𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞, 𝐍𝐂
𝚂𝙰𝙼𝙾𝚁𝙰 𝙺𝙸𝙰𝚁𝙰 𝙶𝚁𝙰𝚅𝙴𝚂 | 𝙼𝙰𝙼𝙰
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Two Weeks Later.
"Of fucking course," I grumbled as I tossed the positive pregnancy test on the counter.
My last sexual partner was Kas; after that night we had sex basically every other day.
Ion know why... but I craved it.
He knew how to take care of a woman in every aspect.
Best part was the aftercare. He was so caring when we finished.
Always showered, gave me a warm towel; moisturized my whole body.
He just took care of me in ways I wasn't used to with Salem.
Oh and Kasim makes sure you nut before him.
He's always pleasing me.
Now we got a problem, whose baby is this?
I would assume Kas since I was fucking him only now.
Salem been blowing me, stopping by my house but I turned him down every time.
The first time at my house was a mistake and I hate I even did it.
In the moment, Salem was who I knew before things got bad and that was the person I fell in love with.
So I gave in, but it was a mistake and I regret it.
Sex didn't even feel as good as it used to; when thing's between us were good.
I only nutted once, if the kitty don't like you no more than neither do I.
$$$
Getting up from the toilet; I walked out and seen Kas cooking in my kitchen.
"You good mama?" He called.
Say something now girl, he deserves to know.
"Can we talk?" I questioned him as I came in the kitchen and sat on one of my stools.
He was making steak, potatoes, shrimp and broccolini.
I smiled, always feeding me good.
"Yeah, wassup?" He spoke as he basted the steak with the butter, herbs and garlic.
"Med rare, right?" He stole a glance at me.
I smiled, "yes."
"Kasim," I spoke up again, trying to be serious.
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