Now put them lil ass slides on so we can go get them chicken and waffles over there by the shop."