If Loving You Is Wrong (RENEWED)

We Meet Again

—August 17th, 2016, Wednesday- 12:45 PM—

Israel

"Israel, yes!!" Bree screamed, as I pounded into her back side. Ever since I got back, Bree couldn't keep her hands off me. I swear this is like the tenth time we fucked today. As I stroked her down, I was reaching my peek. I pulled out and she turned around and wrapped her lips around my dick. I busted in her mouth as she began to slowly suck it. "Shit, Bree." I whispered, gripping her hair. "Mmm." She moaned, slurping up every ounce. She licked her lips and looked up at me. I cupped her face and brushed my thumb over her lips. "You're wearing me out girl." I chuckled. "Mmm." She pecked my lips. "That's my job daddy." She smirked. "I'm about to go shower. Join me?" She said, getting off the bed and tugging on my hand. "I'm in there." I smirked. She smiled and turned to go. I smacked her ass as she was walking away. She giggled and entered the bathroom. Minutes later the shower started. I pulled out my phone and called Arvin. "Yo!" He answered on the first ring. "Yo, what's good." I said.

"Nigga why you sound like that. Sound like a linebacker that just got knocked the shit out of?" He added. "First of all nigga, I don't sound like that, and second...ya boy was getting his dick wet." I smirked. "Oh word!!! Nigga ya'll still together?" He asked. "Hell yeah nigga, I ain't letting her fine ass go." I said. "Respect nigga respect." He said. "Israel baby this water feels so good." Bree called. I swear my dick twitched from the sound of her voice. "You gone handle that?" Arvin asked. "Shit I will in a minute, but aye what you doing later?" I asked. "Not shit, why what's up?" He said. "Want to kick at the outlet with me and C. Dakota meeting us there too." I said. "Aye bet nigga I'm there." He said. "Aight bet, we're meeting around 8." I said. "Aight g." He said. We hung up. I rubbed my hands together then placed my phone on the charger. "Oh Israel." Bree sung. I cleared my throat. "Coming." I yelled, jumping out of the bed and running into the bathroom. "Damn baby it's steamy in here." I said. "Well you took too long." I heard her say. I entered the shower and seen her body lathered with soap here and there. "Damn." I muttered in awe.

I slid my hands down her arms and she turned around to face me. "Want some head?" She asked. I scoffed. "What." I said. She chuckled, kissed me, got on her knees and went to work. I gripped the wall. "Ah." I moaned. "Oh shit." I threw my head back.

Seriously......how'd a nigga like me get this damn lucky......

—3:45 PM—

Silas

I sighed as I stared out the passenger window at Bree's house. I don't know why I let Sloane talk me into doing this shit. He had a point in what he was telling me as far as being levelheaded and on the right track. Bree and I was awfully close back in high school and we sort of fell apart. We go to the same college and every time we crossed paths; it was awkward as hell. I miss her so much and our conversations we used to have. "Fuck it." I muttered, finally mustering up the courage to get out the damn car. But as I was about to get out, my phone rung. I groaned once I saw the caller ID. I rolled my eyes. "The fuck does she want!" I whined. I hit the green button in annoyance. "What!?" I said, not looking forward to this conversation. "Well hello to you too." She said. "What the fuck do you want?" I hissed. "Did you go see him yet?" She asked. "No Mani, I didn't go see him yet. Why the fuck can't you go see him yourself bruh? He's your dude." I snapped.

"Now you know that nigga not mine anymore. He free as a bird. You and I both know that." She said. "That's fucked up Mani." I added. "I don't feel like seeing him right now anyways, plus I'm still mad at him because of the last argument we had." She spat. "That was literally three months ago stupid." I spat. "Who the fuck you calling stupid." She growled. "You obviously." I deadpanned. "Who else am I talking to...a fucking ghost?" I added. "Silas, don't fucking start with me." She snapped. "You starting with me...the fuck." I hissed. "You always got a damn attitude. That's why I don't fucking like yo ass." She said seriously. Yeah, and I don't like yo ass either, but here we are.........