𝗛𝗢𝗘𝗦 𝗡𝗘𝗘𝗗 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘 𝗧𝗢𝗢💦

chpt 1

           

                Chapter 1

               Zahaire's pov

  My cock was bursting my pants as I watched Janay on the small stage set up in the not so large room, Teon pat my arm and I looked over at him. "Doesn't the dancer look familiar to you?" He asked.

  "Yes, she's one of Sharon's adopted daughters whose suppose to be at dance class close to home," I replied.

  "Oh fuck!" He said looking back at the stage.

  I know Janay has made me out by now, her dance was a little bit off but still great. She had most men like myself hard in the room, she was curvy, sexy and every part of her was gorgeous. She opened her legs wide again and my cock jumped, her pussy was fat, pretty and hairy, she rubbed her finger on her clit then tasted herself and the men began to go wild. I sipped my drink as her eyes made contact with mines for a second and I did not look away, she spun seductively and wined her round ass. Her time on stage ends and she walked off the stage as the men cheered and applauded, I downed the remainer of my drink and got up.

"Hey man," Teon caught up to me out in the hallway as I stood admiring the murals on the walls.

  "I'm about to leave, I'll see you at work tomorrow," I told him.

"Oh alright then," he said.

  We clap each others hands and I walked off to the elevator, I entered and pressed the ground floor button. Sharon would be going to whatever party so I would have some peace to relax, she doesnt know it yet but I've booked my flight to leave and I'm not coming back. She is not the woman I thought she was when I met her a year ago, her need for the spotlight as began to blind her of whom she should me.

  The drive home was peaceful, it was after eight and I hope Sharon has already left, I sighed, the twins Kaylee and Kalina are no bother to me they will go to bed at nine-thirty their designated bed time. I drive into the carport feeling glad when I didn't see Sharon's car. My bag with my laptop and my phones were the only things I collected before exititing my car and I entered the house hearing only the sound of the television.

"Hello girls," I greet the twins.

"Good evening,"

"Good night, mom says your dinner is in the microwave and you better not let her come back and it's still in there," Kalina the firstborn of the twins greeted and informs me.

I laughed softly as they both sat looking at me, I knew they didn't eat their dinners. "Ok, so what's for dinner?" I ask.

"I suggest you order pizza or food from the Jamaican restaurant cause ours went into the trash," Kaylee stated.

  I took a deep breath, by the sound of that I know whatever Sharon had cooked was not suitable for a starving animal. I shook my head who taught the woman to cook? The cooking shows she watched online did more harm in this house than good. I dipped my hand in my pocket and hand them some cash.

"I'll have whatever you both are having and because I'm the one paying I'm not responsible for getting rid of the food containers," I told them while climbing the stairs.

They grinned and twenty minutes later we were enjoying the delicious food, I scraped the half burnt whatever it is that was left for me in the empty food containers and turned off the front outside light so Kalina could screechie and put them in our neighbors trash bin. We waited by the front door for her and then turned on back the light.