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#anyway IF YOU HAVEN’T ALREADY GO FOLLOW MAYA!! TELL HER HAPPY BIRTHDAY!
maria-tries · 2 years
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tender dancing future catradora for my best friend and my favourite person in the whole world @wingedcorgi , happy birthday maya!! 💜🎉🥳😽
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lovesgonnabe · 3 years
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Love Is Worth It Episode V - We Got The Pandemic Blues Under a New York City Skyline
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Characters: Chris Evans x Maya Alonso-Evans (Black OFC)
Warnings: straight fluff, cursing, implied smut.
Word Count: 3485
Summary: What happens in NYC stays in NYC!
AN: The NYC Skyline prompt is by @iguessweallcrazyithinktho thank you so much for letting me use your theme I hope I did it justice. If you haven't read any of her stuff what are you doing get on it!
Disclaimer: There’s only slight edits so there may be errors. Also if you haven’t noticed this series will have many time jumps and things referenced here may make more sense later on in the series when new episodes come out so please bear with me.
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June 13th, 2020
Being with Chris had its many perks but not working was definitely one Maya never wanted to take advantage of.
When Chris first brought it up when they got engaged she looked at him like he had two heads and said “I worked to hard put myself through school to get these expensive ass letters behind my name to just stay my ass at home” and that was the last time they had that conversation.
But fast forward to 2020 If you told Maya that she would have to close both of her dermatology offices in the middle of award season a few months ago she would have laughed at you.
She just couldn’t see herself not working because she loved what she does, but with both New York and Boston putting in place stay at home orders there’s nothing she could do.
It didn't help that it was only Maya in Boston dealing with work and all that entails, Delilah's up in the air school situation, and a whole hoax of things while Chris was in L A being as supportive of a husband and father as he could be on the other side of the country.
At least Dodger was being pretty normal.
Thanks to Chris's family for being so helpful where they could because for a minute Maya felt like she was beginning to drown.
This saga starts with the beginning of the pandemic.
January was chill there were whispers that there was a deadly pandemic on the horizon but no one took it seriously.
February Chris had left at the beginning of the month to LA to promote his new show Defending Jacob and it wasn't like anything out of the ordinary the couple worked, and called each other daily.
Chris told her he'd have to be there through March but would be home in time for Maya's birthday in April.
Her lawsuit against Boston PD was settled out of court for an undisclosed amount that was donated to charity and trust me that lawsuit cost them a pretty penny because Chris was threatening to go to the press and Boston PD did not need anymore negative press.
After finding out that the older officer already had many reports against him for abuse of power he was "let go" by Boston PD and the other officer was demoted to desk duty and sent Maya an apology letter for his actions
She thinks he only did it because her husband is Chris Evans but she tries not to be a cynic.
In mid March with her offices were forced to close and the lives of her twenty employees were in her hands, but sin there was no money coming in she had to regrettably furlough all of them until she could open back up.
This news could come at a worse time because Lilah's school was trying to transition them to online learning for the rest of the year.
So Maya now had to also be her home school teacher for the last 2 months before summer vacation .
Maya does feel blessed because she was still able to teach some derm online classes through NYU, and her family was healthy but Chris still wasn't home.
Because of travel restrictions in LA on April 1st Maya found out that the earliest Chris could be home was in possibly July or Mid June if they are lucky because he need to start filming for Grey Man that was set in Boston.
Then rumors started to swirl that Chris could be cheating on Maya but
She doesn't play that and isn't a dummy
Chris isn't stupid and
He's been in their home in LA quarenting with his brother Scott the whole time so if some foul shit did happen she would be the first one to know and on the first jet smoking to beat some ass.
But hey when it rains it pours.
In interviews Chris would say he was "quartining with his family at home in Boston."
They would try to make the spaces look just like Chris and Maya's homebase in Boston even going as far as strategically moving photos of them in the background to make it look like his office at home.
And it actually work most people thought Chris was in Boston anyways and it was all gossip the others thought he went back home to clean up this mess.
But nope Chris was not in Boston he was 2,764 miles away and this time it all just felt different and he hated not being able to be there with them during this crazy uncertain time and Maya just needed a vacation.
In April Maya and Delilah just had dinner at the house for her birthday they facetimed Chris and once Liliah had gone to bed Chris and Maya had sexytime over the phone.
The rest of the month Maya just went with the flow and did the same through June.
Now we are all caught up and in the present day.
It's Chris's 39th birthday but he was still in LA.
