"This bitch ain't put her camera down yet." Miri laughed at Trinity taking yet another photo on her brand new Canon G7 X Mark II that her father gifted to her for Christmas.

"It's soooo clear y'all like it's like looking through my actual eyes! My daddy did his big one!" She smiled, looking through all the photos she'd taken throughout the morning. She wished she could thank him in person.

Her parents flew to New York City for Christmas this year because her mother's birthday was December 23rd and they hadn't went on a one-on-one trip in years because all three of the girls always wanted to tag along. So, they left all the presents under the tree at Trinity and Leila's house so that they wouldn't have to wait until they returned on January 3rd.

"Girl and she talking like she ain't had this iPad in her lap since she opened it a whole hour ago." Leila waved Miri off, making all three of them laugh.

"Not too much on mine Lei. You know she been begging for this shit for weeks." Miri's boyfriend, Jermaine, shook his head at the almost four hundred dollar iPad. Knowing Miri, she would use it today and wouldn't pick it up for another two months—but anything for his lady.

"Nigga said not too much. Sassy as hell." Terrance, Leila's boyfriend, shook his head as well, and everyone laughed except for Jermaine.

Trinity looked down at her once it buzzed with a message from Sean, tuning them out as she typed on the keyboard to respond.

She was glad that he offered to pay for it because although he'd just sent her a little over $10K, the Chanel bag that she wanted was the same price and she hated spending a lot of money at one time no matter how cute the item was.

It wouldn't have been weird for Sean to come over today because he was more than familiar with the people currently at her house to celebrate Christmas, but he wasn't the man who had her attention at the moment so she didn't really miss him or have a need to see him. He could wait.

Her head then popped up when the doorbell rang, and Miri burst out laughing at how she got up so fast that she almost slipped on wrapping paper. Now the man on the other side of the door—that's who couldn't be put on hold! She needed to see or hear him everyday now.

"Now she just flying! Look at ha'. She better slow down 'for she got dang flip." Leila mocked a TikTok sound of Shamar Mcco, making Miri laugh harder while Trinity held hers back on purpose since they were making fun of her.

"Wassup ma ma." Amari smiled down at her as soon as she opened the door, and she wrapped her arms around his neck in a hug before pulling on it to make him pick her up.

"Merry Christmassssss." She matched his smile when he did what she wanted, then she got down because she knew that she was heavy. He carried her 167 pounds like it was nothing, though.

"Merry Christmas shorty." He lowered his head to kiss her cheek and then held up a red bag that looked just like the one Santa carried, holding the gifts he'd gotten her for Christmas.

"Ugh. You get me so well. I got you some stuff too. Come in." She pulled him inside and closed the door, leading him to the living room.

"Wassup y'all." He spoke to everyone at once, watching Trinity begin to gather a few gifts that were still wrapped underneath the decorative nine foot tree.

"Hey Mari." Miri waved at him.

"Mm. Look what the cat dragged in." Leila made a stank face, making him smile. She had so much beef with him but he found it humorous.

"Von—nigga what you doing h—so nobody was gon' tell me Trin ass done got a nigga?" Jermaine cut himself off a few times before putting the pieces together, making the girls laugh.

"Wait—that's where I know yo' ass from. I been said he look familiar." Terrance clapped and pointed as if he'd made a huge discovery.

"You know him from where?" Leila directed her stank face towards him.

"He Silk son, ain't it? Nigga from the O. Everybody know this nigga." Terrance said to her, and the mention of his father made Amari look in his direction while dapping Jermaine up.

"Small world, ain't it?" Jermaine chuckled, and he did the same with a head nod.

"Ew. You sound like a fan." Miri turned her nose up at Terrance talking about Amari as if he was a public figure, and Trinity laughed once he smacked his lips.

"Where you know my OG from?" Amari asked.

"You talkin' 'bout the nigga from Ada Park who had the whole south talkin' 'bout him in one point of time? All the old heads know his ass." Terrance said, and all he did was nod because it was true, and he was also relieved Terrance didn't know his father through gang relations.

"Fuckin' fan. Shut up." Leila rolled her eyes as she agreed with Miri, then both of them laughed at him mushing her head.

"Bye y'all. Come on Mari." Trinity led him to her bedroom, carrying his gifts in both of her arms. She dropped everything on the bed once they made it and Amari closed and locked the door before doing the same.

"I like these shorts ma." He said to her since her backside faced him, and she looked over her shoulder with a smile.

"Wanna cop a feel?" She asked, and he nodded his head within a millisecond, making her laugh.

"Go ahead." She gave him permission, then immediately regretted it when he brought his hand back and slapped it so hard that the sound echoed throughout her bedroom.

"Amari!"

