A Dancehall Story Book 3

Pushin' and Pullin'

Chapter 27

Two week we slept in the same bed together without saying a word to each other. He left early in the mornings and return late in the nights. I made sure to hold my own even when I wanted to say something to him I just kept it moving. The funny thing is this man seemed as if he did not mind me not talking to him. I made couple attempts to pack my stuff up and go to my apartment but I wanted to make sure that when I was leaving again it was for good this time. The silence between us was agonizing, no one on my end did not know we were having problems, I just kept everything to myself this time because it made no sense to complain if I was not leaving.

I stalked Kimmy's apartment a couple times to see if she would come out but after parking outside for three days and there was no sight of her or him coming to the parchment I finally gave up. I had to find another way to smoke her outside. Line said he only spoke to her over the phone so how he was so sure that she was pregnant? I became obsessed with the matter and it was even worst because he was not talking to me.

Jade asked me to accompany her to the studio for the recording of her song with Chalkline, I did not want to go but I went in support of her. I got to the studio and he was already there. He must have looked at me once and that was it. Jade recorded her verse within an hour then it was his time, I stayed because I wanted to hear the lyrics. It was exactly what I thought, he was taking shots at me. I stood there and danced while he records any way, I enjoyed myself and I knew it made him sick.

I told the nanny that I would pick LJ up from daycare since I was on the road. On my way Tricia called about the steam room giving trouble again and I told her to call Carlton. I had some things to go over with her and I wanted to do it before I forgot again. I gave Jade the code to give the teacher so she could get LJ. I dropped Jade off at my mother's house and head home. I got home and ran myself a warm bath, I consider myself a single woman with a big ass engagement ring on my finger and I hated it here. I needed to get In touch with myself sexually so I decided to try some new.

I was still salty about the verse on his song today so I decided that tonight was the night that I wanted him to be extremely uncomfortable. I was surprised that he came home every night and never slept into a different room but he would not say a word to me. I got myself a pink vibrato and I planned on putting it to the test tonight. I made sure to turn the TV on and sat naked on the bed with a glass of wine and some grapes. I didn't know what the fuck I was watching but I was laughing as he stepped through the door.

He paused and looked at me for a little, he shook his head then head to the bathroom. He was out within ten minutes and I was still there this time with my knees up and spread wide open. When he entered the room he could see all my glory. He shook his head again and went to his favorite chair to build a spliff. I was hoping he didn't think he could touch me tonight. I sat there all the while keeping my legs spread and laughing at whatever was on the tv and sipping my wine.

He started singing his new song which was clearly throwing words on me and I fucking hated it. The attention that I wanted he was not giving it, he was ignoring me. I decided to take it a step further since this was not working. I took out the pink vibrator, I made sure to make a lot of noise with the wrapper so it would catch him attention. I switch the tv to a playlist with some soft music, turn my vibrator on and started playing with myself.

I was rubbing my clit to make sure that what I was feeling was real and my moans were coming from genuine pleasure. I squint my eyes to look at him and he was watching me from behind of the cloud of smokes. I was moaning a little louder now and more sensual because the pleasure I was feeling was real. I kept going, looking at him and pushing further. I almost moaned his name but I caught my breath just in time. The fucker could not take it anymore he stepped towards me and rest one of his knee on the bed and I closed my eyes and pretend he was not there. I kept moaning even though I wanted to laugh so fucking bad, this was pure torture for me.