Youngblood Priest
We pulled up around the side of my lounge house, I didn't really wanna take her to my home until I knew for certain she was what I wanted.

"You said your house had big gates, where are we" she asked turning her head sideways

"My other house man just come on" I snapped at her because I was tired of her trying to be in charge all the time

"Well do you have new clothes because I have back up panties, I always do". She smiled pulling her spiral curls with her right hand

"Yeah but look Paris, this isn't a relationship and I don't want you getting emotionally attached from the lifestyle and the things I'm showing you" I confessed honestly

She nodded walking into the house with me only to walk out on the back porch

"What you doing"? I asked walking behind her seeing her spark up a blunt

"Smoke break Priest chill you don't own me" I laughed staring at her boldness

"You know you really should watch your mouth before I control it for you" She sat up and continued to smoke

"Tell me about yourself Priest" she told me still taking a drag from the blunt

"What you wanna know" I motioned for the blunt and took a drag a couple of time as well feeling my head become light

"Do you like art? Dancing? Music?" She asked

"Music yeah but only because of the club other than that I try to keep my focus on getting my business together" I eyed her

"That's because you give out passes Priest, you're a Cartel not a little bitch boy on the corner" I looked over at her feeling my blood rise a little

"You ever heard of returning the favor?" She nodded

"Ok I returned too many of them feeling like I was obligated to help the niggas that helped me when I aint have shit" I told her watching her get up and walk back into the house. She was testing my patience when it came to being nice.

"Where's the bathroom I feel dirty" she confessed
"Upstairs in the main room, the main room is straight to the back once you get up there" I directed her

"Ok and the clothes"? She asked

"Put on panties and walk around it's just us here" she smirked walking up stairs. I felt a little funny too after what transpired in my car a hour ago, I decided to join her.

I stripped down into my bare skin before slipping in the shower with her, the steam rose from the shower was making me sweat. She passed me a loofah but It wasn't mine.

"That's not mine" I tossed it into the waist basket grabbing a new one

"Well who's is it"? She asked rinsing the suds off of herself

"Nadia" I replied bluntly making her face turn red

"Oh ok" she tried to get out but I blocked her still washing my body making . I grabbed her waist pulling her under the water with me while I rinsed myself off.

"What's your problem" she shrugged

"Nothing I'm fine" she fake smiled turning off the water. We both hopped out and dried off. I put on Gucci boxers while she put on some lace thongs and one of my t shirts but I took it off exposing her connecting heart shaped nipple chain.

"Can you cook?" I asked her cause a nigga was starving

"Yeah I can, what do you want" she walked over to the sink washing her hands

"Spaghetti" she laughed loudly

"This late Priest oh my gosh"

"I'm starving P and don't make the noodles mix with the meat" I told her with a serious look and she started to notice.

She opened the fridge taking out hamburger meat and sausage, she then pulled out a big pot and filled it with water, once the water was to her desired length she placed the hard noodles in and then added a capful of vegetable oil

"Why you do that"? I asked her

"So the noodles won't stick"
She smiled putting the hamburger meat in a frying pan seasoning it with season salt, galic powder, lemon pepper and black pepper. Once she finished frying the meat she grabbed a strainer from under the sink, she placed the strainer into the sink and poured the meat in to strain out the extra grease and water. She had my stomach on ten with the smells in this kitchen right now.

She then grabbed a knife and cut the sausage up in the pack before placing that into the pan to fry as well. Once the sausage finished she dumped the hamburger meat back in the pan with it and cleaned the strainer our before placing the done noodles in the strainer straining them as well.

Once she finished that she cleaned out the pot the noodles boiled in and placed the sausage and meat into the pan adding spaghetti sauce and more seasoning to it stirring it around. She then cleaned out the pain and placed the noodles in the pan waiting for the sauce to marinate into the meat. She went back into my refrigerator and took out some garlic sticks placing them in the oven, then over to the cabinet to place corn on to simmer.

30 minutes later she fixed my plate and brought it over to me, i licked my lips hungrily before saying grace. I took the first bite and my soul left my body

"Damn girl how the fuck you make spaghetti taste foreign" she chuckled while I continued to devour this food like I was about to do her ass after I finished

"Damn Priest slow down" she grinned

"Get up here and bend that shit over" I told her playing with her nipple rings.

She noticed how heartless that sentence was so she quickly jumped on the island making a perfect arch, her pussy was calling my name right now