Love Me Through The Rain 4 Page 11

  He smiled and continued to push water in her direction. Summer splashed wildly, trying to get away from him. With no other choice but to swim, Summer turned on her stomach and swam towards the other end of the pool.

  “Summer Time, why you running, baby?”

  “Because you play too much. I’m finna leave your ass here.”

  Jacorey’s laughter filled the small area of the pool. “Summer, Summer, Summer Time,” he sang, as she finally emerged from the water.

  Summer held her middle finger up at him as he walked up the stairs and into view. She could see the girls out her peripheral as she headed over to get her things. She knew they were probably hating on how good she looked in her bikini. Bitches always found a reason to hate, so she was sure they were no different.

  “Baby, you leaving?” Jacorey hopped out of the pool and jogged toward her.

  Summer held her hand up, stopping him from touching her. “You wet my hair, and now I’m mad, so leave me alone.”

  “You mad about that for real?”

  Summer turned her mouth to the side to keep her smile from appearing. “I might be.”

  Jacorey walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her. She melted into his embrace, smiling and releasing soft giggles as he tickled her. “What I got to do to make you happy again?”

  She looked around as she pretended to be thinking of something. “Give me a kiss.”

  Summer knew it was very messy and childish on her part to be making such a big deal out of him splashing water on her in the pool, but she wanted to rub Jacorey in the other girls’ faces. He was a fine ass dude and she knew they had been clocking him from the moment they’d walked in. Making him fall all over her while they watched was a simple girl code that she was about to enjoy.

  “Just one?”

  Summer shook her head. “Three, and they better be good.”

  He played with the string on the side of her bikini bottom. “If I pull this, will it fall?”

  “It will so you’d better not.”

  Jacorey leaned over and licked her shoulder. “What if I want one of my kisses to be down there?”

  Summer cleared her throat and pulled her bottom lip softly through her teeth. “Do what you have to do, handsome.”

  Jacorey looked past her toward the girls before looking back at her and smiling. “I think I’ll save that for later.”

  Jacorey stepped closer to her and leaned down. While maintaining eye contact with her, he slowly dropped to his knees. He kneeled in front of her and looked up to make sure he had her attention. Summer rested her hand on his shoulder when he lifted her leg up slightly, placing her foot on his thigh.

  When her thigh was propped up near his mouth, he leaned forward, still looking at her. Summer’s breathing picked up as she watched and waited in anticipation. His head was getting closer and closer to the ache between her legs when he turned to the side and pressed his lips against the sensitive area of her thigh. Only a few inches from the line of her bikini, Jacorey let his lips linger, heightening Summer’s keenness.

  “One,” he licked his lips before grabbing around her ankle and raising her leg a little higher.

  Summer wasn’t exactly sure what he was about to kiss now, but she had no problem waiting to see. His brown eyes were a burning flame as heat radiated from his skin. Summer felt warm all over watching him. His touch was soft, raising awareness of his presence. Jacorey winked at her as he raised her foot to his mouth and pressed his lips to the top of her toes.

  He kissed them all at once, stopping momentarily to take her biggest one into his mouth. He sucked it until Summer’s body shivered. He smiled at her and set her foot back down on his lap. This time, positioning it so that it was resting on the hardness in the center of his swim trunks.

  “You feel me?”

  Summer nodded her head slowly.

  “Two, baby,” Jacorey stood to his feet with Summer’s hand in his and pulled her to him.

  When their bodies were touching he grabbed both sides of her neck in his hands and kissed her mouth. His tongue swirled deep as her body went limp in his arms. She held onto his waist as she gave him all she could through her lips. His kiss had her center aching with need for him. Jacorey kissed her lips, then pulled away.

  “Three.”

  Summer moaned with her eyes still closed. She had been trying to rub him in the girl’s faces, but she had set herself up in the process. Jacorey had her so hot she could barely stand still. He was just what she needed at the end of every day. After letting his hands fall from her neck, he left her standing there lost in his touch, while he grabbed her things from the ground.

