Chapter 3

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Devyn in the m/m! Excuse my mistakes.
At the house

"Ba——" I was immediately cut if with a slap to my face. It was dark and I couldn't see, so I just started swinging in every direction.

"DEVYNNN..... HELP" I called out out for him, hoping he was there, to get this intruder but there was no answer. I continued to keep swinging, and he grabbed me and we were just tussling. I took one good right swing, that hit him and he let me go. I made a run for it back to the door, but before I could open it he grabbed me.

"OH YOU GON HIT ME BITCH!" As he swing me to the ground, his voice registered. And I froze. My body couldn't hit back, I just laid there and took the punches.

The Next Morning

I woke up feeling so cold. As I turned over I let out a scream deep from my soul. My back, legs, arm, face. Just everything hurted. Finally getting the strength to get up, I realized I was on the kitchen floor. Confused as to how I got here, I went into my bedroom, to shower and get dressed for work.
I stepped in the bathroom and freaked the fuck out. The mirror showed my reflection, and my whole arms and stomach had purple and blue patches. A busted, lip, black eye. I watch my body as I tried to remember how I ended up like this but nothing came to me. "Baeeeeee". I yelled. No answer. I walked out and looked around for him. When I didn't find him, I got worried. Grabbing my phone I called him like 15 times. It went straight to voicemail. "Don't panic, he's probably just asleep at the studio. Don't panic" I said to myself.

I went back into the bathroom and got in the shower. "Sssssssss" I hissed as the water was beating my back, it was painful , but soothing at the same time. I turned my face from the shower and a flash hit me.

"OH YOU GON HIT ME BITCH".
"ALL THE SHIT I DO FOR YOU, AND YOU OUT HERE BEING A SLUT AND EMBARRASSING ME." *punch* *punch* kick*
"YOU THINK IM FUCKING STUPID". *kick*kick*.
"IF YOU EVER DO SOME SHIT LIKE THAT, OR TALK TO ME HOW YOU DID, I WILL KILL YOU." *spit*.

"Ohhh-mm-gghhh-" I couldn't even get the words out. Crying and skidding down the wall, as it replayed in my head over and over again. Devyn, hit me. Devyn. The man I've loved for 8 years, beat me like I was some nigga on the street. No way.

2 hours later.

I woke up still in the shower as the water was running cold, I hurriedly cleansed my body and jumped out. I moisturized my skin and got threw in my pajamas, took 2 Advils and laid in bed. I definitely wasn't going to make it to work on time. So I texted Keith. He was mad but I told him I'll make it up to him.

DEVIN'S POV
"Mmmmm hmmmmm, damn baby" I woke up to Shay mopping my dick with her warm as mouth. Sloppy Just how I like it.

"Keep going girl, I'm finna nut. She started going faster, and squeezing my balls.

"SHIIIITTTTT, AHHHH" I came all over her mouth and face.

"Morning daddy" She said, as she wiped all of it and licked her fingers. II pulled her up to me and tongued her down.

"You so fucking nasty girl. I love it." I slapped her ass and got up out the bed. See I would fuck her, but it's not gonna hit. Her pussy okay, but it's nothing like Jaz's, and Jaz mouth don't work like Shay's. So I gotta keep ''em both.

As I was walking out my phone rang.

"Talk to me broski"

"Aight so, they said nothing really happened, he was tryna fuck with her but she told em she got a man, and she happy."He said.

"Dats it? Damn I kinda feel bad now" I said

"What you mean bro, you ain't do nothing crazy did you?"

"Nah man, I'm straight. Thanks for looking out. I'll holla at you later." I said and hung up the phone. I sat back and thought maybe things did go too far last night with Jaz. She really down for a nigga, now I gotta make it up to her. I drove to the mall, and bought hella shit for my baby. From her favorite bath and body works stuff and candles, some sexy clothes for me to take off of her and white and gold MK bag with a studded Cuban link bracelet. Then I went to auntie Annie's, she's obsessed w they lil pretzel bites.

August POV
"Anthony! You don't hear me talking to you boy." My pops snapped.

"Nah fuck that, ion want shit with you. 25 years, you was gone now you wanna come back. And got the nerve to ask me for money. Must've Lost yo fucking mind"

"AUGUST!"

"Sorry mama. It's too late for making shit up. I'm a grown ass man, something that I should never hear come out of his mouth." I grabbed my bottle of Henny and left my own house. I texted Avery to get all them out my shit. I pulled up to the lake, rolled my blunt and watched the sun set. It's always beautiful especially how it reflects onto the water.

My mind shifted to Jazmine. The way she walked, how she speaks up for herself. She got a nice piece of ass to. "Talking bout she got a man, she must not know who I am." I said to myself as,I drifted off to sleep.

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