"(LA la la la la)
Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama.
Get on the floor and move your booty moma.
We the blast masters blastin’ up the jamma (REEEEEEEWIIIIIIND).
Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty.
Shake that thing like we in the city of sin, and... hey shorty, I know you wanna party the way your body look really make me really feel naughty...”
I sang the lyrics to Hey Mama by Black Eyed Peas as scrubbed my body with the sponge.
This song was one of mommy’s favourite songs. Sometimes she would show me how to move my hips to the beat, it was fun and I really loved watching her dance.
She looked so happy and free when she danced.
I sat on the couch watching mommy dance Hips don’t lie by Shakira.
I laughed as she swung her hips side to side and moved her hands in a circular motion above her head.
“Momma got moves!” I yelled in glee as I watched her.
Her brown curls were in a messy bun and she was in a sweatpants and a T-shirt.
She danced with such ease, grace and skill. She looked like she was having the time of her life while dancing.
I missed seeing mommy like this, she had been worried about her job at the hotel and about paying that mean babysitter that didn’t make me watch TV. I hated her but mommy had enough on her head and I don’t wanna add so I sucked it up...
Seeing her like this made all that sucking up worth it.
She smiled at me, clapped her hands as she moved to the side and grabbed my hands pulling me into the cold concrete floor. I gasped as my feet touched it.
It was cooold.
“Okay follow mommy’s lead,” Momma laughed.
She placed her hand over her head, clasping them and I followed. She slowly moved her hips side to side, I mimicked catching on quickly.
Momma moved her hips to the left, then forward and to the right, then backwards. I tried but had problems following it.
She did this faster, descending to the floor then she rotated her hips while coming back up.
I stared at her mouth agape and she smiled.
“That’s how momma caught your papa. These hips may be old but honey they don’t lie...I still got it!”
I pouted as I tried to do what she did and failed.
“Come here you!” she laughed, reaching for me and pulling me to her chest as she dropped onto the couch.
I giggled as she tickled me.
“Mommy! Stop tickling me”
She smiled and then stopped tickling me, so I could catch my breath. “I’ll teach you how to do that honey so no getting upset. Plus, a guy must see beyond your hips so even if you look like a penguin wiggling its butt when dancing he should love you. Okay honey bunny?”
“Okay mommy,” I said as I kissed her forehead.
“I wuv you.”
She smiled and rubbed her nose against mine. “I wuv you too.”
I sighed as I stepped out of the shower. I missed her so much.
The memories of her haunt my mind and at the same time pains and warms my heart. It was so unfair... my mother worked days upon days, suffered in silence and ended up dying by the hand of the man she loved... the one that ended up betraying her.
That’s one of the reasons why I was hesitant to take Vanni back.
He was the one I lo- adored, he was in the same business as my dad and me, my mom.
I had a hunch that this was going to play out like my parents’ story and I don’t want that to happen.
I grabbed a towel off the rack, drying my body and hair.
I pulled on my underwear and cursed as I forgot to bring my clothes. They were sprawled out on my bed.
I opened the door and peeked out, expecting to see someone in there but found it empty. I shrugged as I walked out of the bathroom, half naked and grabbed my clothes off the bed.
I turned walking back into the bathroom before going in front the mirror dropping the clothes on it and tending to my messy hair.
Looking up, my mouth went dry as I caught someone’s reflection in the mirror.
I held my breath as he walked from behind the door towards me, slamming it shut...
“V-Vanni? Why are you here?” I ask, stuttering but he doesn’t answer.
His baby blues were glued on me and I shivered as he reached me, placing his hands on my hip. I closed my eyes as a warm feeling fluttered in my stomach and when I opened them he was leaning in, his nose at the crook of my neck.
That felt so good...
I moaned and quickly bit my lip to hide it. He smiled against my skin and chuckled, the vibration sending tingles all over my body and I mean all over.
I bit my lip as I felt a tugging down there and involuntarily moaned as Vanni playfully bit my neck.