  He slid her glasses on her face and wrapped her towel around her body. Summer’s hand was enveloped tightly in his as he slid his feet into his black Nike flip flops. They walked quietly hand in hand past the group of women. They did nothing to hide the lustful stares as the couple passed them. Summer could hear them whispering and laughing as she and Jacorey exited the pool.

  There was no way on earth though that she could care less. The tall man standing next to her had her head so gone she couldn’t focus on anything else if she tried. The walk to his apartment wasn’t far, so he was opening the door to his place in no time. He stepped to the side, allowing Summer to enter first. He followed closely behind her and closed the door.

  The locks clicked as she kicked off her sandals and slid her glasses off her face. She set her glasses down on her shoes before walking further into his house. It was decorated comfortably in dark blue and gray. It wasn’t overly spectacular, but it was far better than she was sure most men lived.

  “Can you grab my bag out of the living room?” Summer called over her shoulder, as she headed for the bathroom.

  Jacorey told her he would just as she flipped the shower on. While she waited for the water to warm up, she dropped the towel and was untying one of the strings on her bottoms when he walked back in with her bag. He set it on the top of the toilet and hurried to stand behind her. He grabbed her hand and stopped her from untying her bathing suit.

  “Let me do it. I been wanting to untie these things since you first put it on.”

  Summer smiled at him through the mirror and moved her hands. Jacorey fumbled with the strings until the first side was untied, then moved to the other one. When he pulled the bow on that side, the thin red fabric fell forward but didn’t fall off. It was still wedged snugly between her thighs. When Summer noticed they hadn’t come off, she gapped her legs open just enough to let the underwear fall to the floor.

  Jacorey stared at her bare bottom shamelessly before moving to the strings tied around her breasts. His fingers moved quickly until that too had fallen.

  “Damn, Summer Time. You perfect as hell, girl.” He kissed her collarbone before removing his swim trunks and revealing the stiffness that her body had created.

  He winked at her before opening the door to his shower and holding it open for her to step in behind him. When she was in, he closed it back and took a seat on the built in chair. As soon as he got comfortable, Summer took a seat on his lap and leaned her head against the wall. Jacorey wrapped his arms around her waist as the water cascaded down on them.

  “I think I’m good for you, Summer. I mean, I ain’t perfect or no shit like that, but I think I’m good for you.”

  “I know, Jacorey. I think you are too, bae.”

  He smiled. “You getting comfortable with this bae word, huh?”

  Summer nodded her head. “That’s cause you my bae.”

  He slid his hands up her stomach and cupped her breasts. “Nah, sexy chocolate, you my bae.”

  Summer smiled and took a deep breath as she enjoyed the feel of his hands. “You think we’ll be together for a long time?”

  Jacorey released her breasts and wrapped them back around her stomach. “I hope so. If you don’t get tired of me.”

  “I won’t.”

  “How you know?”

  “I haven’t yet.”
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br />   “I feel you on that. I think I’m fucking with you so hard because I didn’t expect you. It’s like one minute I’m chilling, fucking off with different bitches, then you came around and then all I was ever thinking about was you. Then you really started coming around, fucking up my head, making me mad about other niggas and shit.” Jacorey laughed. “I ain’t never been on no jealous type shit.”

  “I don’t know why you are now.”

  “Because you’re worth it. I don’t get into shit, but when I think about you, I be wanting to fuck up every nigga that you smile at. I might need to get rid of your ass because that ain’t good.”

  Summer moved her head from the wall and turned to straddle him. She kissed and licked on his neck until she could feel his dick pressing against her center. “Don’t get rid of me friend, I’ll keep you calm.” Summer lifted some and slid down on him, pulling a moan from both of their lips. “I’ll keep you calm, baby.” She moved her body, providing them both pleasure.

  They stayed in the shower for nearly thirty minutes before getting out and going to his bedroom. Summer looked at the clock on his dresser and sighed. She had to be up for work in four hours.

  “I’m going to be so tired tomorrow.”

