Page 56 of Kisses Behind The Spotlight 2: Finale

“It did,” she admitted, spinning around to face me. “I ordered Noah food off DoorDash. We are staying at your place tonight,” Khaleesi announced.

That was code for she wanted to fuck tonight.

“Whatever you want,” I agreed. “You know, I love you, right?”

“I do,” she purred, leaning up to peck my lips. “I fuck you raw every chance I get.”

“Yes, like you are going to do as soon as we leave here,” she affirmed.

“I hear that isn’t enough to make this official, though, so I’m laying everything out tonight. I want you, Khaleesi. I want everything that comes with you. You were right when you said I’d be wrapped around your pinky finger. I am.”

“I might tell a joke, but I never tell a lie,” she bragged.

“I got one thing to handle, then I want you to move in with me. I’m sick of being on the phone with you while you sleep somewhere else half the time. Plus, I know you’re tired of taking three flights of stairs every day. My crib is big as fuck, no elevator required. I know you don’t want to be smothered again, and I get that. I’m going to be taking a step back for a while, and Duke will be the head of Q’s security moving forward for the tour.”

“You don’t have to do that, Xain,” Khaleesi refuted.

“Me stepping away isn’t solely because of you. Besides, my business ran just as smoothly when I wasn’t in the field. I started working for Q when Duke needed to take time off to grieve his mother. Then I just stayed because I was bored. I’m going to focus on the lounge. Might open more since this one is doing alright,” I noted, scanning the packed house.

Now that Q made an appearance, more people would probably fall in here.

“I love you. I want to make this shit official. Will you be my girlfriend and stop playing? I’m trying to be ya N.I.G.G.A.”

“You’re so silly. Of course I’ll be your girl.” Khaleesi stuck her tongue out.

“I know you don’t want kids. You do know that me moving in would mean Noah is moving in too? So I will come with a kid,” Khaleesi reminded me of something I already knew.

“Man, Khaleesi. That’s a grown-ass man,” I laughed. “We need to buy him a whip, and some rubbers, and Noah will hold his own.”

“Is Noah having sex?”

“I don’t know. The point is I’m aware that Noah would be moving in too. I’mma always be there for Noah too. I can resonate with him. My mama used to try to bring every nigga she decided to lay up with home. My granny would keep me with her every time she found a new nigga. I’m just doing what my granny would’ve done.”

Khaleesi jumped up into my arms, and I held her back as she wrapped her legs around me.

“Okay! Go get a room!” Amill shouted behind us.

Khaleesi broke the kiss and stuck her middle finger in the air towards Amill.

“I love you and the way you love us,” Khaleesi professed, turning back around to face me.

“I love you too.”

“I got you something,” I informed Khaleesi, helping her back to her feet.

“Okay, give it to me on the way out of here. I’m ready to go,” Khaleesi pleaded.

I grabbed her hand and turned around to face the booth.

“Duke can take y’all home. We are headed back to my house,” I notified Q.

Khaleesi practically dragged me out of the club. My house was closer to the lounge even though it was still a little drive. It was pushing ten o’clock when we made it back to my spot. When we made it inside, Khaleesi plopped down on the couch and kicked her sneakers off. She wore a blue Moon & Muse set and matching Dunks. She was fucking perfect, and the way her titties spilled out of the cami top when she took the jacket piece off was the cherry on top.

After setting the alarm, I dropped the pastry box on the coffee table and sat on the couch next to Khaleesi. Before I could get comfortable, her horny ass was straddling me.

“Wait, have a little patience,” I laughed.

“What?” Her eyes narrowed in on me.