Heart Break (A Chris Brown Fan Fiction.)

Eight.

Samya

From: Kurt☺️

Meet me tonight at 8. If you can. 😁

To: Kurt

What do I wear ?😕

From: Kurt

Anything You want Beautiful. 😊

I sat my phone down and laid my head back on momma's couch. My thoughts these days were everywhere.

"You okay, Mya?" Momma Joyce asked me.

"Yeah, i'm good momma." She nodded and went back in the kitchen.

I was gonna go see Kurt tonight. NOthing was going to happen, I'm just going to check up on him.What happened to him at the club was my fault. I knew how Chris was and I knew that dancing with Kurt would end badly. But i wanted to dance with him, I wanted to spend some time together.

"Look mommy, Granny made cookies."I smiled at my son as he held the cookies up to my face. God he look so much like Chris.

"Aww really baby?" He nodded. And handed me one. "Thank you." I said while kissing his cheek.

***

"So, you leaving me tonight?"

"I'm gonna be with Honey babe." I explained to Chris as he wrapped his arms around me. He's been asking me the same question all night.

"I know baby, but I'm a miss you."

I feel so bad lying to Chris. But I know he's not gonna let me go if I told him I was going to see Kurt. i knew that he was going to overreact so why tell him? I kissed him slowly as he pulled me closer his hand grabbing my ass.

"These jeans making that ass sit right." He stated while bringing his lips to me neck, squeezing my booty firmly in his hands. He was turning me on.

"I gotta go baby." I mumbled. He just pulled me closer while unbuttoning my jeans digging his hands in my underwear.

"Stay with me tonight." I moaned a little as he pushed two fingers in me.I knew he was going to do this.

"I can't." I managed to get out through my tiny moans. He just picked me up taking me to the room. I ran my fingers through his curls pulling them a little.

"You know I love that shit." he grunted through his teeth while looking at me lustfully. I giggled and kissed him deeply while he laid me on the bed. His hands traveling under my tank top snatching it off. My breath got choppy as he began trailing his kisses to my waist kissing the initials C.M.B that was tatted there. Then, out of nowhere, he got up leaving me there.

"What you doing?" I asked as he chuckled a little. "Come back."

"Nah, You gotta go."

I know he didn't. To say I was angry was a understatement. "Don't play with me Chris." I glared at him as he started laughing. He looked so damn good and the fact that he was shirtless made him look even better. I got off the bed and walked closer to him unbuttoning his jeans slowly while kissing the tattoos on his chest but taking my time on the one that read my name.

"You gone give it to me?" I asked through kisses. He bit his bottom lip as my hand made its way down his boxer briefs slowly stroking his dick.

"Sexy ass." I stated while slapping his ass. He glared at me a little. I just giggled and kissed his bottom lip sucking a little running my free hand through his curls. Pulling them. He groaned, while picking me up throwing me on the bed.