Maya stayed up to call him at midnight in LA because that was their tradition but now it was about 12pm and Chris has not picked up any of her phone calls Maya was annoyed.
Maya and Delilah sat in the Den as Maya was detangling Delilah's freshly washed hair getting ready to put her curly hair into braids as Mulan played on the tv in front of them.
"Mommy can I call dad it's his birthday and I haven't got to talk to him today. Lilah says playing with Maya's phone.
"Go ahead sweetheart maybe you'll have better luck them me." said Maya as she sectioned Lilah's hair.
As the facetime ringtone went Dodger who was laying in his dog bed next to Lilah began to bark and then he ran for the front door Maya looked that way but didn't see anything since the alarm didn't go off either which she found strange.
She shrugged it off only for a second until she heard a bag hit the ground as she quickly stood up the only thought in her head was to protect Delilah helping her to hide under the couch.
As the person entered their den Dodger continued to bark and she grabbed a pair hair scissors about to attack the intruder until she saw his face and exhaled the breath she didn't even know she was holding.
"CHRIS you scared the shit out of me" she said before he could say anything.
He laughed "Baby I didn't mean to scare you" Chris said
Lilah screamed and crawled from under the couch.
"daddy, daddy, daddy I missed you and Happy Birthday." Lilah said running into Chris's arm.
"I missed you to babycakes you been taking care of mommy for me" Chris said holding Lilah and walking towards a still shocked Maya.
He kissed Maya's forehead trying to pull her into a hug but she rolled her eyes and pushed his hand away.
"Chris i thought you weren't coming home till July" Maya asked
Chris shrugged "plans change now are you gonna come and give daddy a kiss you what"
He said flopping on the couch with Lilah on his lap.
Mays sucked her teeth peeked his lips and told Lilah to come so she could finish her hair.
Her saltiness cause Chris to laugh as Lilah moved over to her mom.
They were sitting on the same couch so Chris bent over and began to whisper in her ear. "Stop acting like that baby I wanted to surprise you"
Maya gave minimal response and Chris didn't like that so then he brought heat.
When he walked Maya had on a beige short set the top was fairly tin and the shorts barely covered her ass, he could see her nipples stand at attention on her delicious breast when walked.
It's been 3 months since he's had sex with his wife and boy can he feel it. He gave her tigh a firm squeeze now pecking her spot behind her ear forcing Maya to stop mid greasing Lilah's scalp to take a deep breath.
"if you stop acting up tonight I'll do that thing with my tongue that you like if not daddy won't be letting you cum at all tonight.
Chris said moving his body back to his original position smirking at his shooken up wife whose attitude did a 180 quick, fast and in a hurry.
Chris was no home and with his girls and he couldn’t be any happier.
After braiding Delilah's hair Maya went and they dropped her off at Chris’s moms which was a fight in itself because she wanted to stay with her daddy but Maya had other plans.
The original plan was to take Chris out of the country for his birthday but plans change.
Before Chris showed up today Maya had nothing planned for Chris's birthday because he was not suppose to be home they were just going to the same thing they did for her birthday.
On there way back home my had an idea with there hands intertwined Maya began to speak.
“So birthday boy what do you want to do for your birthday” Maya asked
“You know I don’t care as long as I’m with you my love” Chris said kissing her hand.
Maya giggled “Well we’ve dropped Dede at your moms and Scott said he could take Dodger”
She states looking at the puppy through the rear view mirror as Chris began to rub is thumb over her knuckles.
“It seems you already have a plan for us babe” he smirks
“I know you are just getting home but how about we drop Dodger off and I was thinking maybe drive to New York, I need to get out of Boston and have a bit of a staycation”. She said.
Chris chuckled and looked at Maya as the stopped at the red light.
“Wherever you lead I’ll follow. He said
“You are so corny old man” Maya laughed as she leaned over and peek his sweet lips.
They continued their drive to Scotts and talked enjoying eachothers company for the first time in a while, they were so wrapped up in each other that Dodger had to bark to remind Chris he was about to pass Scoots house .
Maya laughed at the puppy then pet him telling him how good of a dog he is.
“Alright birthday boy Scott has Dodger now let's switch its my turn to drive you around” She said.
They headed home to pick up a few things and then The Evans were off and headed for there trip.
After the 3 and 1/2 hour drive they got to New York and the barren streets shocked them.
They are staying in there penthouse apartment on the upper east side that over looks Central Park and New York's famous skyline.
Before settling in Maya decided to get groceries once she got back Jazz played softly in her ears as the punchy aroma of the candle Slow Burn hit her nose.
