Love Me Some You: A Complete Novel

by Jenesequa, Miss

  Forrest: “True, true, but I’m a great persuader so...”

  Jess: “Is that so? Hmmm... Well, I guess I’ll have to move apartments.”

  Forrest: “Aha! So you live in an apartment?”

  Jess: “Did I say apartment? I meant hotel.”

  Forrest: “You don’t have to lie to me baby. I’m going to find out where you live.”

  Jess: “Damn... Guess I have a stalker now.”

  Forrest: “That’s me.”

  Jess: “What you doing now?”

  Forrest: “Thinking about you.”

  Jess: “Really?”

  Forrest: “Yes.”

  Jess: “Well I’m not surprised... Ever since I gave you my number we’ve been texting for four days straight.”

  Forrest: “Wow... You’ve been keeping score girl.”

  Jess: “Of course. It means you love talking to me.”

  Forrest: “I do.”

  Forrest: “Do you love talking to me?”

  Jess: “Yes.”

  Forrest: “I know you do.”

  Jess: “Ha! Someone’s cocky today.”

  Forrest: “Hey, I’m just stating facts here.”

  Jess: “Indeed you are... How’s Mr cry baby doing today?”

  Forrest: “He’s still in bed. I caught him looking through pictures of Monique on his phone.”

  Jess: “Oh.”

  Forrest: “He loves her so much Jess.”

  Jess: “I know... But he’s stupid.”

  Forrest: “I don’t think he’s going to be the same until he gets her back.”

  Jess: “He has Tiffany.”

  Forrest: “He doesn’t want her.”

  Jess: “Then why the hell did he sleep with her? And get her pregnant?!”

  Forrest: “The pregnancy was before he was with Monique. There was a night Tiffany snuck into his house and had sex with him.”

  Jess: “Yeah, I remember that. Monique was heartbroken. It was supposed to be their first date night.”

  Forrest: “I just hope she comes home quickly. Have you spoken to her recently?”

  Jess: “Nope, just been texting her, but I’m planning to Skype her tomorrow.”

  Forrest: “Cool.”

  Forrest: “Did I ever tell you how beautiful I think you are?”

  Jess: “You didn’t... Thank you.”

  Jess: “You’re really sexy yourself Mr Tucker.”

  Forrest: “Thank you baby.”

  Jess: “Can I ask you a question?”

  Forrest: “Sure.”

  Jess: “When you first saw me, what did you think of me?”

  Forrest: “I thought that you were absolutely gorgeous. You had a stunning body, and you were feisty and I love my women feisty.”

  Jess: “Oooooo, interesting.”

  Forrest: “And those titties though! Big, round and juicy. Don’t even get me started on that fat ass.”

  Jess: “Forrest! Omg!”

  Forrest: “What?”

  Jess: “I can’t believe you just said that. I’m dying of laughter right now boy.”

  Forrest: “It’s true though. I wanted to squeeze them.”

  Jess: “You’re a freak!”

  Forrest: “Takes one to know one.”

  Jess: “Well, I definitely know now that you’re a very freak boy.”

  Forrest: “If I’m a freak, what are you?”

  Jess: “A nun in process.”

  Forrest: “This nun business of yours is so silly. You know you can’t stop loving dick girl.”

  Jess: “I can try.”

  Forrest: “Hmm, try your very best.”

  Jess: “I shall.”

  Forrest: “Can I ask you a question?”

  Jess: “Yup.”

  Forrest: “First thoughts when you met me?”

  Jess: “You were a’ight.”

  Forrest: “Seriously girl? I was a’ight?”

  Jess: “Okay... You were more than a’ight. - I was really attracted to you and just seeing the way your muscles were bulging out your shirt completely turned me on.”

  Forrest: “Damn... Tell me more baby.”

  Jess: “Well... The way you kept licking and biting your lips was making me hot up inside... And my eyes kept travelling to that big tent in your sweat pants.”

  Forrest: “And the award for the biggest freak of the month goes to Jessica Carter!”

  Jess: “Lool!”

  Forrest: “No but seriously girl, you freaky.”

