Heart Break (A Chris Brown Fan Fiction.)

Nine.

Samya

"Gimme a kiss."

I bit my lip as Chris hands made their way to my lower back. We were still at momma's house smoking and kicking it outside. It was late and between the drinks and the weed Chris was feeling himself and so was I.

"What I get if I give you a kiss?"

"Daddy's Dick." Chris ran his hands to my ass as his lips made their way to my neck. Sucking it slowly.

"What if I don't want Daddy's dick? What if I want Daddy's tongue?" I bit my lip as my finger ran down his.

He chuckled and licked his lips. "You can get anything you want baby. Just give me a kiss and I'll eat that shit up."

That caused a fire to rise in the pit of my stomach. I felt my underwear get soaked as I turned to Chris and kissed his lips slowly, savoring his taste. I wanted him and he knew it. He chuckled against my lips before biting down on them. One thing me and Chris have in common: Biting.

"Aye, yall horny asses need to get a damn room." Chris kept his lips on mines as he flicked Michael off. I giggled and pulled away laying on Chris chest. This was my favorite place to be. I was relaxing until I heard a female voice.

"Can I talk to you Samya?"India asked. I wonder what she wants. I sighed and got up following India in the kitchen. I sat at the table as she leaned against the island. "Look Mya, I love you and you know that. But please don't act all lovey dovey with my brother when you going behind his back seeing other niggas."

Who the hell do she think she is. She caught me off guard and that pissed me off.

"What? India i'm not seeing Kurt."

"Then why were you over his house?"

"I felt sorry for what Chris did to him."

India sighed and ran her fingers through her long hair. "I don't like Kurt."

"Why, cause he's not Chris?" I asked while rolling my eyes. I didn't understand why she thought all of this involved her.

"You know what Mya, you go ahead and hoe around. Two wrongs don't make a fucking right."

"I'm not doing anything wrong!" My anger was going through the roof by now. I'm tired of them thinking I'm out there sleeping with Kurt. Me and Kurt are just friends. India glared at me and I glared back. I'm tired of this shit. She act like Chris is a saint, like her brother could never so wrong. I rolled my eye at the sight of her.

"Aye, babe I was wondering-"Chris came in with a smile on his face but it soon drop when he noticed all the tension in the room. "Yall cool?"

India nodded and walked out. I just rolled my eyes and took out my phone. Chris walked over to me grabbing my phone and pulling me off the seat.

"Fuck wrong with yall?"

"Nothing." I didn't feel like talking about this, i just wanted to go home. India hd ruined a perfect night for me. I watched as Chris sighed.

"Come on Mya, I'm not stupid."Just when I was about to answer my phone started ringing. Chris looked at the screen then back at me glaring.

"Fuck you calling my girl for?!"

I knew who it was by the anger that was expressed on Chris' face. I watched as Chris was paced around the kitchen with my phone to his ear yelling at Kurt.

"Fuck that shit. Loose her fucking number nigga! You know what i'm a kill yo bitch ass I swear!" I haven't seen him this angry since the club. The yelling continues for a second more before he hung up and glared at me coming closer.