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⚠️TW: Sexual assault⚠️

7 weeks later...

Megan's POV

My phone rang on the bed while i got dressed for class. Picking up on the 3rd ring I smiled at the face in my camera.

"Good mornin bae, whatchu doin wit yo fine ass?"

I smiled at my boyfriend on the phone before backing away.

"Clearly getting dressed boy. Whatchu doin?" I asked.

"I'm watching my girl get dressed. Also, I ain't a boy i'm a man. If I gotta prove that shit to you again then I will." he said glaring at me.

"Sure- all you did was put 7 inches in me and make me fake it all." I played off making him mad.

"I got you tonight since you wanna play. You know damn well it's bigger than that and you was screaming bloody murder."

"Whatever Demario."

"I love you." he said.

"I love you too. I'll talk to you later." I stated hanging up the phone.

I've been dating Demario for a month now and don't get me wrong, I love the sexual shit but I just wanna cuddle and talk sometimes. He only about my ass- literally. When he fuck he tell me to turn over so he can watch it bounce on his dick. It's like niggas can't make love or cuddle no mo.

He not gettin anything from me tonight either because this is still Y/n house and I respect that.

Y/n doesn't seem to like him though and i haven't gotten the jist of why quite yet, but things will come into play.

4 hours later...

"Slow the fuck downnnn!" I yelled as I pushed Demarion's chest back.

"Nah cuz I told yo ass to stop fuckin playin with me this morning so keep yo hands still."

I know I said he wasn't getting any from me tonight, but he was tellin me all the right shit. Now here we are. Gettin my shit tore up for talkin so much smack.

He flipped me over and continued to fuck me from behind instantly making me bored.

"How are you not tired of seeing my ass jiggle everytime you come over to fuck?" I asked.

"It seem like it get fatter every single day Mel- Megan."

I turned to look at him for a second pretending not to hear a slip up with my name.

"What were you about to say?"

"I was about to say melanin. Yours is pretty by the way."

"Nigga don't play with me. Who the fuck is Melissa?" I asked gettin up.

"It's Melinda and she ain't yo business. Now get yo ass back on the fuckin bed Megan." He said sternly.

"Nah cuz i don't give a fuck if her name is Morgan or Me'Shawnda or some shit. That's not my damn name."

He rubbed his face in frustration.

"Oh my fuckin gosh bruh, here we go again on yo trippin shit. Actin like a damn bitch bruh." he yelled.

"You don't call me a bitch when you happy or sad so don't call me a bitch while you mad."

He rolled his eyes and started throwing shit at the wall.

"You know what, you can leave. I don't want you here and we're done." I said pointing at the door.

He looked at me like I was playing and started laughing while I started getting dressed.

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