“Hey Chris I'm back” she called out to him.
She was met without a response just the smooth stylings of Frank Sinatra.
Maya put the groceries in the kitchen and headed to their master bedroom.
Kicking her shoes off and following the rose petals into the bathroom that revealed Chris who sat in all his glory in the pink tinted bathtub.
Apparently he did not hear her as his eyes stayed closed and his arms outstretched.
And all Maya could do was admire the greek god that was her husband.
His long wingspan encompassed the entire back of the tub as his strong biceps would flex ever deep breath he took. And don't to get Maya started on those baby blues which were one of the only things Lilah did not get from Chris. Those same blue eyes were now looking straight at her.
“I was hoping you’d be back soon” he said
Raising his head to look at his goddess of a wife smirking at him.
“So I’m guessing you would like me to join you?” She asked
Maya teased him as she began to slowly remove her clothes.
“Hey aren’t I the birthday boy that shouldn’t even be a question Maya so you better bring your sexy ass in here” Chris said to her as his arms still laid on the back of the tub looking like a king”
Maya stepped in with Chris’s help the warm water encapsulating her body as she sinks down.
She sighs in satisfaction when her body is finally completely in the water as she lays into Chris’s embrace.
They just sit there and enjoy each other company, washing the dirt off of each other from the day, and stealing kisses from one another.
Maya and Chris were that couple you loved to hate they didn’t show off their love that much with Chris’s anxiety and Maya’s destain for public scrutiny because she’s black woman with a man of Chris stature, PDA was mostly off the table. However behind closed doors they are the cutest most intimate couple you’d ever meet.
Once she was clean from her road dirt Maya left the water first placing a kiss on Chris’s lips as she headed to start dinner and Chris laid back and continued to relax.
Once Chris finally got out the bath he found Maya in the kitchen halfway finished with dinner.
“Jesus babe it smells fantastic in here and I see you changed the music” Chris said
He was now fully dressed in a blue t-shit in matching joggers, his hair damp from the bath as Lauryn Hill's rendition of Can't Take My Eyes off of You played in the background.
She chuckled “only the best for you my king”
"Mhm I like the sound of that" He said as he went in the fridge and grabbed a bottle of white wine and poured them both a glass.
She was at the counter cutting up veggies.
“Ok so how long do I have wait before I can devour all this?” he asked placing the glass in front of Maya.
They took their first cheers of the night tapping the glasses together.
Maya took a sip and moan at the taste of the wine.
“Soon Chris don’t stress it babe you will be fed very soon” she said.
Her hips began to sway to the music as she hummed along.
At long last, love has arrived, and I thank God I'm alive
Chris walked up behind her wrapping her arms around waist swaying with her body and catching the rhythm.
You're just too good to be true, can't take my eyes off you
Moving her hair to her left shoulder Chris begins to kiss her neck.
"Remember when we first bought this place." Chris asked
"Yes you didn't want to you said my place in Brooklyn was enough for us" Maya said putting the knife down and melted into Chris's strong arms.
"Mmm but you did an excellent job at convincing me why we need this place, 3 bedrooms right in the Heart of the city just for times likes these when want to get away." Chris said with his arms still wrapped around her.
She laughed "I thought it was because you fucked me against the balcony on our terrace is why you said yes"
He smirked at the memory "well that to"
Chris sucked on her neck and moved his down her satin dress but the timer on the pot decided to be a cock block and go off before he could make a move.
He groaned and Maya laughed directed him to get ready to eat.
Just as the food was finishing up Chris set the dining table for two, taking the rest of the flowers from his bath laying them out between the kitchen and there Terrence where they were having dinner overlooking the city.
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It was a beautiful night. There was a soft breeze and the city was a glow quieter that usual but still a sight to behold.
Maya brought out the food as Chris poured them another glass, they both sat prayed then rose their glasses to cheers again.
During dinner Chris made some corny jokes that always seemed to put Maya in a better mood as Maya would slyly rub her foot up Chris’s pant leg.
Next came dessert still out on the terrace they shared a slice of cake (more like Maya fed Chris cake) which is how she ended up in his lap enjoying the very expensive yet immaculate view they had from their home.
He rubbed her thigh as he kisses her shoulder just thinking of the fastest way to get Maya out of her dress.
"god you are beautiful" Chris said
His hand now playing with the trim of her panties under her strappy white satin dress.
"Oh no birthday boy you not fucking me out here tonight you gotta come inside for your last present" Maya said.
