"And if you tell me yes I'll lay you down, girl we ain't gotta rush, let's play around, we'll do it like we never done before, so go and lock that door, Baby don't worry 'cause I'll be gentle"

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Yes this was necessary. There was no time skipped, just a flashback and a skipped sex scene.

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Aubrey had grown attached to Dave more and more ever since decided to give her virginity up to him. It was amazing, something she didn't think she was going to be happy about experiencing.

Dave set up the hotel room perfectly, getting the presidential suite at the nicest hotel in Miami. This was just something to spark their relationship up, to do something different, new.

She wasn't complaining when the roses were on the floor leading to lit candles. Aubrey had been thinking about giving her virginity up to Dave for a little minute, and he just made her answer easier. Naked by Marques Houston played and she knew Tommie had something to do with this.

Thank you Tommie.

"Why'd you do all this?" She turned to look at him, maybe she was receiving bad news like he had to leave her too, or the people that murdered her parents found out about her. "Just because I wanted to" Dave smirked at her, and she was okay with that answer.

"It's so beautiful" she shrieked, excited as she watched Dave sit down on the bed, taking his Gucci shirt off. Something he did every time he knew he was in for the night. Walking over to him Aubrey straddled his lap, Placing soft lips on his, wasting no time Dace slipped his tongue into her mouth their tongues wrestled as he flipped them over, Dave taking control.

Breaking the kiss momentarily, Aubrey pulled the spaghetti straps down on her dress. "You sure you ready?" Dave eyed her, she bit down on her bottom lip seductively, nodding her head. She was as ready as she'd ever be. Feeling nothing less than confidence in the person who was taking it. She saw something in their future.

"No baby, I need to hear you say it." She chuckled lowly at him, climbing out of the bed she let her dress drop on the floor, her see through bra and panty set made Dave more hard than he already was, if that was possible.

"I'm ready." Nodding his head he pulled Aubrey over by her hand and she stood between his legs, allow him to kiss down her stomach.

"You're so beautiful" Their eyes met, and she couldn't help but blush. She wanted Dave more than she wanted air to breathe at that moment.

That night, Dave and Aubrey had sex everywhere, she even felt risky enough to do it on the elevator. The two wouldn't have gotten off of each other for anything or anyone. She loved him inside of her, and he love the feeling of being inside of her. Aubrey had made a lot of mistakes in her life, but this wasn't one of them.

Her hand rested on his shoulder and she played with his ear lobe thinking about the sex that they could have in the car. It was about 3 in the morning, and Aubrey and Dave decided to go for a ride. Just to get out of the house. That was almost four hours ago

They ended up driving to a cliff that showcased the city. Miami was beautiful, but she was ready to go back home to New York. What the murderers didn't know about her wouldn't hurt her.

She eyed Dave who was on his phone, and she couldn't help but to eye who he was texting. She had a right to do so, maybe?

K: "I thought you was coming over tonight, you always playing with me East had a bitch waiting naked for you. Imma start fucking a new nigga."

Her heart jumped at the text, and her hand fell beside her. She didn't want to say anything to him, but she didn't want to not speak on it either. Just leave it alone Aubrey.

"Can you take me home? I have to be somewhere in the morning" She sighed, looking down at her phone. She didn't want to be around him anymore, technically she couldn't get mad at him. They didn't date officially but seeing as though he did take her virginity, she could feel a tiny way.

Looking down at her phone, She decided to respond to a text she ignored from Izzy, a guy she met a couple weeks back, that was persistent on getting the freckles face beauty number.

Izzy: I think you mad cute too, lol. Thank you though 😘 maybe we can see each other again.

She sent the text message satisfied. She knew Dave was staring a whole in the side of her face, and she didn't care. "You gone drive sis? Or you gone sit there and look at me? What's popping?" Aubrey knew he didn't like when she said what's popping, because of what he repped. He always kept his flag in his left pocket, occasionally he wrapped it around his head. For some reason she found that the most attractive.

"Imma pop you in your fucking mouth." Snatching her phone out her hand, he threw it in his back seat. Backing out the space, he drove towards Aubrey's apartment. "Shut the fuck up talking to me, go see that S bitch." Rolling her eyes, she crossed her arms against her chest.

"Man, fuck you talking 'bout?" He knew exactly what Aubrey was talking about, but he would play as stupid as he could. He's been trying to get rid of Sadè for a minute now, but the way she gave head wasn't cut-offable. Sadè Head game was on another level, almost made Dave moan a few times.

"MaN, fUcK yOu TaLkInG 'bOuT. Shut your retarded ass up. That's why you wear Gucci, because you a whole fucking snake round this bitch. Can't believe I let your stupid ass fuck" Aubrey was a different type of angry, when she got mad, she could let anything slip from her lips. She always came for the jugular. It was a pro and a con.

