Something woke me up and when my eyes opened, I almost screamed. My first instinct was to swing and I did only to haves arm caught. The clown face looking at me gave a distinctive laugh, making my fright turn to anger.

“What the fuck is wrong with you?” I spat, looking over at Chrissy who was still asleep.

“Damn, calm down.” Chris removed the mask and the lingering scent of alcohol found its way to my nose. “It was a joke B!”

I rolled my eyes and flopped back down on the bed. My anger subsiding as Chris just looked down at me.

“What time is it?”

“4:45, but come here though.” his fingers grazed my thigh sending a shock wave though me.

I sighed and pushed myself off the bed, following Chris out the room. For some reason, he kept glancing over his shoulder making sure I was following him till we got in the elevator.

He pressed two and once the doors shut, he pushed himself on me. I took in his scent, licked my lips, and pressed mine to his. My upper lip wrapped around his as his bottom one fit perfectly under mine. Our make out was intense, being broken by the ding of the elevator.

Chris didn’t let me go though. Using his strength, he lifted me and allowed me to lock my legs around his waist before walking out. The second was the only floor that Chris used natural lights for lighting, so our shadows danced on the wall from the moonlight as he led me to a room.

He threw me on the bed and I hastily removed the t-shirt I was wearing and my panties. Chris’ naked body pressed against mine as he situated himself between my legs. I allowed him to place kisses along my neck before he wrapped his lips around ear lobe, sucking softly.

A moan escaped that I tried to stifle by kissing on his neck. I could feel Chris’ dick against me ant my body was building up with anticipation since every time he would kiss somewhere else, his dick would slide up and down the inside of my thigh.

As if reading my mind, Chris pushed himself up some and lowered down on me till the tip was the only thing in. The both of us inhaled deeply, right before he pushed all of him in, a whine escaping my lips.

While my pussy got accustomed to his size, he started drilling me. Chris used stage moves on me, the way he rolled his hips was the exact same way he did to the girls he pulled on stage. I was whining, as he got deep within me, a pinch in the middle of my stomach.

Seconds of panting turned into minutes. Chris was drunk so it would take a little longer for his nut to come, but I was already on the verge of an orgasm.

I was moaning with my face in the comforter as he took back shots. Nothing was heard besides his balls hitting my skin and the few grunts Chris issued here and there. After his dick popped that spot twice, my stomach and pussy got tight around his dick. The sensation of him sliding in and out seemed more intense during my final seconds.

With that last thrust, my body exploded on him. The sounds of him going in and out begin sounding wet as my juices dripped down both our legs. The orgasm had me twitching a little while I let him finish up.

*

Chris was on his back with both hands being occupied by one of my breast. I popped my pussy off his dick while I rode him. He had already started twitching and a pinch told me we were going to release together.

He suddenly let one boob go and grabbed my waist with that hand. Bringing his body up with me, he started rolling his hips while the twitching became constant.  I moaned out loud as I tighten my walls around him to help speed everything up.

Not long after, Chris cussed and spanked my ass when I let go again. I attempted to tighten my walls, but they seemed to be contracting a lot, making it impossible at the moment.

Chris wasn’t threw and gave me two more good rolls of his hips before my pussy started getting hotter while his fluids filled up inside me. He gave a crooked grin, allowing his breathing to return to normal, as I pulled up off of him.

I grabbed my t-shirt and slipped it on while Chris got up to clean himself off. Aside from the orgasm, the best part of sex was cuddling right after. Usually, that’s what I looked for, but since he broke my sleep and his drunken tension was gone, we kissed one good time and went to sleep right after.

***

Chris was downright snoring. Whenever he drunk a lot, he would get his best sleep, thus leading him to sound like a freaking grizzly bear.

I rolled on my back, catching a glimpse of the time on the entertainment system. 8:46.

At such an early time, I was the only one up and just so happens my phone was upstairs. My body felt too good to be moving out of bed, so I was stuck.

But suddenly, I got the urge to pee. With a heavy groan, I stood up and pranced to the nearest restroom, releasing myself and feeling complete emptiness afterwards. Since I was already up, I took the elevator up one floor and got my phone along with checking on Chrissy, who was knocked out.

