Love and Basketball ||Urban(DAVE EAST)

Chapter 59

I love how y'all dm me on Instagram talking ab how much you love the chapters🥺💜 like fr BUT NO I am not spoiling the rest 💀 you tried it. Oh and thank y'all for letting this book reach half a million. This is my highest read book and I'm proud of myself.
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Cassie Davis
I stared up at the ceiling twirling pieces of my hair around. I was bored and without Saint here, I wasn't going to be entertained any time soon.

I flipped through the channels on his tv. Nothing interesting was on either. I took a deep breath. I missed my boo. Just as I was about to flip over on the couch to take a nap, I heard his keys in the door.

I jolted up out of my seat, excitedly waiting for him to enter the apartment. He walked in, carrying a familiar looking bag in his hand.

"I'm back." He smiled, holding his arms out.

I got up from the couch, running into his arms.

"See was that so bad? I was only gone for about an hour and a half." He chuckled, gripping my butt.

"I missed you." I smiled, trailing my fingers down his chest.

"I missed you too mama." He said biting his lip and looking down at mine.

He kissed my lips wrapping his arms around me and swaying us side to side. We pulled away at the same time looking at each other.

"Am I tripping or is that my bag?" I asked.

"Nah you right. It's yours." He said handing me the bag. I opened it seeing the rest of my things inside.

"I stopped by your house. I was in the neighborhood and thought it'd be nice." He shrugged.

"How'd you get in?" I questioned.

"Back window." He answered dryly.

"Thank you so much." I smiled, thankful for his gesture.

"Your welcome. Only the best for my baby." He smiled back, heading down the hall.

I followed him into his room, setting my bag on top of my other bags I brought over here last night. He took off his street clothes putting on nothing but some basketball shorts.

"Can we finish watching that show we started on Netflix last night?" I questioned sitting on his bed.

"Yeah we could finish that." He agreed.

I got all the way into Saints bed laying on the right side and he did the same laying on the left. I put the covers over us, resting my left leg over both of his legs.

Grabbing the remote I turned on Netflix and put on the show we were watching last night. He kissed on my neck, placing his hand on my thigh.

I giggled, looking off to the side.

Looking down at the hand that was rested on my thigh, I couldn't help but notice the dark purple spots that appeared on his knuckles.

"Babe..." I spoke, picking up his one hand with the both of mine.

"Wrap to me." He spoke pulling away from kissing me.

"What happened here?" I pouted.

He wriggled his hand out of mine.

"Nun crazy. You know when I'm at the gym I be hittin nem heavy bags so my hands bruise up time to time." He shrugged.

"Saint be careful." I pleaded, kissing his knuckles.