Chris groaned Maya got up seductively waking back inside her curves just begging him to follow her
“This woman Is going to be the death of me” Chris thought as he came back inside and closed the door that lead to the terrace.
Maya handed Chris his third and final glass of wine of the night.
He raised an eyebrow "Are you trying to get me drunk Mrs. Evans so you can have your way with me?" he asked.
Taking a sip from his glass he smacked Maya the ass and watched it move as she walked towards their living room.
She laughed "I wouldn't have to get you drunk to have my way with you Mr. Evans"
Their living room had floor to ceiling windows that overlook Chris's second favorite city, and that's where Maya stood wine glass in hand looking all the people that looked like ants. But all Chris could think about was how this woman fell for him.
She watched the scenery and he watched her but when that signature trumpet blew he remembered that the music was still playing and so did she.
Maya turned around to see Chris was watching her one hand in his pocket and the other still holding his wine, she made a face at him.
"What are you looking at me like that Chris, you ok?” she asked hand on her hip taking another drink from her glass.
The moon shined off her skin like she was in the sun, her white dress reminding him of their wedding day the way it hugged her figure.
Still speechless Chris walked up to her placing both of their glasses on the coffee table, he brushed her hair behind her ear and she moans nuzzling her head in his touch.
"Baby I am absolutely perfect because I am here with you" he says.
Chris softly pulls her by the waist bringing her flush against her body as raspy voice of Louis Armstrong in Le Vie En Rose brought butterfly’s to Maya’s stomach because this was their song.
His hands lay softly on her waist as her arms lay around his shoulder as they dancer slowly around there living room.
Hold me close and hold me fast, The magic spell you cast, this is la vie en rose.
His cologne sent waves of pleasure and warmth through her body, when Maya laid her head on his chest not wanting to let him go. As their heartbeat became in sync the moonlight casted their sillones on the ground.
They were two lovers who were lost in eachother hoping to never get out and wanting to hide from the world it felt new but familiar.
Once the song ended Chris kissed her so deep and and passionately Maya thought she was gonna cum then and there.
Chris's hands moved from their previously respectable position making circle on her hips to the bottom of her ass telling Maya to jump causing Maya wrap her chocolate legs around his waist.
As Chris walked he kept repeating how much he missed Maya so much while he was in LA.
They couldn’t even make it back to their bedroom for their first round of many.
And Maya was a goner as Chris made love to her all night in every corner of their apartment as the city watched as the couple were engulfed with each other.
But there was a little voice in the back of Maya's head "Well damn how are we going to top 40 next year" it asked.
The preoccupied side of her brain shooed hat thought away so she could just enjoy being with her man at this moment.
Thanking god there was no more space between them like the miles before.
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hilda/raphael
c-a support + paired ending
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Raphael: Right, then this goes here. Hilda: Hello, Raphael! H: What exactly are you doing with that piece of wood? R: Hey, Hilda! I'm just doing this! Hyaaah! H: With your bare hands! Impressive that just the outer ring is left. It makes quite a nice circle. R: Yeah! I just gotta polish it up and paint it, then the base of the necklace will be ready. H: Sorry, did you say "necklace"? R: How’s it look? I bet it's the right size too. And this tree bark smells amazing! R: Now I just need to carve these boar tusks to hang from it. H: Boar tusks? R: I almost forgot! I was going to add these wolf claws too. And I could even add some color to them... H: And wolf claws?! R: Huh? Is something wrong, Hilda? H: That necklace! It has a certain, ah, rustic charm? R: You’re right, it really does! Want me to make you one while I'm at it? H: Oh no! I wouldn't want to trouble you. Besides, I think it would look better on you than on me. R: It would definitely look good on me, but this one's actually a birthday present for my little sis. H: For your sister?! I mean, ah... H: Don't you think she might like something more feminine? Something cute! R: Something cute? What's wrong with something tough and rugged? This necklace is gonna have tusks and claws and stuff! H: But girls don't usually go for tusks and claws and stuff. There should be flowers, or gems, or... H: Here, I can talk you through it. If you're making a necklace for your sister... H: You might try putting a pretty little flower in a small crystal bottle, and sealing it with resin. R: If you say so. But where would I find a flower that was pretty enough? H: Oh, honestly, I don't know much about flowers. But, hm, now that I think about it... H: I remember hearing about a splendid flower that only blooms near Fódlan's Throat. R: Fódlan’s Throat? That's on the eastern edge of the Alliance! I'd have to leave now if I'm going to make it back in time. H: Huh. Yeah, that does seem like a bit of a stretch. OK, let me think... H: Um, where'd he go? Well, no matter.
