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Alexandria whispered to Timmy.
    “Just tell her you’ll be out in a little bit so she can come back!”
    “She is eighty-five years old, she is not going to come back! She will sit out there and wait.” Alexandria looked toward the door and yelled, “I’ll be out in a minute, Sister Mable.”
    “Look, no more fucking in the church because we both have too much to lose, but I think you’re real cool. I’m feeling this thing we got going on, so for this one time, I’ll climb out of the window,” Timmy said just above a whisper.
    “For real? You’ll do that in your suit for me?” she whispered while feeling special.
    “If you never knew this one thing, sex will make you do some crazy things.”
    “Now I know.” She giggled.
    Timmy climbed out of the window, which was not far from the ground. He landed on the bush, quickly jumped up and walked toward the back of the church. Alexandria was happy that he went around the back so that it didn’t seem like they disappeared together.
    She washed her hands to make Sister Mable think that she used the bathroom. When she opened the door, she held it for her so that she could walk in. “It’s all yours,” Alexandria told her with a big smile.
    “Bless you, child! Woo!” she said while finally pulling down her underwear. Alexandria quickly left so she wouldn’t see what she had going on under her dress.
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    Chapter Four
     
    Alexandria and Timmy had fucked so much since the first time that she caught feelings for him, but he didn’t feel the same.
    “Hello,” Timmy answered his cell phone after four rings in a sleepy tone.
    “Baby, are you sleeping?”
    “I was, but what’s going on?”
    “Can I come and fuck you?”
    “I hate when you talk like that.”
    “You are such a liar. You know you love it when I talk dirty to you.”
    “I have to get up early, girl. Take your butt to bed.”
    “What if I told you that I wanted you to teach me how to suck a dick?”
    Timmy made some commotion as he dropped the phone, and then picked it back up. “Alexandria,” he finally said, sounding surprised, “you want to learn how to take it in your mouth, huh?”
    “Yes, I gotta keep my baby happy.”
    “Yeah, that does make a man happy.” His smile was wide as he quickly forgot about why he had to get up early in the morning.
    She smiled and was cool that he didn’t comment on the fact that she called him her baby. Even though they weren’t a real couple, she felt like he was her man because they fucked all the time. They never went out on dates or were seen in public, but Liz and Sofia, her friends, knew that they were fucking. Everybody at church, even her parents, thought that he was her piano teacher.
    “Are you going to pick me up?”
    “Where are you?”
    “At Liz’s house.”
    “I hate that you hang out in the hood with Liz. Why doesn’t she ever visit you at your house?”
    “Because my father feels the same way about her as you do. He thinks she’s nothing but trouble.”
    Alexandria felt that her father and Timmy were both wrong. She was always the one that influenced Liz to do wild shit. Even though her family lived in the hood, Liz wasn’t a product of her environment. She was smart, respectful, and a good friend to Alexandria and Sofia. Alexandria often wished she lived in the hood because hood life was so fun to her.
    “I’m on my way.”
    About twenty minutes later, Timmy pulled up in his silver Mazda 6. When she walked to the car, he got out and opened the door for her. It was stuff like that that made Alexandria feel like she was his chick.
    “Hi, baby.” She gave him a kiss on his thick lips.
    “Hello, beautiful. What in the world do you have on?” He was referring to her short booty shorts. “I don’t like the idea of you dressing that way. I don’t want other men looking at you. Then, you are the daughter of a