Love Me Some You: A Complete Novel

by Jenesequa, Miss

  “You embarrassed me, Forrest.”

  “I didn’t mean to, baby.”

  “Well you did, and I don’t appreciate you making me feel like that.”

  “Jess...” I moved closer to her, “I’m sorry.”

  She kept her eyes on me, and kept silent.

  I didn’t want us to argue. This was pointless. I just wanted us to be together.

  “Jess... I want you to be my woman.”

  “You do?”

  “Yes I do, baby.” I slowly leaned into her. “Do you want to be my woman?”

  She bit her lip seductively and nodded, “Yes Forrest.” I took this as the perfect opportunity to lean into her lips and kiss her.

  ~ 15 ~

  ~ Jessica ~

  “Baby... Uhh... Damn, are we not going to go meet them at the club?” he questioned me, as I gently kissed his neck. My kisses were driving him crazy, and I knew that this shit turned him on.

  “No... let’s... stay... here,” I whispered to him, in between my soft kisses. I was sitting on top of him, my legs on either side of him.

  We were currently still in his car, on a remote road that Forrest had stopped the car at to talk to me. We were supposed to be on our way to the club to meet Giselle and Jayson, but I just wanted to stay here with my man.

  “Forrest...” I pulled up from his neck, and looked directly at him, “I just want you.”

  His eyes slowly drifted to my lips. “I just want you too, baby.” He cupped my cheek with his palm, softly sealing his lips to mine.

  He slipped his free hand to the back of my warm neck and pulled me closer, slowly parting his lips to mine, deepening what was supposed to be an innocent little peck.

  My hands moved up to cup the sides of his neck, running my palms up and down along the curve of his throat. I felt my nipples harden under my bra when his tongue gently slipped past my lips to caress mine.

  Forrest wrapped his arms around my body, pressing his fingertips into my bare shoulder blades, gently grazing his palms down over my warm skin.

  He drew his lips back from mine, exhaling softly, without moving away from me. “Are you sure you want to do this now, baby?”

  I held my hands tighter on the sides of his neck. “Yes Forrest,” I replied reassuringly, stroking my thumbs over the rough edge of his jaw.

  I felt my breath hitch when the zipper of my dress popped open. I smiled, moving my hands to the front of his trousers. I unhooked his button as well, running my hands up under his shirt, splaying my fingers over his hard abs. Oh shit, he’s so muscular, I love it.

  Forrest helped me pull my dress over my head, and unhooked my bra.

  My head leaned back, fluttering my lids closed as he began to trail soft kisses all along my throat and collarbone. I had never been with someone so sweet and gentle.

  He then slipped his hands behind me, cupping my firm ass with his big palms. Drawing our hips close together, he gazed deeply into my eyes. He gave me a sexy smile and softly pressed his mouth to mine.

  He was the only man I wanted now.

  ~ 16 ~

  ~ Forrest ~

  I woke up to the heavenly feel of her mouth on my dick. Every lick, every swirl, every suck, every rub, was driving me insane. As soon as I knew that she was really doing this to me, and that I wasn’t dreaming, my eyes shot open only to meet her seductive brown eyes.

  Her mouth left my dick with a small pop. “Morning baby,” she smiled sexily, licking my pre-cum off her luscious lips before quickly parting her lips. She pulled my shaft deep into her mouth, not wasting anytime to suck it.

  “Fuck... Jess, agh!”

  Keeping a firm grasp at the hard base of my dick, Jess started stroking me while bobbing her head up and down, using her lips to pull hard on my dick.

  I was impressed. Very impressed indeed. She was able to do all of this in the morning? Damn... My woman’s a freak.

  A few minutes later, I came into her mouth. I wasn’t planning to, but once I could feel my dick began to swell, Jess continued to suck it until I climaxed.

  “Baby,” she gently whispered to me, “did you sleep well?”

  She was freaky, sly and beautiful. Just waking up and seeing her beautiful face was already making my day. We hadn’t bothered to go meet Giselle and Jayson at the club last night. We went back to Jess’s and made love all night.

