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Donnea and Jacquees Imagine

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( Donnea Pov)

Im worried. I been calling and texting my boyfriend the whole day now. And he haven't responded back. I'm at his house, he is not here. I called his family and they haven't seen or heard from him. Something might have happen to him. Should I call the police? File a missing report? I don't know what to do. I'm in his bed watching t.v and on my phone trying to calm down. Maybe I'm overreacting. But why he hasn't called or texted me all day? This is never like him. He always making sure I'm okay. And if he busy he will let me know. Then I heard the front door open and close. I frozed. Who is that?? I turned the t.v down real low. I quietly slipped out the bed and quickly grabbed his .45 he stashes in his dresser draw. And I cut all the lights off downstairs except the kitchen light. Great. I grabbed my phone and went down the stairs slowly. Whoever it was, it was making a lot of noises downstairs. I positioned the gun to shoot. I saw a black figure, here it is. Fight or nothing. I cut the lights on real fast. And that someone was Jacquees in the flesh. He looked scared and shocked.

Jacquees: What you doing with that gun ma?

Donnea: Don't "ma" me, were the hell you been??!? I been calling you all day.

Jacquees: I'm sorry baby, I was out of town.

He came to me and grabbed the gun from me. He tried to pull me into a hug but I snatched myself away from him.

Donnea: Don't touch me nigga.

Jacquees: ooo. Now I'm a nigga now?

Donnea: Yea, because I don't know were you been.

He sighed loudly.

Jacquees: I just told you, I went out of town right quick.

Donnea: For what!?! And it wasn't no "real quick" either.

Jacquees: I was doing a show with "Rich Gang". We had a lil mini tour.

I rolled my eyes and put my hand on my hip.

Donnea: mmhmm.

Jacquees: awww bae, you miss me??

He had a little smirk on his face.

Donnea: naa I didn't.

He oulled his phone out and turned it on and check.

Jacquees: Dang Deonna! You blew a nigga phone up! 80 missed calls. 23 Imessages ,and 10 voicemails.

Yea. I blew up his phone. That's my boyfriend. Keep ya niggas in check.

Jacquees: So you dont love me??

Donnea: No I don't.

Then he picked me up and put me on his back and walked us upstairs. I was fighting him.

Donnea: Nigga get off of me!!

Jacquees: Naa, daddy needa teach you a lesson.

When we got into his bed room he dumped me on the bed. And we was playing fighting. He was too strong and pinned me down and kissed my sweet spot in my neck. I slipped out a moan and he smirked.

Jacquees: Lets it out.

He was working his magic. I was moaning his name so he could hear me.

Donnea:( moans) Jacquessss

He was giving me a hickey. And he stopped. I looked at him like he was crazy.

Donnea: Why you stop???

Jacquees: Because you was mad at me so Imma leave you alone.

He got on his side of the bed and smirked. I know how to get him back.

I stripped off my clothes except my bra and panties and got ontop of him.

Donnea: I'm sorry baby.

I kissed his lips and went down to his neck. I heard him moaning a little. And then he couldn't take it no more and took control. ..........

How was it Donnea???

More to come!

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