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H: Who is it? R: It’s me! Raphael! H: Oh, Raphael! I'll get the door. H: What are you up to? Oh, whoa! H: What an enormous crate! And look what's in it. Crystal vials, shiny rocks... R: And I got this too! H: Aw, what a splendid flower, and so fresh! H: Hey, wait a second, is that for your sister? R: Yeah, I finally got my hands on "something cute," just like you suggested. H: That's so nice! But...wait a second. Is this that flower from Fódlan's Throat? R: Of course! I had to run to make it back in time. It was a lot farther than I thought! H: You ran all that way? And while we're on the topic, aren't these Almyran crystals? H: Such fine carvings on them! They must be the work of a true artisan. It couldn't have been easy getting your hands on these. R: I figured I should follow your advice! You know more about what's stylish than I ever could. H: Well done. I'm sure your sister will be pleased. All that's left is to make that necklace! R: Yeah, about that... R: I don't know how to put it together! I've spent so long trying to figure it out that the flowers have started wilting... R: There are only a few nice ones left. H: Huh. That's not good. H: I could try telling you how to make it, but you can't afford to lose any more flowers... H: Oh, all right. Looks like it's Hilda to the rescue! I'll take it from here. R: Seriously?! You're really gonna help me? H: Sure! I make myself things from time to time. And this is definitely easier than teaching you how. H: But you owe me for this! I expect to be paid back. R: Don’t you worry about that! I'll find something really nice to pay you back with. H: It couldn't have been easy finding all these trinkets. He must really love his sister. H: Still, older brothers can be so dense.
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H: Hey, Raphael. I finally finished that necklace for you. Here you go. R: Huh. Oh! Whoa! This is incredible! And so shiny! R: You’re like an artist, Hilda! How did you do this?! H: Just like I told you. I put the flowers and the shiny rocks in a bottle, and then poured in some resin to preserve everything. H: I thought the flowers you had were looking a little pathetic, so I added a few of my own. H: It was hard work, making sure the flowers and the stones were spread evenly, getting rid of the air bubbles... R: What’s this? The part you hang around your neck? I thought you'd use the one I gave you... H: Oh, yeah, no. That's a cord I braided. I was going to use metal, but some people are allergic to metal, so I figured, better safe than sorry. H: Anyway, you didn't give me much to work with, and look what I pulled off! I'm a miracle worker. R: It’s gorgeous! Beautiful! I've never seen anything like it! Thank you, Hilda! H: Whoa, hold up, what's with the blubbering? R: It’s just... I bet my sister never got anything so pretty in her whole life! R: She’s had to deal with so much because of me! I never got her anything this nice and cute before! R: She’s gonna love it...and be so happy... H: Ah, um, OK. Yes, OK, that's enough. Come on, you're embarrassing me here... H: If you're really that happy, I'm glad I put some effort into something. For once. R: Don’t— Don't you always put effort into things? H: Hah! That's sweet of you, but no. I don't want to put in effort and then disappoint people. It's dispiriting, not to mention tiring. R: But what if they're not disappointed? Then they'd feel great and you'd feel great too! H: Yeah, you have a point there. I guess I'm realizing that now. H: You know, thanks to you, I'm starting to see things from my brother's perspective. R: What do you mean? Do you have a big bro too? H: I do. I've always thought of him as an overprotective nuisance, but now I feel thankful. H: Looking at you, I couldn't help but think, "Eh, sometimes big brothers are OK." R: I didn't do anything special though. It's natural for a big bro to look after his little sis. R: Oh! That reminds me! I still haven't found anything special enough to repay you for the necklace. R: I got an idea though. How about I help you make a tough looking necklace for your big bro? H: No need. I have a better idea. H: When the war's simmered down, why don't you and your sister come visit me? R: Really? That's it? H: Yeah, I want to make sure it suits her. And then I can adjust the cord, if I need to. R: Of course we'll come visit! I told my sis all about you and she already wants to meet ya! H: Well, good. I look forward to it. In the meantime, hold me close to your heart. R: Uh…what? H: That's what the necklace would say, if it could talk! "Hold me close to your heart."
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Raphael returned to his hometown, where he served his liege lord as a knight for a time. Later, he gave it up to help manage the inn that his family had opened up during his time away. One day, to the great joy of Raphael's sister, Maya, Hilda came to visit. Maya had always treasured the necklace Hilda had made for her. Moved by this, Hilda gave Maya a new gift of a hair band, which inspired Maya to suggest that Raphael convert the inn into an accessory shop. Hilda decided to stay and help out, and eventually became the shop's proprietor and chief artisan. She moved in with Raphael, and the two spent their lives happily dealing in fashionable accessories.