  Thank God for her condom stash.

  Yesterday was amazing. I had not only had the opportunity to finally see where Jess’s naughty tattoo was, I had finally had the chance to connect with her.

  I was falling for her. Hard. And I knew that there was no way that she couldn’t have been feeling me too. The way she moaned my name last night, I just knew that I was making her feel good - everywhere.

  “I slept very well. How about you, beautiful?” I admired her glowing face. She looked happy and fresh. I was glad to have been able to make her feel special last night.

  “Very well, baby. I loved last night so much.” I just wanted to make sure that she loved what I was doing to her and to hear that she was, made me very happy.

  “Really? What did you love about it?” I questioned, eager to hear her talk more about the way I made her feel.

  “Everything Forrest. You made me feel so good inside,” she said happily, gently stroking my thigh.

  She was so gorgeous.

  Jess had already had a shower before I had woken up. She was dressed in her black sweatpants and red tank top. Her curly black hair was up in a messy bun, making her look even more gorgeous that she already looked because it allowed her whole face to be seen.

  My beautiful baby.

  “I did? That’s good. How about I make you feel go-”

  “Not yeeeet. I made you breakfast, baby. I gotta go check if it’s done and I gotta go wash my mouth real quick.” I wanted to carry on making her feel good all day, however, I needed breakfast.

  A few minutes later, Jess came back into the bedroom, carrying a tray for the breakfast she had made me.

  “Forrest, breakfast is served baby.” She smiled happily at me, before climbing the bed and placing the tray on my lap.

  “Awww baby, thank you,” I said, before licking my lips at the good food she had prepared for me.

  French toast, sausages and strawberries as a side.

  “I need to go grocery shopping so excuse the weird combination.”

  “It’s okay, baby.” She was making an effort and I was enjoying it, I couldn’t lie. Now that we were official, I just wanted everything to run smoothly. She was my woman and I would appreciate everything she did for me.

  “Want me to feed you, baby?” she asked me seductively, moving closer to me on her bed.

  I nodded at her biting my lips and watching as she picked up the knife and fork and began cutting my food for me. She playfully began to fly a piece of French toast around my mouth before placing it inside.

  “Hmmm... Tastes good.”

  ***

  A smile appeared on her face as I crept up on top of her, before slowly leaning into her face to give her sweet peck on her soft lips. I had had a quick shower, brushed and dressed. Now I was spending quality time with my girl. I gently moved from her lips to the side of her neck before kissing on her neck. I knew that every kiss was making her feel good, and from the way she was gently stroking my head as I did it, I knew she was enjoying it.

  A few moments later, she then gently flipped me on my back, before resting her body on me, stroking my face and admiring it.

  She was so beautiful. How lucky was I to finally have this woman to be all mine? She was amazing in bed, a good cook and a freak? Damn, I’m not lucky, I’m blessed. I’m just finally happy that I can say that she’s my lady and no one else can have her but me.

  While still resting on top of me, she leaned into my lips and planted a kiss on my lips. The kiss was gentle and sweet. She took her time, as she danced her tongue with mine. A dance becoming more and more heated by the second. She’s such a good kisser..
.

  I could do this all day, every day. Just stay in with my special girl and chill with her.

  Just perfect.

  ~ Tremaine ~

  “Tremaine, where’s your brother?”

  “I don’t know, Mama.”

  Truth was, I didn’t want to be the one to tell mama that Forrest had a girl. He would just have to ask him herself, because if I told her about Jess, it would just remind me of her best friend, who happens to be my ex-girlfriend who I can’t stop thinking about.

  “Well... I hope he’s okay. He should be here soon, right?” Mama questioned me, with a look of concern in her eyes. Mama had finally come over to spend some time with me. She was also here to look after a pregnant Tiffany.

  Forrest was the baby boy of our little family, so I wasn’t surprised that she was worried about him. However, Forrest was a grown ass man and he could do whatever he liked as far I was concerned.

  I’m not going to lie, hearing about Forrest dating Jess made me jealous but I’ve learned to just forget about it and clear my mind. I needed to get back in Jess’s good books so that she would help me get back with Monique.