Dave pulled up to a light, putting a backwood between his lips he sparked up. Blowing the smoke in Aubrey face, she swatted it away. Grabbing the aux cord and her phone from the backseat, she turned up the radio, letting Here We Go by Trina play through the speaker, Aubrey was a whole home out here.
He ain't know why she was tripping, he was here with her, and not Sadè. That spoke volumes.

"WHAT A CHICK GOTTA DO TO WITH A REAL NIGGA THAT KNOW HOW TO STAY TRUE LIKE MAN!" Aubrey clapped her hands yelling the lyrics out.

Dave sighed knowing what bird ass lyrics was coming next, this was the bitter bitch anthem and mostly the bitter bitch part "ALL THAT LOUD TALKING, LYING SAVE THAT SHIT FOR YA MAMMY, SOUND LIKE BLAH, BLAH, BLAH, BLAH, BLAH, BLAH, BLAH. IM LIKE UH HUH, OKAY, WASSUP, SHUT UP!" She put her hand in his face, but Dave quickly pushed them away not wanting to give her the reaction she wanted; his facial expression told it all, he was irritated by Aubrey and her dramatics, the situation wasn't that serious and at this point, he was mad at himself for speaking on the text messages between her and some guy.

"I will kill both of us, stop playing with me" Aubrey eyed Dave, the threats had empty promises behind them, but with Aubrey's level of crazy he actually questioned if she would do it. She didn't have much to lose. Dave on the other hand had everything to lose. He just didn't fear death though.

"YO, You mad for what? I'm not getting it. Cause a bitch texting ME? Did I respond back to her? I'm here with you right or wrong? You want me to block her?" Dave responded aggressively his eyes low from the backwood he faced, as Aubrey turned in her seat to look over at him her brow was cocked, and a mischievous grin was upon her lips.

"I want you to meet up with that bitch, and rock her shit. Blocking ain't enough, I need to know you really don't fuck with her, you was feeding the broad false hopes anyways." her leg bounced, truly mad at Dave and the fact that he thought she was a game.

"I'm not one of these hoes around Miami, I will cut you off and act like I don't know you B. That's on everything I love. I don't need shit from you, you know how many niggas handing out dick like it's a business card? " Dave looked over at Aubrey, a mug on his face.

"You really trying me right now, go collect one of those business cards. I'll give you a stack right now if you try that shit, but I bet you won't live long enough to spend that money, cause imma kill you and him." East laid back in his reclined seat, suddenly pressing his foot down on the brake making Aubrey head jerk, Dave took his gun from his waistband.

"You pulling out guns like I'm supposed to be scared. You not really finna shoot shit." Dave chuckled placing the gun on Aubrey's lap, his finger still on the trigger taking the safety off, he ran the gun up and down her leg.

"Dave, move it. This not funny, I don't know what bodies you have on that gun, and I want no parts of anything if something happens" Aubrey was satisfied with the excuse of why she wanted him to move it off her lap, she was actually scared, the man was truly crazy. Hearing the safety click, Dave put the gun on his lap.

"I don't hear that big shit popping anymore, you quiet over there." Aubrey couldn't decide if she wanted to speak up, or just shut up. It just wasn't in her blood line to let anyone punk her. This side was the Unique in her. He feared nothing, and said what he wanted to say it without a care in the world. Dave pulled up to her apartment complex, as she opened the door, she realized Dave hadn't turned off the car to get out.

"I JUST THINK IT'S FUNNY HOW!" Aubrey's yelling turned into tears as they flowed down her face "You can just treat me so good one minute, and then text someone about meeting up while you're beside me" Wiping the tears that fell from her eyes, she got out the car, slamming the door.

East mouth fell trying to understand how she was able to go from those two emotions in less than a minute. Aubrey undressed upstairs, and climbed into bed thinking about Dave and the mystery girl, she was hurt by the text message, and it took Dave too long to actually realize that. men. Dave sat in the car for 10 minutes fighting with himself about his next move.

Yes. Sadè Head game was good, but he was sure he could guide Aubrey on how to do it until she was up to par, he knew from the beginning Sadè wasn't half of Aubrey, no one in the world was like his baby, tapping Sade's contact he deleted and blocked her number, for a second he even thought about pulling up and punching her in the face, maybe Aubrey would forgive him fas we, but Dave didn't hit women, unless he was severely provoked. Turning off his car, he got out going into Aubrey's dark apartment, the only light in the room, came from the moon that shiner off of Aubrey's freckled face.

He undressed, and cuddled into bed with Aubrey. Where he belonged.

"You went to see your hoe?" Dave rolled his eyes, annoyed.

"How Aubrey? It's only been a good 10 minutes. Chill out." He closed his eyes.

"So you fucking with a bitch in my apartment building? Cool" Aubrey yawned, too tired to keep talking she fell asleep.

Dave smiled at Aubrey's craziness, she was a handful but Dave was stuck with her.