"Damn. I been wanting to do that since tenth grade. Shit better than I expected." He gripped a handful of her butt after she turned around to face him with a frown on her face.

"Why would you do all that? You get on my nerves. Move." She grabbed his arm and his grip on her butt tightened while his other hand came up to grab her neck.

"I'm sorry. That shit fat ma. What you expect?" He kissed her cheek and then kissed her ear, making her bite her lip as she literally forgot what she was even mad over.

"Fine. You get a pass 'cause it really is. Like helloooo. I would do the same." She turned around to look at her butt in the mirror which sat up even nicer than usual because of the way LuLu Lemon snatched her up and flaunted her curves.

"Let me see it out the shorts." He tested the waters to see if she'd actually do it, and she turned again so that her backside faced him and pulled her shorts down.

"Kiss it." She smirked at him through the mirror, and Amari leaned over to do as told, then smacked his lips when she quickly moved out the way with a laugh.

"Man what is you playing wit' me for ma?" He shifted his erection in his jeans while walking towards her, making her laugh harder.

"Stopppp. It was a prank. For real. Stop being fast." She smiled up at him after pulling her shorts back up, and all he did was stare at her.

"You be eating butt?" She asked, tilting her head to the side as her smile remained.

"I'll eat yours if you want."

"Ouuuu you is nasty." She laughed again, climbing into her bed. "You think you slick. I said do you, not will you eat mine. You ate somebody else butt before huh?"

"Nah. You gon' be my first everything ma." He grinned at her, smiling at the way she fell out laughing once more. She loved talking to him now because he always had her laughing until her stomach started to hurt.

"Fucking liarrrr. Oh my god. You get on my nerves." She said for the second time.

"Nah foreal. My old bodies don't count. Every time I go to jail they reset. That's how it works." He shrugged, lying down across the foot of her bed, watching her pick up one of the boxes out of the red bag he brought.

"Shut up stupid. Why you even knew bitches before me? That's weird."

"Technically I didn't. I been knowing yo' ass since I was six. You wasn't tryna fuck wit' me though." He propped himself up on his elbow, glancing down at her feet that was in front of him.

"Amari get yo' horny ass on." She pulled her foot back as soon as he slid his pointer finger between her middle and ring toe, making him smile.

"Tryna get my shit to go down and you ain't making it easy for me." He laid on his back so that he couldn't see her because even her face could give him a boner.

"It's big? Let me see."

"Foreal?" He looked over at her, and she nodded with a grin on her face. "No. I just said I'm tryna get it to go down. Quit playin' wit' me."

"Scary ass." She laughed.

"Man who scary?" He unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down a bit before gripping his hard-on through his black Calvin Klein boxers so that she could see the length of his print, then he looked over at her to see her smiling.

"Oh yeah. It's me. I'm the scary one." She pointed to herself, and now it was his turn to laugh.

"That's what I thought. Fuck on." He laid down to face the ceiling again while she playfully rolled her eyes.

"Stoppppp itttttt," Trinity then held up a baby pink pair of Tory Burch sandals with a shocked expression on her face. These were her favorite brand of sandals! They were super pretty and comfortable as long as you weren't walking for a long time, but that really went for any designer sandal.

"I got you a couple colors. 'Cause you said you couldn't wait to bring 'em out when summer come." He referred to one of their past FaceTime calls, making her smile.

"Wanna know something? I really love when people listen to me. Like I didn't even ask for these on the lil' list I sent you and you still got them for me because I talked about them once. That's like my favorite thing ever."

"I always listen to you ma." He intently watched her as she grabbed another box out of the bag, and she cockily wiggled her shoulders, earning a laugh from him.

"Amari! I said I only needed oneeee, oh my goddd!" She did a little happy dance after pulling the top off a variety box from Goose Creek Candles, her favorite candles brand.

A lot of their best selling candles were based off food scents, like French Toast or Strawberry Swiss Rolls, and they had Christmas and Fall collections containing scents like Sugar Cookie Milkshake and Brown Sugar churros. Trinity loved them but only bought a couple year-round because they sold for $25 per candle and she could get some good smelling ones from Walmart instead for only three bucks.

So, after Amari requested a list of gift ideas from her, she put that she wanted the butterscotch and toasted marshmallow candle but he bought the twelve count box that ran for $240.

"Girl if you start crying I'ma get mad." He stale-faced her, making her bust out in laughter yet again.

"You are such a good gift giver. Oh my god. I really love these candles like you don't understand. Ugh." She fanned her face because she knew she was being dramatic, she just loved when people went out the way for her.

"You cute as hell when you happy. Come here." He gestured for her to come closer and then kissed her cheek when she leaned over to be near him.

"Thank you so much. I mean—I know I asked for all of this but I can't believe you got everything." She pulled out a white box, and when she saw the Apple logo she pretended to pass out, making him laugh.