  “I’ll keep you woke. Just text me when you’re getting sleepy.”

  Summer pulled her hair into a ball in the center of her head and tied her scarf up before climbing into his bed naked. Jacorey hit the lights before joining her. He rested his head on the same pillow as her.

  “You know I ain’t never let no girl sleep in my bed with me?”

  “You lying.”

  “I’m for real. If they come over here, I fuck them in the living room or the bathroom and send them home. Ain’t no spending the night.”

  “So I’m supposed to feel special or something?”

  “Hell yeah.”

  Summer laughed and closed her eyes. “Well, I do.”

  They both got quiet for a few minutes. Summer was on her way to sleep, but clearly Jacorey wasn’t because every time she closed her eyes he said something else.

  “Why you ain’t got no boyfriend?”

  “Because niggas like to lie and cheat on you. I tried it a few times and they always do something stupid.”

  “So if I do something stupid you gon break up with me too?”

  Summer yawned. “If you doing something stupid involves your dick and another bitch, then yep, I sure will break up with your yellow ass.”

  “So my dick is off limits to other women?”

  Summer’s eyes popped open and she flipped over so that she was facing him. “What you think?”

  He smiled and closed his eyes like he didn’t hear her talking to him. Summer popped his forehead and his eyes opened.

  “Your dick is off limits, don’t play with me. You may not know a lot about being in a relationship, but you ain’t crazy.”

  “I am crazy, but I ain’t gon fuck up. Just go to sleep, Summer Time.”

  She kissed his lips. “I know you ain’t, bae. Goodnight.”

  The next morning, Jacorey rolled over in his empty bed and stretched his limbs. He yawned before rolling back over and grabbing his phone. He checked it to make sure he didn’t have any missed calls or texts before setting it back down on his nightstand. His clock let him know it was a little after nine o’clock. He had to be at the studio at eleven thirty for a session, so he needed to be making some moves.

  His black comforter hit the floor as he threw it off of him. In nothing but his briefs, he walked to the bathroom to relieve himself. He was halted when he turned the light on. Summer’s things were on the counter and it caught him off guard. The pink brush, red and white headscarf, and pink toothbrush and soap holder were all sitting on one side of his counter.

  On the other side was a shiny pink bag. It was halfway open and he could see different makeup items sticking out of it. Jacorey shook his head and continued on to the toilet. While he urinated, his attention went back to her things. The longer he looked at them, the more appropriate it looked. Almost like it belonged there.

  Jacorey flushed the toilet before grabbing his toothbrush and brushing his teeth. After washing his face and gargling with some mouthwash he flipped the light off and walked back into his room. He grabbed his phone and shot her a text as he walked to his closet.

  Jacorey: Aye girl, why your shit in my bathroom?

  He set his phone down on the dresser as he looked for what he was going to wear for the day. He had grabbed his shorts and shirt when his phone vibrated.

  Summer Time: Eww, your mama ain’t teach you nothing. Say good morning rude ass.

  Jacorey smirked and texted her again.

  Jacorey: Good morning… YOUR SHIT IN MY BATHROOM!

  Summer Time: Don’t yell. And yes it is. Problem?

  Jacorey: Is this boyfriend and girlfriend stuff?

  Summer Time:  yes bae.

  When he read that he smiled. He was glad she wasn’t near him. He liked when she called him bae. Some of the women in his past had tried it, but he always cut that off before it got too far. Pet names made promises to women that never had to leave his mouth, so he stayed away from that shit.

  Jacorey: Cool. It can stay. I guess clothes next, huh?

  Summer Time: Check your top drawer lol

  Jacorey walked to his top drawer and pulled it out.

  “Hell nah.”

  He laughed when he saw a pair of pink panties and a top to match it. There was also a dark purple bra and another pair of black panties.

  Summer Time: I’m bae right?

  Jacorey: Hell yeah. I just smelled your panties lol

  Summer Time: You are one nasty lil boy you know that right?

  Jacorey: So.