Chris only turned his body so he was now laying on his stomach when I slid back into bed. He showed no signs of life beside his snores, which told me I would have to entertain myself for a while.

Brooklyn_G: His snores «<

Brooklyn_G: I can’t go back to sleep now, plus I’m get horngry!!

That was a bit personal, but it was my true feelings right now. I was starting to want that shower he promised!

Brooklyn_G: Everyone is sleep but me! RT @adrienne_bailon go fuck n eat Brooklyn_G! Duh boo ;)

Brooklyn_G: Now would be a good time to get my revenge from yesterday right?

I turned my head and giggled at the sight of Chris. My nigga was gone, head cocked to the side, mouth open with a little bit of drool type gone. Quickly, I snapped a picture, holding my breath when the flash made him move. It was close but nothing besides his nose twitched.

I went to instagram about to upload when I realized it had to get put on his account. Again, I groaned and got up, going to the side he stripped on last night. Going through every pocket, I finally found his phone.

When I stood up, Chris’ back caught my eye and I couldn’t help but to smirk. Last night, my nails scratched across his upper back, leaving four red lines going in diagonal across his smiley face. That’s when the idea popped in my head.

Slowly and carefully, I straddled over this boy, his only reaction being the tightening his muscles. I typed in his four-digit code and slid my finger over to the second screen, tapping instagram. Whatever his last post was showed major notifications, but I ignored that and went to upload. I used my photographer skills to capture the picture and added a filter that caused the red on his skin to “pop”.

‘My best artwork to date! This picture does something to me babe!! So hopefully you won’t be in my ear when you see this ;)!’

After I uploaded, I leaned and placed the phone on the nightstand. That’s when Chris started to stir. Soothingly, I rubbed his back softly trying to get him to go back to sleep as he sighed, turning his head over twice before opening his eyes slowly.

“Good morning baby!” I said softly, still rubbing his back.

“Um, morning.” Chris rolled his shoulders before letting his body go limp.

We were silent for a while as I continued rubbed his back down. Occasionally, Chris uttered a groan or moan when I rubbed a knot or something.

“Babe,”

“Hmm?”

“Let’s go take a shower so I can use lotion. You got a knot and it’s bothering me.” I chuckled.

Chris rocked his body some before pushing himself up. “You gotta get off first.”

“Oh!” I chuckled and fell sideways onto the mattress, tucking my shirt in between my legs.

“What you coverin’ up for?” Chris cracked his back, turning on his side to look at me. “Part of me was this close,” he placed his face to my breast, his breath hot threw the fabric. “Last night.”

“Wanna get that close again?” I bit my bottom lip as he looked up as me.

“You horny as fuck lately.” He chuckled, scratching his head.

“I know, I know but is that a yes or no?”

“Who am I to turn down getting my dick sucked?” he chuckled and sat up.

I crawled behind him and draped my arms over his neck, kissing his neck softly. “Your dick is soft,” I giggled.

We both looked down at his limp member, which was usually hard when he first woke up.

“And this is why alcohol is bad for you.” we both laughed hard.

“Tell me about it, but last one to the shower is Chris’ soft dick!” I smirked before hopping off the bed. The last thing I heard was Chris’s yelling, “fuck you!” before I got the bathroom door close.

**

After a much needed shower session, we got out and woke up Chrissy before getting ready. I called Danii and made sure everyone over there was ready. Today wasn’t a Chris, Brooke and Chrissy day; the whole crew was coming along with everyone’s kids.

Once we were ready, we loaded up into Chris’ Impala. Chrissy was going ape shit since the top was down and it was a funny sight to see. I took a picture and again sent it to her mom and instagram. ‘Day at the beach and she’s ready!!’

Instant likes and nice comments came on, so I shared it with twitter. Again nice comments ,but scrolling down my mentions, I begin to notice some off the wall things. Apparently the photo I posted on Chris’ instagram pissed some people off and they were letting their voices be heard.

Brooklyn_G: Goddamn I just saw all that bitterness about that photo! Is it really that big of a deal?!

Surprisingly, I didn’t feel the need to say anything else and I didn’t. But honestly, some of the things I read we’re a bit harsh to say off a single picture.