  Jess: “Freaky in a good way or freaky in a bad way?”

  Forrest: “Freaky in a great way.”

  Jess: “Okay xxxxxxxx”

  Forrest: “What’s with all the kisses? You want to kiss me or something?”

  Jess: “You’re one funny man.”

  Forrest: “I’m just asking... Since you’re a freak and all.”

  Jess: “Freak and proud!”

  Forrest: “That’s good.”

  Jess: “Why’s that good?”

  Forrest: “Because it means that we can be freaky together.”

  Jess: “#FreakSquad.”

  Forrest: “Would you maybe consider coming to see me at Trey’s?”

  Forrest: “I’m bored, and I need company.”

  Jess: “Get Trey to stop crying, then you’ll have company.”

  Forrest: “I want your company baby.”

  Jess: “I shall think about it.”

  Forrest: “Do you have any photo shoots this week?”

  Jess: “Nope.”

  Forrest: “Then what do you need to think about?”

  Jess: “If I can be bothered to drive all the way to Trey’s.”

  Forrest: “Lazy freak.”

  Jess: “Hmmm... I’m just not bothered.”

  Forrest: “So you don’t want to see me then? I see how it is.”

  Jess: “I do.”

  Forrest: “We haven’t seen each other in four days...”

  Jess: “I know...”

  Forrest: “So, come over and see me.”

  Jess: “Well, not today.”

  Forrest: “Tomorrow?”

  Jess: “Umm... Yeah. No promises though.”

  Forrest: “A’ight x”

  Jess: “Why can’t you come see me? I don’t want to drive all the way to cry baby’s house.”

  Forrest: “I don’t know where you live, remember? Unless... You give me your address.”

  Jess: “Okay and if I give you it, you’ll drive all the way to see me?”

  Forrest: “Yes baby. Of course.”

  And that did it for me. I gave Forrest my address and within the next hour he was standing outside my apartment door.

  ~ Forrest ~

  I wasn’t joking when I texted her to give me her address. I really wanted to see her. It had been four days since I had last seen her, and I had missed her.

  When she opened the door, my eyes couldn’t stop looking at her and I couldn’t help but bite my lips.

  She looked good. She looked more than good. She was wearing a peach tank top allowing me to see a glimpse of those juicy titties. She had on skin tight black leggings, making me admire those seductive long legs of hers.

  I wanted to jump her. Jump her because she was looking too sexy and I wanted her, badly.

  “Hey freak,” she smiled at me, opening the door wider for me to enter. She led the way to her living room, and all I could do was stare down at her attractive ass.

  “Hey nun,” I greeted her, chuckling at the name I had just called her. She had told me through our texting session that she wanted to become a nun, but I knew that she was playin’. There’s no way she’s becoming a nun now that I’ve met her.

  “Would you like anything to eat or drink?” I watched as she took a seat on her beige leather couch and I quickly sat next to her.

  “I’m good, baby,” I told her, as I began to admire her apartment. It wasn’t too small and it wasn’t too big. It was just right. Everything had been laid out perfectly and from this I moment, I
knew Jess was a perfectionist.

  “Can’t believe you drove here,” she said, trying to avoid intense eye contact with me. She was becoming nervous around me. I’m not really surprised, as our text messages have been getting more heated and flirty.

  “Yeah, neither can I.”

  “You sure you don’t want anything to eat? I mean, I could make you something,” she offered me, and slowly began to get up from her seat, but I stopped her right in her tracks.

  “I’m good, baby. Positive,” I said, grabbing her by her arm. I could tell that my sudden touch had affected her, because she wouldn’t keep her eyes off my hand.

  “Okay,” she replied in a quiet tone, sitting back down next to me.

  “So... are you still thinking of becoming a nun?”

  “Yeah,” she sighed deeply, her eyes still not looking at me. “I think I need a fresh st-”

  “Jess, look at me,” I interrupted her. I was becoming slightly irritated that she wasn’t looking at me. I wanted to stare into those pretty eyes of hers all day.

