Another Hood Love by Jontu' Read Free Book Online

ecstasy came over me again; we had a found a rhythm and I was matching Jah’s every stroke. I began to grind into him harder, rolling my hips as I gripped his biceps. Jah began to speed up and then I felt his hot liquid shoot up inside me. I leaned back trying to catch my breath; after about ten minutes, Jah washed me and himself from head to toe, and we exited the shower before he grabbed a condom and we went for rounds two, three, and four. By the time we were done, the sun had come up and we passed out, laid across each other in the king-sized bed.

Jaeda
    It was my 16th birthday and I was faded. The blunts and bottles were overflowing, and I had the time of my life hanging with my Squad. This was definitely what we lived for. We were doing numbers in the streets and as young as we were, we had plenty of times like these ahead of us. My sister and Tone had went all out to make sure that I enjoyed my day, and I couldn’t ask for anything more. Even with the fight jumping off and gunshots in the club, I still had a blast.
    Tone and I had snuck off from the Squad to go do our own thing. I was in love; Tone was really everything I needed and wanted. Even though I had nobody to compare him to, in my head he was in comparison to anybody. Tone grabbed my hand and practically dragged me down the hall. I was wobbly on my feet and stumbling behind him, and I didn't even have my heels on anymore.
    "Bae, where you taking me? Our room was right next door," I whined as I pulled away from him and leaned up against the hallway wall.
    "I'm trying to show you something and you fucking it up, all these damn questions blood." Tone leaned into my face and kissed my lips before he stooped down in front of me with his back facing me.
    "Hop on drunkee," he said as I jumped on his back. Tone carried me outside to the parking lot, and I was puzzled to what he possibly had to show me at three in the morning in the damn cold. Even though it was a pretty warm day, in the bay when night fell, the temperature would drop a lot.
    "Tone its cold, what are we doing out here? We can smoke in the room babe," I complained.
    Tone walked over to this all white BMW 750 with the white and platinum custom wheels.
    "This shit stubby, huh babe?" Tone asked me, cheesing his ass off.
    "Yea it is clean as fuck, but that doesn't explain why we are standing here staring at the next nigga car, babe!" I was starting to sober up from the brisk air and all I wanted to do was get a little freaky with my boyfriend, but he was definitely on some other shit. Tone laughed out loud, and then pulled a set of keys from his pocket and unlocked the doors to the Beemer.
    "Babe this you?" I asked, catching myself getting a little excited. He sat me on the hood of the car and stood between my legs as he wrapped his arms around my waist. We just sat there in silence for a second and enjoyed each other's presence as Tone buried his nose into my neck.
    "Nah lil ugly, this all you," he said as he placed the keys into my hand.
    "Whaaaat!" I screamed, "You bought me a car? Like no lie?" Tone started laughing, and I was shocked. I mean yes we were getting money, and I knew Tone loved me just as much as I did him, but a whole ass car was just outrageous. I was so shocked that I just sat there staring in his face. Here I was, just turned 16, and my boyfriend had bought me a foreign whip when he could have easily just bought me some Jordan’s and I would have been happy.
    "Cut that shit out bruh, if you ain't figured out yet that I will give you the world and everything else then I don't know what else to tell you. A nigga trying to show you how you supposed to be treated, so quit questioning me and let me do my thing, aite Jae Money?" Tone just poured his heart out to me, and at that moment I knew he was mine, and there was nothing anybody could do to change that. I didn't answer him because I had no words; all I could do was kiss him passionately. I hopped off the hood of the car and opened the