  Summer Time: Pervert ass. I have to teach. TTYL BAE 

  Jacorey: Aight Summer Time (bae) LOL!

  Jacorey shook his head and threw his phone on the bed when she sent a text back with a whole bunch of kissing emojis. After he ironed his clothes and put them on, he grabbed his fitted hat and Air Max. He sprayed on some cologne and grabbed his things to leave. He figured he’d grab some food on the way to the studio, so he locked up and headed to his car.

  He blasted “Key to the Streets” from Lucci’s new mixtape, Wish Me Well 2 as he drove to work. The bass from the song drowned out any and everything in Jacorey’s car. He’d had always had a thing for music, and liked it loud any time he listened to it. He bobbed his head and rapped along to the song as he drove.

  The parking lot at his studio already housed three cars, so he knew Ziggy and a few others were probably already there. He cut his car off and went inside, dapping his boys up on the way in.

  “What’s going on, Bossman?” Ziggy stood up and dapped him up as he passed.

  “Ain’t shit, Zig. You been on the mic this morning?”

  “Hell yeah. It’s raw as shit too.”

  Jacorey dapped him up again and smiled. “That’s what I’m talking about, young nigga. Let me go set my stuff down and I’ll be right back out here to listen to it.” He walked to his office and unlocked it.

  He threw his book bag and keys down on his desk before going back out of the room to where everybody was sitting. He told Ziggy to let him hear it as he took a seat in the empty chair near the sound system. The beat sounded throughout the studio before Ziggy’s northern accent blessed the room.

  Everyone in the room was going wild, including Jacorey. Ziggy’s flow was unique. He was happy he had given him a shot. He could already tell he was going to do big things with the company.

  “Aye, hold up. I got to let my bae hear this shit.”

  Jacorey turned it down a little bit before dialing Summer’s number. She was a major Ziggy fan and had been since she’d first met him. At first her connection with Ziggy had bothered him, but now that he knew for a fact that she was his, he was no longer worried. Her phone rang to the voicemail. He sucked his teeth and was about to stick his phone back in his pocket until it starte
d ringing again.

  As soon as she answered, he stuck the AUX cord from the recording desk he was sitting at in the top of his phone so she was connected to the sound system.

  “Heyyy handsome, what’s going on?” Her voice echoed throughout the whole studio.

  People were looking around and over at him as they realized he had her hooked to the speakers.

  “Aye, bae, listen to this real quick.” He turned Ziggy’s track back on and let it play for her. He let the whole verse play before turning it back down.

  “Oh my God! Is that Ziggy?” Her excitement was loud and clear.

  “Hell yeah. That shit was riding, wasn’t it?”

  “Man, yes. I knew that lil nigga was gone be hot. Tell my boy I said shine baby!”

  Ziggy smiled at Jacorey as he nodded his head. “I appreciate that Princess.”

  Summer laughed. “He can hear me?”

  “Yeah, I got you hooked to the speakers.”

  “Oh okay. Heyyyy y’all.” She spoke to everyone. They all spoke back readily.

  “Aight, get back to work, girl. I just wanted you to hear that.”

  “Okay, but take me off speaker real quick. Let me tell you something.”

  Jacorey unhooked the cord and placed his phone to his ear. “What’s up?”

  “Can you hear me?” She was whispering. Jacorey told her yes, so she continued. “I was thinking about you kissing my thigh and my feet last night, and boyyyy you are nasty.”

  Jacorey blushed because he could tell she was blushing. He could almost bet she was smiling. “You liked that shit, didn’t you? I know you did or you wouldn’t be thinking about it now.”

  “I did,” she was still whispering.

  Jacorey looked around the room to see if anybody was paying him any attention. Ziggy was the only one that was really close enough to hear anything he said, but he was cool. He ain’t really care if he heard him talking to Summer. He knew she was his girl, so it was what it was.

  “Shid, shawty I’ll suck your toes again if it’s gon make that pussy wet.”

  Summer squealed and he laughed a little harder than he normally did. Especially when he saw Ziggy looking at him with a smirk on his face.