  “I am looking at you, Forrest,” she tried to assure me, but her eyes told me a completely different thing. “So like I was saying, I really think I need a fres-”

  I didn’t bother letting her finish her sentence. I just had to do what I had been craving to do all day. I pulled her close to me and kissed her.

  ~ Jessica ~

  As soon as he pulled me close to him, I knew exactly what he planned to do. Once his lips were pressed on mine, I knew that I had lost all control of myself. And once he decided to slide his hot tongue with mine, I was gone.

  Ever since he had entered my apartment all I wanted to do was kiss him. He looked so handsome and all I wanted was his lips on mine. I wanted to kiss him! I needed to kiss him! But I dared not too, because I was scared that he would push me away. However, I knew now that there was no way he could push me away. He wanted me just as bad.

  We refused to stop kissing each other. Our tongues danced, twirled and teased each other, allowing one another to get a sweet taste of our growing desire for each other.

  Damn! Forrest could kiss.

  I felt his hands gently move to my waist and before I knew it, I was on top of him. He then slid his hands lower to feel on my ass, making my desire for him build up even more. I gently moaned as he spread his big hands over the curve of my ass. Lord knows this man turns me on.

  He began to squeeze my tight cheeks in his palms and I couldn’t help but moan again. It wasn’t long before Forrest pressed me deeper down on to him, only to make me feel how hard he was becoming.

  He was rock hard.

  And his dick was growing by the minute.

  Suddenly, I pulled away from the kiss, only to hear Forrest groan, clearly frustrated, and he quickly tried to get my lips back on to his, but I just couldn’t do it.

  “Forrest... Stop,” I said breathing heavily, quickly trying to get my breath back.

  He looked confused and I could see the deep sexual tension growing in his eyes.

  “You need to leave,” I immediately told him.

  “What?” He looked up at me, with confusion and lust in his seductive eyes.

  “Forrest... I... You ne-”

  He ignored me, and before I knew it his soft lips were on mine again. He slipped his hand around the back of my neck, pulling me even closer to him. His kiss was hungry. Hungry, passionate and crazy. He was crazy for me.

  My hands glided onto the back of his shoulders, gently rubbing on his muscular physique that was hidden underneath his green t-shirt. What I really wanted was for him to remove it, so I could finally see that beautiful body of his.

  But what I did instead was pull away from his lips again.

  “Forrest... I...” I couldn’t even find the right words to explain to him how I felt about him right now.

  I liked him. I liked him a lot. But honestly, I was scared. Scared that we wouldn’t work out. Scared that he would cheat. Scared that he would use me like Ryan did. I was also slightly scared of that big friend of his down there. From what I had felt pressed against me a few minutes ago, Forrest was not just big for his muscles. He was also very big in another department too.

  His D.

  “Jess, what’s wrong?”

  Staring into his attractive eyes just made it even harder for me to find the right words to explain to him my growing feelings for him.

  “Forrest, I need you to go.”

  “Why?”

  “I don’t want to do something I’m not ready for.”

  “Like what?”

  “Have sex with you.”

  My last line definitely silenced him. The tension in the room had gone from 0 to 100 real quick. I had just blurted out what my body wanted to do to Forrest, but not my heart.

  My heart wanted to get to know Forrest more, maybe go out together, talk about life, fall in love with him. I didn’t want sex to be the main reason for our attraction for each other. I wanted it to be on personality, trust and love.

  “Okay... But Jess, I didn’t come here for sex. Trust me girl, I just came to see you, keep you company, but I couldn’t help myself. You looked so damn sexy, and you weren’t even looking at me.”

  “I was a bit nervous... You’re really turning me on, boy.”

  “Well that’s good then, baby. Let me drive you crazy. Let me make that pus-”

  “Forrest!” I quickly interrupted him, stopping him from making me lose my mind completely.

  “Jess...” He gently began to stroke my arms, rubbing up and down on my warm skin.

  “Forrest, you need to leave. Please.”

  “Are you sure you want me to leave?”

  I didn’t, but he needed to leave, before I attacked him and took him straight to my room to give me that good loving.

