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"Q" I said as I put on my oversized jacket. I grabbed my book bag off the floor and stuffed my macbook into it. I looked around the room one last time making sure I had everything. "Q" I said once more. I figured I should give him my spare key just in case he needed to come back for something while Michelle and I were gone.

"Quincy" I walked over and tapped his arm to wake him up. I watched as his chest heaved as he began to wake up. He moved his head and slightly stretched before opening his eyes.

"I just wanted to let you know that I'm headed to class and that I left you a spare key on the desk just incase you needed to come back for something"

He nods his head and begins to sit up, "What time is it?"

"Ummm, 9:45" I replied looking at my apple watch.

"I need to get up anyways" He yawns loudly and stretches his body.

"I left you some towels on the bathroom sink"

"Okay"

"I'll see you later" I headed over to the door to leave out.

"I can't get a goodbye kiss" I hear him ask me.

"Of course not. Not with that stank ass breath"

"C'mon give me a kiss we ain't finna see each other all day" He says puckering his lips at me.

"Fine" I said before walking over to peck his lips. I gave him a quick kiss but he grabbed my arm and kissed me a few more times.

"Okay okay. I'm going to be late" I laughed trying to get out of his grip.

"Text me when you get to class"

"Will do" I reply before walking out the room.

Michelle left for work a little while ago so Quincy would be here all alone. What if we come back and all the shit in our apartment is gone? Couch, tvs, beds, everything. That shit wouldn't be funny but I know I would be laughing hysterically. I got off the elevator and Tyler was at his desk.

"Goodmorning. Ya man still upstairs?"

"I have no idea what you're talking about" I laughed and continued out into the parking garage. I walked over to my car and hopped inside before heading to campus.

I was on campus for what seemed like forever finishing up my few classes and tests. It felt good to finally have a weekend with no studying or homework due. I haven't had one of these all semester.

After class I stopped at Jamba Juice for a smoothie before heading home. When I made it to the apartment, everything was still in tact. I peeked my head into Michelle's room and she was packing a bag.

"Where you going miss mamas?" I questioned leaning against the door frame.

"I'm going over my cousin house for the night. Gonna give you and your boo a little privacy just in case y'all might wanna get frisky" She replied to me.

"Girl" I laughed rolling my eyes.

"Where he at anyways?"

"He's working on a project, he'll most likely be gone until tonight"

"Mmh well I'll be back in the morning" She tells me.

"K" I replied and headed out my room. I changed out of my clothes and into some leggings and t shirt. I had so much free time on my hands and nothing to do. So instead of eating like I normally would, I went down to the gym.

I worked out for a little bit before coming back up to the apartment. I ran me a bath before going into the kitchen and chugging down a bottle of water.

I tossed the empty bottle into the recycling bin before going back to the bathroom.

I stripped down out of my clothes and stepped into the bath. The feeling of the hot water against my skin felt amazing. My body was already starting to tense up. I closed my eyes and laid my head back against the tub. I heard a knock at the door followed by it opening. My eyes snapped open and I sunk down deeper into the tub trying to cover my body as if this water was crystal clear.

"My fault I couldn't hold it" He says lifting up the toilet seat.

"You're good" I reply covering my boobs with my arms. I just sat there awkwardly waiting for him to finish. He walks over to the sink and washes his hands. He looks at himself in the mirror and then starts picking at his face.

"Really?"

"Huh?" He replies looking at me through the mirror, "Oh my fault. Let me just brush my teeth real quick"

"You can walk around witcho stank breath for another 20 minutes"

"Damn that's how you gon do me? I promise I'm not looking at you" Q replies squeezing some toothpaste onto his toothbrush. "It's not like I haven't seen everything already" He replied with a smirk. I rolled my eyes and just sat back making myself comfortable again.

"How was the test? You feel like you passed it?"

I nod my head yes, "Mmh" I said before letting out a yawn. "How did the mural turn out? I didn't expect you back so soon"

"Raw as hell, of course. I was in my zone just trying to get that shit finished. I wasn't tryna be there all night." He replied with a slight shrug. He sat his toothbrush down on the sink before leaving out the bathroom.

I relaxed for a little while longer before I stepped out the tub and walked over to the bathroom counter. I slipped on the panties and bra I had sitting on the counter next to my towel. I wrapped the towel around my body tightly so it wouldn't fall off. I walked into the bedroom and sat down on the bed with my back towards him. I reached for my lotion off the nightstand and groaned.

"Why you moaning and groaning?"

"My out of shape ass went to the gym earlier and kind of overdid it" I chuckled.

"You want a massage?"

"Nah I'm good" I replied as I slowly lifted my leg onto the bed to moisturize my legs.

"You sure? I give good massages. You're missing out"

"A regular massage that's it. Ion need no happy ending" I joked even though I was serious.

"I gotchu" He laughs "Pass me the lotion" He says standing up from the bed.

I handed him the lotion before climbing further onto the bed and laying on my stomach.

"Can I pull this down?" He asks me touching the towel.

"Uh yeah" I reply lifting up a little so he could pull it down. He pulled it down to where it just covered my lower half. I could feel him position himself to where he knees were positioned on either sides of my body. He then starts rubbing my back. I let out a groan as he massaged every muscle in my back.

"This first one is free, after this Imma start charging you" Q tells me.

"Yeah yeah yeah whatever" I closed my eyes continuing to enjoy the massage. "So how many girls you've given massages too?"

"I'm sorry that is patient confidentiality, I can't disclose that type of information" He replies.

"Boy bye" I smack my lips and we both laughed. He kept rubbing my back, using his thumbs to work all the tightness out.

"You want me to take your bra off so I don't get lotion on it?" He asks.

"Yeah"

He unclasped my bra quicker than I ever could. I guess he's a trained professional at this shit.

"You straight? I'm not being too rough am I"

"Nah I'm good. You can go a little deeper" I replied. As soon as the words slipped out of my mouth I knew how sexual that shit sounded. I didn't mean it like that but am I mad if he takes it that way? Of course not.

"I gotchu" He starts to add a little more pressure. His hands started to get lower and lower.

"You good?"

I knew that was his way of asking if I was okay with his hands being this low. It was taking everything within me not to pounce on his ass and get it bussing right here right now. I didn't want him to think I was easy but right now I was hot and ready.

"Mmhm" If I opened my mouth to speak I knew I'd ended up moaning. I squeezed my eyes shut and bit down on my lip.

"It hurts right here don't it? It's tight as hell"

Baby that ain't the only thing that's tight.

"Mmhm right there" I say with a head nod. Looks like I'm going to get that happy ending after all. He starts to rub my thighs and that's when a moan escaped my lips. My eyes quickly parted and I laid there completely still. Did he hear me? He never stopped the massage so maybe he didn't hear it. I still laid completely still as if that would make me disappear.

His hands started to rub higher and higher, he was right at the cusp of my booty cheeks. I was biting down on my lip hard as fuck at this point. I felt his lips against my lower back and it instantly sent a chill up my spine causing me to jump up.

"Shit my fault. I thought- my bad. I read that wrong." He held up his hands in defense standing at the foot of the bed.

"No it-" I started to speak.

"Ion want you to think I flew out here to fuck or that you owe me any-"