"My Apple Watch oh my goddddd! I didn't even ask for this!!" She held it up for him to see as if he wasn't the one who bought it. Hers broke just two days ago and she was kind of upset about it because she used it to track her morning runs; another casual thing she mentioned to him.

"Bro I feel like I didn't do as good as you. Like you really went out your way for me. Do you want some pussy? Would that top all of this?" She seriously asked, and his head tilted back with another laugh.

"I mean—hey." He held his hands up like he wouldn't mind, then they laughed together.

Trinity walked out onto the patio where Amari sat in the round loveseat sofa in front of the fireplace, taking a seat beside him. She gave him a full plate of the food she and Miri made for Christmas dinner, then tucked herself underneath the heated blanket.

"This the best Christmas I done had since I was fifteen. You know that?" Amari spoke quietly to her before putting a bite of stuffing in his mouth.

"I bet. The year before your grandma died, right?" She asked, and he nodded his head.

"I always went to their house for Christmas 'cause they the only ones who ever got me somethin', or just celebrated in general. The Christmas spirit in me and my pops died off when she died. We don't really celebrate no more. That was her thing."

"Mm. I'm sorry love. I'm glad you enjoyed yourself today." She soothingly rubbed his back with both of her legs positioned across his lap.

"I like when you tell me that stuff I do makes you happy, or like, turns an old bad memory into a good one..." She paused for a moment. "'Cause everybody knows you had it hard, but my granny used to tell me things that your grandma told her—about what your parents would do to you."

"So even if I just turned one traumatizing memory around, I'd still be happy that I could do that for you."

"You don't even know what you mean to me girl." He shook his head, and she smiled, pulling him closer so that she could kiss his cheek.

"Look." She pointed towards the sky, and Amari tilted his head back to see the mini mistletoe that she was holding above their heads, making him laugh.

"If you wanted a kiss, you could've just asked."

"Can I have a kiss?" She rubbed her thumb underneath his plump bottom lip before guiding his head closer to hers, and he reached over to grab her neck then gave her what she asked for.

She let go of the mistletoe to cradle his face with both of her hands, eventually releasing her hold on him as his grip around her neck tightened. Her hand ran down his tattooed forearm, able to feel some of his veins as she rubbed all over it; such a random place to touch but it did unspeakable things to him.

He could feel her practically melting in his grip when it became hard for her to keep up with the way he passionately kissed her, using his tongue to explore every inch of her mouth. He left no area untouched.

"You been teasing me all day and you already tapping out from just a kiss Trinity?" His dark eyes stared deep into her orbs, almost as if he was looking through them as he watched her catch her breath.

"Amari," She spoke in a quiet voice, holding his face as he gently kissed all over hers, causing her panties to dampen further.

"Hm?" He kissed her lips again before sucking her bottom one into his mouth, releasing it seconds later.

"Spit in my mouth ma ma." He still held on to her neck, and she looked at him to see if he was being serious. When she realized she was, she lifted up a bit to hover above him to do as told. As soon as her spit began to fall from her lips, his grip completely tightened to stop her breathing, causing both of her hands to go over his.

He groaned as he swallowed her spit, letting his eyes daze for a moment as he watched her pull gently on his hand as if she was scared, but still trusted him enough to where she wasn't forcibly yanking on his wrist.

"Damn." He let her go and reached in his jeans to rub lightly over the print of his erection, staring directly at her again. He literally could not wait to have her in the way that he wanted.

"Trinity quit looking at me 'for I do somethin' to you man." He rested his head on the back of the loveseat, trying to regather himself.

"Boy you are something sooo dangerous—what did I get myself into?!" She tilted her head at him as if he was crazy, making him smile.

"You do breath play? Foreal? Like foreal?" She asked.

"Nah." He said casually like he hadn't basically choked her out a minute prior.

"Amari that shi—,"

"Got yo' pussy wet, don't it?" He slowly turned his head to look over at her, causing her to go silent for a moment. "That's what I thought."

"That is literally not the point. You need to go see the lady."

"Come here. Let me get another kiss." He ran his tongue over his lips before bringing his bottom one to rest between his teeth.

"No." She still had yet to recover from the first one. The way she was feeling, one more kiss from him and she might've orgasmed on the spot.

"No?" His head tilted to the side, and Trinity stared at him for a second before leaning over to give him another kiss. His hand went around her to rub her butt, going through her sweats.

"I like when you listen to me. I got some shit I'ma do to you whenever you decide not to." He spoke in her ear, gliding his middle finger down the back of her T-string thong that rested between her butt.

She didn't respond to him, she only pecked his plump lips a few times, obsessed with the feeling he gave her.










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