  Lord knows how much I miss that woman. Every time I sleep she’s in my dreams, I can’t stop thinking about her. I don’t think I can go on like this. I love Monique so much and I am truly sorry for breaking her heart, but I want to make things right. She’s the only girl that I want in this life, no one else. I just need to find a way to get rid of Tiffany, because I can’t do this anymore. Crying every day about her is just making my heart ache more and more.

  I didn’t mean to do that shit with Tiffany, honestly. It wasn’t my intentions to get her pregnant. She planned that shit. I just need Monique back. I really do. I think I need to go out to New York to meet her. I can’t cope without her. How am I supposed to be away from the woman I love this long? I know it’s only been a month, but it seems like it’s been like forever. I just need her back. Lord knows that I would be so grateful if she was just back in LA, it would make things easier for me knowing that she was in the same area as me. I really needed her back.

  I needed Jess’s help.

  ~ Forrest ~

  “This pussy belongs to you, baby,” she gently whispered in my ear, stroking my naked chest as she laid right beside me.

  Round three was amazing, but I couldn’t lie and say that I wasn’t tired because I was. I was exhausted. We just couldn’t keep our hands and mouths of each other.

  “I know it does,” I replied cockily to her, resulting in Jess playfully hitting me on my chest. “And I’m very happy it belongs to me,” I quickly added trying to redeem myself.

  “You know best,” she smiled, slowly leaning into my neck only to start her smart ass teasing game.

  As much as I wanted her to continue, my phone was ringing. I decided to ignore it, groaning gently as Jess continued to plant her sexy kisses on my neck. But then I quickly remembered why I was being called.

  “Baby... baby... uhhh, hold on, let me check my phone real quick.”

  But Jess being the sexy, stubborn woman that she was, wasn’t about to let me go so easily. She began to whisper things in my ear, in between her neck kisses, persuading me to stay put.

  “Damn baby... I know... I know what you can do with that tongue… Jess... shit. We’re about to have four rounds because of your freaky, sexy ass... I’ve seen your tattoo though... Oh. You would get my name tattooed where?... You bad, girl... Baby, I really gotta answer my phone real quick,” I told her. Fortunately, she finally gave in and shifted off me so I could reach for my phone that was on her cabinet across me.

  Three messages from Tremaine.

  Six messages from Mama.

  Oh shit... I forgot that she was coming to stay with Trey and I for a while. She was probably wondering where the hell I was; after all, I didn’t come pick her up at the airport with Tremaine. I just wanted to be with Jess. No one else.

  Was I even ready for Jess to meet my mama?

  I did want her to meet her eventually and even if I didn’t, it was going to have to happen because she was my girlfriend now.

  “Jess...” I turned to face her beautiful face and gently rose my hand to stroke her soft cheek.

  “Yes, babe?”

  I was ready. I wanted her to meet mama. It was all down to her.

  “I want you to meet my mama.”

  ~ 17 ~

  ~ Jessica ~

  I couldn’t believe I was actually going through with this. I was actually doing this? No, I must have been crazy. I must have been. That’s the only explanation for my actions right now. I can’t believe I’m actually going to meet Forrest’s mom.

  “Baby, you okay?”

  We were currently standing outside Trey’s mansion door. Forrest was about to knock on the door, but he wanted to check up on me first, to see if I was okay.

  I could still back out of this, right? I didn’t need to do this now. I didn’t need to do this.

  “I’m fine, Forrest,” I smiled warmly at him, before grabbing hold of his hand and watching as he knocked on the door.

  But I couldn’t back out of this. Not when I was falling deeply in love with him.

  Two loud knocks were all it took to get Tremaine to come answer the door. As far as I was concerned I wasn’t here for Trey... I was only here to support Forrest. He wanted me to meet his mother and I was going to respect his wishes, because not only was he my boyfriend now, he was my man.

  “Hey bro.” Forrest unlocked his hands from mine and dapped his brother. They hadn’t seen each other for two days now, only because Forrest had been with me all weekend.

