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Chapter 24

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After their first night out, things had moved fast between Primo and Breeze. He was picking her up from school and keeping her out all hours of the night. She had put her mother in a bad place with having to find a babysitter for Nya, but she didn’t care. Nya wasn’t her responsibility and she finally had the freedom that she’d been craving for so long.  

Primo parked in his garage and Breeze followed him inside. She was so used to being at his place that she felt at home. She kicked off her shoes and sat down on the couch.

“You hungry?” he asked as he went into the kitchen.

“Naw.”  

Primo returned with some chicken taquitos and a glass of Kool-Aid. They sat on the couch and watched TV and Breeze felt a sense of relief. She didn’t have to worry about Nya or anything else. When she was with Primo she was completely carefree. He took care of everything and she loved that about him. All he asked was that she stay in school, get good grades and never lie to him.

“You stayin’ wit’ me tonight?”

It was getting late and Breeze lived almost an hour away. Plus, he wanted to see if she’d stay with him when they both knew that it would cause trouble for her when she got home.

“If you want me to,” she said softly.

She knew what she’d have to go through with Lauren if she stayed out with Primo but she didn’t care. Every minute that she was with him was worth whatever pain Lauren would later inflict on her.

“You know I always want you to,” he said as he placed his hand on her thigh.

“Oh really?” she asked as she straddled him.

She leaned in and kissed him and he took her shirt off. He kissed her neck and she moaned quietly. She pulled his wife beater off over his head and started to unbutton his jeans. He picked her up and carried her up to his bedroom. He laid her on the bed and took her jeans off. She took her panties off as he finished getting undressed.

He mounted her and slowly entered her tight walls. He had taken her virginity a couple of weeks after their first date and just as she’d predicted, Primo knew what he was doing between the sheets.