𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘-𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍

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I woke up the next morning in a sharp ache that grew sharper as the minutes passed. I tried to gain subconsciousness on my surroundings and what I was doing.

I looked up and saw a sleeping Javon and his rising and falling chest beneath me. I remembered what we had done last night now.

For the first time in forever, I had sex. Sex. Zaniyah is about to have a celebration.

"good morning." Javons groggily voice spoke as he fluttered his eyes opened. I smiled at him and he did the same.

"Good morning." I said reaching up to his lips to peck. The kiss deepened but I ultimately broke it in fear that he would try to get sexual again. Not that I wasn't enamored with his sex, it was just too much to take all in one sitting.

"how are you feeling?" He asked referring to yesterday. "sore.." I said lowly as several sources of pain spawned around my body.

"I figured, let me start you a bath." He said shifting from beneath me and standing up. I realized that we were both still naked—so when he stood up my eyes immediately bolted to his length. It's still big even on soft.

"Don't get fucked again." He said chuckling to himself.

"w-what?" I said confused.

"you know what." He said disappearing into the bathroom. I stared at the bathroom door for a second before flipping over and grabbing my phone. I quickly opened Zaniyah's contact and starting typing.

I chuckled at my phone and Javon walked back in with two towels, one wrapped around his waist

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I chuckled at my phone and Javon walked back in with two towels, one wrapped around his waist. "C'mon" He said pointing to the tub. I stood up from the bed but almost immediately fell to my knee—
My legs were like jelly. I had absolutely no control over them and the soreness did it no justice.

"oh shit." Javon said under his breath rushing over to me. He put one of my arms over his shoulder and stood me up. He walked me into the bathroom and helped me into the tub filled with therapeutic hot water. I winced as my skin made contact with the water but I let myself relax in it.

Javon then slipped himself in behind me and I was now sitting in between his legs. We stayed in our positions in a comfortable silence until I spoke up. "Zaniyah's coming over later." I announced to him. He stayed silent for a second, then spoke, "does she know?" He said ambiguously. I thought for a moment to think about what he meant before realizing.

"she doesn't even know about what he did at the movie theatre. she does know that you went to his house however." I explained.

"are you ever gonna tell her?" He asked like a guilty child. "even if I don't, she'll eventually find out. What happens from there is where my knowledge is limited."

"alright." Javon said quietly—obviously scared of what's to come.

The thing about Zaniyah is that she just flat out doesn't care who she hurts. If she were to find out about what Javon did to De'Shawn, she'd probably kill Javon and act like it's nothing.

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