  “Hey Jess,” Trey attempted to greet me, but I just nodded at him, not really wanting to talk to him.

  “Where’s Mama?” Forrest questioned Tremaine.

  “In the living room. Come through.” Tremaine then started to lead the way into his modern styled living room.

  It didn’t take long for us to notice each other. She was resting her head on one of the sofa pillows, but when we all got into the room she sat up straight.

  “Mama,” Forrest greeted her warmly, spreading his arms out for her to come into them and hug him.

  “My baby boy!” she got up out of her seat, clearly very excited to see him.

  She was petite. Petite, with a milk chocolate skin complexion, wrinkle free skin and those sharp brown eyes. She was beautiful. Absolutely beautiful. I could definitely see where Forrest and Trey had gotten their good looks from.

  “And who is this pretty young lady, Forrest?” she questioned her son, before slowly starting to observe me.

  “This, Mama,” he left her arms, coming closer to me, “is my amazing girlfriend, Jessica.” He held on to my hands, squeezing them tight. I guessed that was my cue to speak to her.

  “Hello, it’s very nice to meet you Miss Tucker.” Thank God Forrest had told me that she hadn’t married his dad or else I would have made the terrible mistake of calling her Mrs.

  “It’s nice to meet you too, Jessica. Come sit down honey, next to me.” She beckoned me to come sit next to her on the sofa and I did as she wanted.

  At first it was awkward, very, very awkward. Forrest and Trey were sitting on the opposite couch, just staring at us. Forrest was staring at me in particular and I knew that he wanted me to make conversation, but the truth was I had no clue what to say.

  What was I going to say to Forrest’s mother? Tremaine’s mother too! Imagine if Monique knew I was here right now, would she still be friends with me? I don’t even know if she’ll still be friends after she finds out about Forrest and I. I don’t even know how’s she’s going to react towards the situation, I mean how the hell are we go-

  “So Jessica, what do you do?” April suddenly questioned me, breaking the awkward silence and my private thoughts.

  “I’m a professional model,” I replied quietly. I wasn’t sure how she would react to my career choice. Many people thought I was absolutely crazy pursuing such a hard job.
But I loved being a model. It was my dream job and I found it to be a hobby for me, more than a job. I was being paid for enjoying myself in front of a camera, something that I loved to do all the time.

  “A model? Wow! That sounds very interesting, and how long have you been one?”

  “Ever since I was sixteen. My mother signed me up for beauty pageants, photoshoots.”

  “Really? And where is your mother now?”

  I kept silent.

  Whenever I started to talk about her, I couldn’t help but cry. She was a very important woman in my life and losing her at the age of eighteen was heart-breaking.

  I managed to hold my tears back and try to keep my composure. I didn’t want to start crying in front of Forrest’s mother. She would probably think I’m weak.

  “She’s dead,” I said.

  “Oh, I’m so so-”

  “Don’t apologize, it’s okay,” I weakly smiled at her. “Tremaine, can I go up and use your restroom please?”

  “Sure.”

  If April wasn’t here, I wouldn’t have asked Trey. Lord knows I didn’t even want to speak to the boy.

  I quickly got up out of my seat, avoiding Forrest’s burning gaze. I didn’t tell him about my mother because talking about her was a touchy subject.

  Up Tremaine’s golden stairs I went, trying to get to the restroom as fast as I could. I just wanted to be left alone for a few minutes. Once I turned into the room, I shut the door, sat down on the closed toilet seat and buried my face in my hands.

  When was the last time I even had the chance to talk about her with someone? The only person who ever gave me the strength to get through her death was Monique. Lord knows I wouldn’t have been able to cope without her. She’s been my rock. My pillar. My sister. I’ve never had anyone in my life like Monique. Only my mother.

  Suddenly, a small knock came from the white restroom door.

  “Jess...” It was Forrest. “Is it alright if I come in, baby?”

  I said nothing. I just sighed deeply and kept my face buried in my hands.

  He came in anyway. Once in, he shut the door behind him, and walked towards me. “Jess...” He crouched down in front of me, gently removing my hands from my face.