Drake was my first somewhat official entertainer type “boyfriend” and his fan base wasn’t even this protective. Team breezy was crazy about Chris and I assumed they didn’t care about anyone’s feelings but his. Something inside me wanted them to like me though and something was also saying that they would sooner or later.

**

The beach was fun! Of everyone, it was around 10 adults and like 4 kids.  Aaron’s son was 3 as well, so Chrissy wasn’t the youngest, giving almost everyone had someone to play with.

I had just got off my “shift” of kid duty and was tanning my back. I warned everyone not to fuck with me cause one side couldn’t be brown and the other Carmel.

Not long after having my headphones in, I could feel someone close to me, but I still didn’t open my eyes. “Buzz off Chris!”

The person just sighed before plopping down roughly on my ass. They were too light to be a male, so it was either Danii or Jaslene.

“Lynn! Talk. Spanish to me!” Danii’s voice whined as she tickled on my butt.

“Por qué echar a perder mi perra canela?”

“Oh, what did you say?”

I shook trying to get her off of me, which didn’t work. “Why you fuckin’ with me while I’m trying to tan D?” I asked, ignoring her question.

“Cause I need to talk to you boo, like real nigga shit babe.”

Looking over my shoulder, the suns brightness blocked her face from my view. I sighed however, making out the frown in her forehead, so I patted the space left on my towel.

“What’s wrong?”

“Well its about me and Mijo…” she trailed off.

“Good or bad?”

“I don’t even know, a little bit of both.”

The tone of her voice told me it really wasn’t good. Before I could talk again, we both screamed, a surprising cold rush of water hitting us hard.

“Chris!” I screamed, sitting up. My back was completely wet, but from the high temperature, it was drying fast.

The boys laughed as I looked around ready to yell at him, but he was nowhere in sight. A quick scan near the shore, I found him playing with the kids.

“My bad B, we was going for Danii.” Mijo chuckled and dropped the bucket he was holding.

Danii sat up and looked at him, her eyebrow cocked. “Why you trynna get me wet? You cock blocking my mackin.”

“Is he?” I asked, surprised. Aaron whispered something to Sean who whispered it to Hood. They differed each other before chanting, “kiss”.

I smirked and noticed the females they obtained begin chanting it too. Why they wanted to see us kiss was random, but I knew it was all fun and games.

“Shut the fuck up!” Danii yelled playfully, silencing them all. “I wouldn’t kiss her without Chris’ permiss-“

“Aye Chris!” Sean’s loud voice echoed throughout the beach till Chris lifted his head in recognition. Slowly he stood and round everyone up before trotting over.

“What boy?” That country accent thick all of a sudden and I couldn’t help but to smile.

“Yo, can B kiss D?”

Shocked I assumed, Chris looked at me and I only shrugged. When he saw I wasn’t going to say anything, he turned back to Sean and I looked at Chrissy. Poor baby was two shades darker and the two curly ponytails I fixed this morning were crooked and lingering with sand.

“Brooke!”

I snapped out of my thoughts and looked at Chris. “Hmm?”

“You really wanna do it?”

A pause occurred as everyone waited on my answer. ” No matter. They want us to, but I won’t do it if you-“

“Shit, tongue her down!” Chris interrupted with a sly grin. Of course his testosterone would get the upper hand in his judgment. Two girls partially naked on a beach would fuck up any mans thought train.

With a shrug and deep breath that I quickly released, I turned to Danii. She kicked her lips and leaned in slowly till we were together. Our lips slid against each other and I felt myself getting turned on, not by the opposite sex, but just by the motion of the kiss. Not to long after, I heard a kid utter ‘eww”, causing me to laugh, breaking it.

Luckily, that kid was Sean’s nephew, the only one paying us any attention besides the adults.

“I feel like y’all should pay me for that.” I giggled, lying back against my towel. I needed to get back to my goal and kissing wasn’t going to get my back brown.

“Shit, didn’t you use to strip?” Hood asked.

“Long time ago.”

“Once a stripper always a stripper. You can shake that ass for some cash though, I’ll throw something then.”

“Man fuck up!” Chris spat with a smile. “Only nigga she stripping for is me.”

“Only female she strip for is Danii too.” chuckles went about from Hood’s comment. It’s been a long ass time since I had any straight female sexual contact and even though that kiss had me wondering, Chris’ dick game was entirely too good to give up.