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Finger Rings
Dedicated to my judy @vanitykocaine . She been so patient with me getting this out.
Drama, pettiness, and smut.
*Read the fic she wrote for me called Green Goddess it's so good!!!!
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"Yeah, I'm coming are you coming?.. Uh huh.. Yeah, Maya, you better!" You smile into the phone and wander through Macy's as your favorite cousin Maya's chipper voice affirms that she will in fact be in attendance at your dad's birthday party. It'd been too long since you'd seen her. You both were so busy. You find the watches and secure a Michael Kors for your dad.. something slight. He'll love it.
"Yeah.. Yeah, Uncle Ray will be drunk as always you know that.." You pay and take the watch box choosing to forgo a large bag in favor of getting a cute small one from Dollar Tree. You have to get a card anyway.
"Huh? No!" You laugh and push the glass door open but freeze when you hear a loud grunt. You look up to see a six foot man grabbing his nose. His hat on the floor, knocked off from the impact of the door. His locs, braided back neatly, are on display and he looks ready to cuss someone out. Instantly you hang up the phone. 
"I am.. so sorry, wow. I didn't mean to do that.."
He drops his hand and he's easily one of the most attractive guys you've ever seen. The ice in his eyes melts once he looks at you. And then he really looks at you, scanning you completely. "I'm fine. Just look before you leap next time, sweetheart," he says gently, grabbing his hat from the ground and you shift to the side allowing him to pass. He smells like cinnamon. 
Feeling like a low-key creep, you wait about 10 seconds before re-entering the store after him. The man was truly fine and you kept your distance so not to be spotted, but you followed him around the men's department. Mm Mm Mm, yes. His deep green button down exposed his strong forearms leading to thick, stubby ring-decked fingers. You press your thighs together imagining those fingers inside you. He makes his selections and purchases, then it's off to the exit and you follow him to see which direction he goes in.
"Is there a reason you're following me?" His grainy voice comes from your right and you stop short feeling like you ought to be on Dateline.
"Can I have your number," you blurt and he smirks. "Nah sweetheart. I got a whole girl."
"Oh. My bad then," you nod with a small smile of no hard feelings and head off in the direction of your car. You pull off and hit the Dollar Tree like you planned before your dad's party. It started sometime around 6 p.m. When you enter at 7:45, everything's already in full swing and the house is full. You hug everyone you're supposed to as they ring out their chorus of welcomes. You find your mom with your aunt in the kitchen fixing plates and she kisses your cheek before directing you outside to your dad. You find him behind the grill, one of his favorite places. You greet him with a bearhug he's so excited to see you. You decide to save the gift for when he's done grilling. For now, he's surrounded by your mom's brothers and older men you don't know. He seems to realize that and starts pointing from person to person telling you who they are. A couple of them give you gross vibes but you choose to ignore it. Thankfully they're distracted by a card game and beer bottles are everywhere. Your eyes meet another pair of eyes that are already on you and yours widen in surprise. This guy.
"That's one’s Erik. He came with Maya," your dad says and Erik gives you a brief nod that you return.
"VANITY," a loud voice booms from behind you and a grin cracks like lightening across your face as you spin. "MAYA!" You wrap her in a tight embrace and she rocks you from side to side. She’s glowing. She's cut her hair and got rid of the scarring you remember always seeing on her arms. "You look amazing," you say still awed. She starts beaming, "I know! So do you. Have you met my boyfriend, Erik?" You're pushed over in his direction and he glances at you briefly before looking back to Maya.
"This is Erik.. and Babe, this is my cousin Vanity. Ain't she beautiful!" The pride in Maya's voice is evident.
"She cool," Erik shrugs and the awkwardness of it all brings a weird vibe that pushes you back inside. Besides, you’re ready to eat. You head to the kitchen and it's empty so you fix your plate and set up at the table to eat in peace. Not even five minutes later, you hear a chorus of high swooning voices mixed in with Erik's bass and he enters the kitchen. It's obvious everyone here loves him, men and women alike. You start to ignore him, but he speaks first.
"So you're Vanity. I heard a lot about you from Maya, she loves you."
"She's my favorite cousin. Don't tell the others," you deadpan. He smirks and then brings his plate to the table, sitting next to you.
