"Didn't We Almost Have It All?" tells the captivating story of Method Man, a renowned rapper, and Jaida, a successful entrepreneur. Their paths cross at a party where eventually an unexpected connection sparks between them. However, their journey is...
"Ahh yes! Fuck me, fuck me," Tia panted in ecstasy as Elijah thrusted in and out of her from the back.
"You like that," he said pumping harder.
"Hmm, tss," she hissed as he hit her spot. She threw her ass back harder as she felt his dick pulsate knowing he's close to his climax.
"Shit you bout to make me nut." That made her even wetter and motivated.
"Aghh, fuckkkk," he yelled releasing inside of her, collapsing on her back, while they both tried to catch their breath. They laid in the bed, in bliss.
"Damn baby that was good. Wanna go for round two?" Elijah licked his lips, smiling.
"Uh uh you gotta give her a couple of minutes," Tia chuckled and said, "I'm going to freshen up," she said, making her way to the bathroom.
A couple of minutes passed and Tia came back in the room, seeing Elijah peeking at his phone on the nightstand, "What you doing?"
He jumped up and quickly put his phone away, "Oh nothing babe. Was setting my alarm."
Settling into bed, she playfully remarked, "Oh okay. Well babe I'm exhausted. Let's save round two for the morning," prompting a laugh from him as he kissed her forehead and replied, "Bet."
Together, they drifted off into a peaceful slumber.
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Mef gazed at an old photograph of himself and Tamika. The weight of their separation hung heavy in the air as he stood in the house they once shared. Mef couldn't help but feel a mixture of sadness and nostalgia. Since the verbal separation he was sleeping in a luxury hotel, while Tamika stayed at the house with the kids. But he would come by to get some of his stuff that is still left over. Mef sighed as he put the picture down, hating that this was their reality.
"God, we were so young and cute," Tamika appeared, joining Mef by the mantle.
Mef let out a small chuckle, his eyes still fixed on the picture. "Couldn't believe you gave a knucklehead nigga like me the time of day," he admitted.
Tamika smiled warmly, "You were worth it." Mef looked at her, towering over her small frame.
"We got our kids, we got it out the mud together. We been through a lot and I wouldn't change none of it," she said sincerely.
Mef nodded, reflecting on their history that stretched back to their middle school days. Their relationship had truly blossomed in high school, thanks to the introduction by Mef's friend and group member, U-God. From that moment on, they were inseparable. From having to beat bitches up over him, bailing him out of jail, she's been down for him since day one. It hadn't been easy with Mef's demanding career and the temptations that came with it, but Tamika had always understood and accepted the challenges that came their way. She never condoned his affairs but she knew how it was on the road, as long as he didn't bring the road home, they can get through it. Too bad he wasn't able to separate the two.
Mef looked at her outfit and came to realization, "W-what you goin on a date? Where's the kids?"
"The kids are at my mother's house."
"So you are going on a date. What with that ugly poo-putt lookin nigga?" He asked as his voice rose.
Tamika rolled her eyes knowing how jealous he can get, "Cliff, we went over this. I'm just tryna have fun. Let me do that. I want to see you happy and I would hope you would want that for me too."
Her words struck a chord with Mef, and he swallowed hard, "You really don't think we can work this out?"
Tamika's chest rose and fell softly as she battled her own emotions, "Cliff I love you. That would never change but I'm done," she said firmly.
It pained her to say those words, but she knew it was the best decision for both of them. Mef pleaded, his eyes filled with disappointment. He hated this but this was his fault. Silence hung between them for a moment before Tamika gently kissed Mef on the cheek.
"I'll see you Cliff. Lock up when you done," she said softly, before walking out the door.
Mef watched her leave, his heart heavy with regret. He knew deep down that their separation was his fault, and he had to come to terms with the consequences of his actions.
*** Hope y'all liked this chapter! The story is heating up!