  I climbed off him and made my way towards my door, opening it wide for him. He slowly walked towards me, with a look of sadness on his face. He was sad that I was making him leave. Truth was, I was sad that I was making him leave too.

  He walked straight past me, and out the door. I quickly shut it, sighing deeply.

  But my mind wouldn’t let me leave things as they were.

  Suddenly, I opened my apartment door, only to see Forrest standing outside, smiling at me, licking those lips of his.

  “You can’t expect me to leave you like this, knowing how bad I want you, girl.”

  That did it for me.

  I pulled him back inside my apartment by his shirt, grabbed his neck, and began kissing him passionately.

  I was definitely growing feelings for him.

  ~ 11 ~

  ~ Jessica ~

  “Wait, so you mean to tell me you’re going out with Tremaine’s brother?”

  “No, not exactly. We just really like each other, Giselle.”

  Giselle had decided to visit me this fine morning. She said that I had been quiet for far too long. I hadn’t been replying to any of her WhatsApp messages, I hadn’t been on twitter and I certainly hadn’t been on Instagram.

  “Wait... So you’re not going out with him?” she asked me, clearly confused.

  “No, but he really...”

  Oh. My. God.

  Forrest had just walked into the living room, wearing nothing but a towel around his waist. He had decided to spend the night with me, and no, we didn’t have sex. We just stayed up all night, kissing, talking and cuddling.

  It was satisfying to me and that’s all that I needed... for now.

  I got to hold onto that muscular body of his all night and enjoy his sweet kisses.

  “Oh, mornin’ baby...” He had just walked in and he hadn’t known that Giselle was here. He didn’t even know who she was. “And morning Jess’s pretty friend.” As soon as he said that, Giselle smiled at him, blushing.

  “You seen where I put my shirt, baby?” he questioned me, making his way to sit next to me on the sofa, smiling and licking those smooth lips of his.

  He looked so damn good. He had just had a showe
r. Those abs that I had kissed all last night were on show, and those adorable dimples of his, were revealing themselves to me.

  “Nope, but I hope you never find it baby,” I smirked at him, pecking my lips up for him to give me a kiss.

  He responded, but before he could try and make the kiss even heated, Giselle decided to intervene.

  “So, Forrest, right?” she asked him. Curiosity had definitely clouded her thoughts.

  Forrest pulled away from my lips, causing me to groan sadly because I couldn’t taste his sweet kisses.

  “Yeah, and you’re?”

  “I’m Giselle, one of Monique and Jess’s best friends.”

  “Well, it’s very nice to meet you, Giselle.”

  “Very nice to meet you too, Forrest,” she smiled at him, very happy that she had finally met the new mysterious man in my life.

  Two hours later, Giselle decided to leave, but she promised me that she would be back soon. Why? To spy more on me and Forrest, I guess.

  That finally gave me and Forrest some alone time. We decided to take this back to my bedroom, where I rested my head on his naked chest and he wrapped his strong arms around me.

  “I really want to take you out, girl,” he gently whispered in my ear. His warm breath felt so nice and cool on my skin. I was loving everything about this moment with him right now.

  “What, our first date?” I questioned him, gently rubbing my hands up and down his smooth physique. He was so hot, sexy and muscular. I loved it.

  “Yes, but only if you want to.”

  “Yes, I want to go on a date with you, Forrest.” I slowly lifted my head off his chest, only to turn around and face him. I began to stare at him seductively, taking a real good look at him.

  “Why you looking at me like that, Jess?” he asked me, wondering why I was staring at him so hard.

  “Because you’re so damn sexy, Forrest.”

  A big smile began to grow on his face. “You already know how beautiful you are girl.” He began to lift himself off the bed.

  “I know,” I said cockily, grinning at him.

  “Oh, so you know?”

  “Of course, I know I’m good looking, boy,” I stuck my tongue out at him. “Probably even better than you,” I mumbled quietly, but he heard me.

  “What did you say?” he questioned me, pretending to be shocked.

  “You heard me, boy,” I giggled at him, slowly moving away from him because I knew what I had started.