Come Shaneil, where the hell is your resistance? All he did was place his hands on your hips and your hormones jumped like tiger ready to pounce on its prey. Grow some hair girl...
“You smell like coconuts,” he breathed out as his hands gripped my hips and pulled me towards him.
My eyes bugled as something poked my lower back.
Oh hell was that his?
“You have me so hard DD... Just having you this close,” he murmured.
He turned me around so I was facing him and he tucked a strand of hair out of my face.
"Yo quiero my kiss, DD.”
I chuckled. “Are you just lazy to finish the sentence in Spanish or do you just not know kiss in Spanish?”
“I’m too horny to finish.”
He crashed his lips to mine impatiently and started to kiss the hell out of me.
I followed his movements as best as I could, the way his lips moved with force against mine showed he wanted this so bad. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he pushed me on the face basin.
I kissed him with the same force and with passion, longing passion. His lips were just as I remembered... soft and inviting.
The flames ignited my stomach as our lips moved, the feel of his hands on my skin causing goosebumps to explode.
The fireworks went off around us, numbing our senses to the world and allowing us to focus on the only thing that mattered, us.
I wrapped legs around his waist as he picked me up and placed me on the face basin. I gave his tongue entry as he groped my ass, causing an involuntary moan to escape my lips. I grabbed his white T-shirt and pulled him closer.
I wanted him close, so bad.
Shaneil you’re two hormonal teens... His attraction is just physical... Get him off you! My inner doubts screamed at me.
As much as I wanted to believe that, I knew that we had a strong emotional attraction and no matter how I tried to avoid him, these feeling always found a way to push me back to him.
Vanni and I would have gone on for hours, kissing each other, tasting each other... if Slutelia hadn’t felt the need to interrupt us.
I’m hating her day by day...
“Shaneil! Giovanni wishes to see you and Vanni to discuss business!” she yelled from behind the room door.
Vanni pulled away from the kiss panting and I gritted my teeth at the interruption, trying to regulate my breathing.
“Find Shavanni and brief him on the way. I have better things to do!”
Like suck Giovanni’s dick?
“Sure, whatever,” I yelled back in annoyance.
The sound of her heels moving away from the room could be heard and I rest my forehead against Vanni’s, listening as her footsteps finally disappeared.
Looking into his eyes, my lips tilt into a smile as flashes me a boyish grin.
“Are you informed Mr. Ferrez?” I asked playing in his hair.
“That you’re a good kisser? Totally.”
I blushed at his complement.
“We have to go,” I told him as I felt his hand caress my hips, sending tingles up my spine.
He reluctantly placed me on my feet but stuck close to my half naked form.
“I need to change,” I said as he made no effort to move.
“Uhuh,” he nodded looking at my body with an appreciate gaze, his fingers caressing the light stretch marks on my hips.
He looked up at me and I raised a brow causing him to smirk before holding up his hands in surrender and walking out the bathroom. I sigh and turn around, bending to pick up my clothes that had fallen to the floor.
Maybe that was too eas—Slap.
I gasped as a hand connected with my ass, tingles flaring over my cheek.
I straightened up and spin around only to see Vanni.
“What?” he asked innocently. “You were asking for it, looking all sexy...”
I took up the toothpaste and threw it at him. He moved from the doorway before it could hit him. I walked towards the toothpaste, picking it up and watched as Vanni opened the room door.
“Seeya there DD,” he winked.
He flicked a crushed piece of crumpled paper at me and it landed directly in my bust.
“Goal!” he yelled and my eyes widened in outrage.
Vanni laughed, running out the door, closing it behind him as I advanced towards it.
I locked it before leaning on it, sliding down.
My mind wandered on what happened in the bathroom a few minutes ago and a smile stretched across my face before a realization hit me.
I called him KISA.
A name I vowed I would never repeat, since that night. I placed my head in my hands. I’m falling for him all over again.