“I think we got off on the wrong foot. We saw each other earlier, you hit me with a door, I thought you were cute, that was it. Ain’t no real reason for this to get awkward.”
You nod. “Yeah I was surprised to see you at my parents’ house, but I’m happy for you and Maya.”
The two of you make small talk which somehow turns into a discussion of the Stanford Prison Experiment. The more you talk to him, the more you realize that he’s actually interesting and a decent guy. Funny, smart, charming. You can see why everyone’s in love with him especially with those dimples. He has a smile that could break your heart.
“Can I ask you something,” his grainy voice interrupts your silent admiration. “Yeah, go ahead.”
“Since you know her so well.. how do I break up with Maya without hurting her feelings?”
“....YOU DON’T,” you stare him down to let him know that he better not break that girl’s heart. As happy as she looked.
“But if I did break up with her.. would I have a chance with you?”
“Get the hell out,” you stand and trash your empty paper plate, pissed and withdrawing every mental compliment you gave him.
“Nah chill,” he says, “You can come out now Maya.”
Maya peeps her small head around the corner before rounding it, shame and guilt etched deeply into her features.
“I’m so sorry, Vanity, I don’t know what came over me! I just.. I saw you two.. and it looked like you knew each other.. and then.. I thought maybe..,” she sighs heavily. “I shoulda known that you would never do something like that to me because you aren’t like that at all. I’m a horrible cousin. I’m sorry.”
You stand there dumbfounded, not because you don’t understand what just happened, but because Maya.. really thought that low of you to test you and try to catch you in some kind of lie instead of coming to you with her concerns. So much for favorites.
“You know what.. I’m out of here,” you say brushing pass her. She looks so apologetic, but right now you’re so over it. You walk back outside and let your dad know you’re leaving. He’s sad and it hurts you because you did just get there, but you promise to come back and blame the sudden departure on your job. He understands that. You relay the same message to your mom and like your dad, she’s sad about it but understands. However, she won’t let you leave without taking a couple plates with you. Rather than have her fix them, since she’s been spread thin already taking care of everyone else, you decide to suck it up and go back to the kitchen. Maya isn’t there, but Erik is still in the same place. You ignore him and start spooning food onto your plates.
“For what’s it’s worth, she is sorry. She thought we had something and needed proof that we didn’t.”
Angrily you turn to face him. “We didn’t even speak! Why would she think that?”
“Because she knows my type.. and I couldn’t look at you so she knew I was feeling you. I fucked that one up.”
“Okay, but why would she think that about ME? I’ve never hurt her like that.”
“Your cousin is very jealous and she actin up. That’s why she on punishment outside right now. To be honest, we aren’t even dating. We just have an understanding and it’s easier to tell other people in conservative circles that we’re dating.”
Punishment? .. Actually, no, their personal life is none of your business. You look for the aluminum foil but it’s missing and you groan in annoyance. Erik produces it and waves it at you.
“What is that supposed to mean to me?”
“It means if you’re interested, I’m single.”
“BYE,” you take your plates and head out of the kitchen and out of the house.
---
Your office is abuzz with chatter and you check your email. It's just a reminder of the audit coming up for your department. You've been at your cubicle all day getting your files and documents straight when your phone buzzes. Maya. You ignore it for ten minutes before you open it.
He dumped me
You reply
Sucks
Her response is instant
Like you ain't know
Y'all had me thinking I was crazy but you really are a thieving bitch
She starts typing some more stuff but you block her number before it comes through. So much for family. Shorty after, you get a text from an unknown number.
She contact you?
I told her you had nothing to do with it
Erik. This whole thing was ridiculous. The fiasco was four days ago and you were still dealing with nonsense. You start to block Erik's number too, but pettiness strikes. If you were going to be accused of and called a bitch for something, you might as well do it.
Meet me at 1422 Girbo Ave in 2 hours
It's a restaurant you like that's thirty minutes away giving you enough time to wrap up at work.
---
You ask for Stevens at the front, remembering his name. The two of you had actually really vibed before you realized it was part of a ploy. It's possible the two of you could pick up that vibe again, if only to get your payback. Erik is already there with a booth and you slide in ordering a raspberry tea.
"Wassup. You look good." He's gazing at you but he himself looks as delicious as two desserts. Your mind had tried to downplay him in the last couple of days and you'd forgotten.
"So do you.." You flip through your menu looking for something you haven't had.
"Get what you want it's on me," he says and you immediately flip to the steaks, not because you want one but because he still ain't shit and you know it. He smirks, aware of what you're doing and the two of you make small talk until the waiter comes to take your orders. He orders what you originally planned to order and you think of switching plates with him when the food comes. The more you slip back into conversion with him, you realize the vibe is still there. It's just that you can't get pass what went down. You were innocent. You decide to change the topic to the real issue.
"Yeah that's wild... But Erik, we really need to talk about this thing with you and my cousin. You tw--"
"I'm tryna fuck you in the bathroom then we can eat and talk as much as you want, princess. I'll answer any questions you have."
He doesn't wait for a response, he slides out from the booth and walks around to help you out. This was happening much faster than you planned and he was grabbing the reigns.
He pulls you up the stairs and down a short hall to the bathrooms which means he's been here before to know where they are. In the women's restroom there's a middle aged white woman washing her hands at the sink and she looks up equally surprised and appalled. Erik grins at her through the mirror and guides you into the accessible toilet where he pushes your back against the door. His lips go straight to yours and when you fold into it, returning the passion he pulls away to rest his forehead on yours.
"I know you're just here for a revenge fuck. I'm not stupid, Vanity. But I was serious when I said I was interested. I like you an--"
"I don't care, Erik. Just fuck me." You take off your blouse and your skirt to speed things up and his eyes roam your body quickly. He kisses his teeth.
"Look, I'm tryna be real with you for a change and tell you how I feel about you and you gone say you d--"
"I DON'T CARE."
He looks genuinely hurt. Emotion flashes in his eyes as they scan your face before steeling. Then his original coldness is back.
"Aight... Cool. You don't care. That's why I'm a turn yo ass into a junkie and leave you in this stall."
"Erik, you're wasting my time. You gone fuck m--"
He spins you to face the stall door and smashes your cheek hard into it with one hand while his other snatches roughly at your panties. You feel them pull against you and when they rip, he tosses them before landing four hard slaps on your buttcheek.. each one harder than the last. You reach back to block, but his bone-chilling voice is directly in your ear saying, "Move that gotdamn hand." You do and a harder slap comes bringing a heavy hiss from you.
You hear his zipper and then with no warning he plunges deeply into you causing you to yell from the the combination of his size and the impact.
"Shut the fuck up," his hand clamps around your mouth, "Unless you want an audience." You didn't see his dick but you didn't expect this. You try to adjust but his thrusts are coming hard and consistently. You can't scream, but you groan loudly around his hand and it only gets higher. The hand on your mouth adjusts to pinch your nose shut as well immediately cutting off your volume as well as you air supply.
"I told you to shut the fuck up. Both you and your cousin get on my damn nerves."
His breathing tells you he's just as turned on as you are as he pounds into you and you have to tap his hand him to let you breathe. You feel yourself stretched to capacity and he's hitting every nerve you have as you gasp quietly for air.
"I feel you squeezing on this dick. Call me daddy if you wanna cum." You struggle to control your volume and somehow he thrusts deeper when you take too long.
"SHIT. I'm gonna cum, daddy," you moan in uneven spurts.
"What was that? I ain't hear you?"
"Can I cum, daddy, shit!" This time you're louder.
"Nah, hold that shit."
You know you can't and you punch the door trying not to scream bloody murder. You hear his soft chuckle.
"Okay let go, princess. Go ahead."
He doesn't need to tell you twice, you cum hard and before you can come down, he spins you to face him again, pushing your back against the door. He lifts your thighs over his strong forearms and re-enters you.
"Don't drop me," you moan breathlessly and he shoots you a strange look before moving you from the door that you thought was supporting your weight. He bounces you in air and each time you come down on his dick he hits your g-spot making you cuss with every thrust.
"You don't care?... HUH?"
You can hardly put a sentence together.
"I.. fuck.. I care.. I care.. I-I fuckin care!"
He places your back against the wall again and smirks, still going. "I know, baby. I know. I feel you shaking gone head come on Daddy dick."
You end up squirting on him and the floor and he sets you down on your feet. You lean against the door for balance but move when he unlocks it allowing it to swing open.
"Put your clothes on and come eat," he says before disappearing from the bathroom and you redress quickly and unsteadily. He's at the booth when you get there and when you sit down he looks you in the eye and tells you again that he and Maya are done. This time you listen. Afterall... there was a connection between the two of you.
"So your mama birthday in two weeks, I hear. Am I invited or nah?"
How messyyyy.. when the whole fam just saw him with Maya! Maya especially would be pissed when she got the news. It'd definitely get back to her...
"Yeah.. come through!"
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