Zatima: We really doing this...The Sequel

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Jean POV
I can't believe Zac just made a scene like that in the club...I can tell my brother is still hurting. I don't know how he's going to get through this.

Jean-bro...you tryna go back to the crib with yo girl? Or you can just crash at my place for the night.

Zac leans his head against the window with his hand on his forehead, as he has tears streaming down his face.

Zac-FUCK MAN! You think she really fucking with that nigga? Or was she just trying to make me jealous?

Jean-bro I don't know, but what confuses me with you, is that you have a whole girl at home and you trippin out on her like that...Zac bro you've got to heal from this shit

Zac groans in frustration and wipes the tears off his face and just shakes his head...

Zac-just drop me home...

Jean-you sure?

Zac just nods his head yes and continues to look out the window.

Kyle POV
I decide to take Fatima back to my house, she sobered up a little on the way home. However she was quiet and staring out the window the whole time. I can tell she's so drained from her past situation, but very vulnerable and full of hurt.

I help her inside my house. We head to the living room, she takes off her heels and I go grab a water and put some coffee on.

I come and sit next to her on the couch

Kyle-so...do you want to talk about all of that?

He ask as he touches her bare thigh, she looks up at him with a stained face of mascara. She starts to tear up again.

Fatima-look...I'm so sorry, that you have to see me like this. It's not a good look.

Kyle-please...stop. You don't have to apologize...T I can tell that he really hurt you.

Fatima-yeah...yeah he did...

She says as she fiddles with her nails.

Fatima-I just can't believe he made me show my ass tonight...

Kyle-yeah...you can't let him get you to that point though

Fatima-I know...I know...I'm just so angry at him...like at one point I really thought we were going to be forever...

Kyle-I can tell...that you both really loved each other...

Hearing the word loved stung Fatima's heart, more tears begin to fall down.

Kyle-well maybe not even loved...I'm sure you still love him.

Fatima-I mean I still have love for him...

Kyle-T you have to start healing.

Fatima-yeah, you're right...and I promise I thought that I was over it...but it's still all this anger in me that I have towards him...

Kyle-have you thought about talking to someone about it?

Fatima-not really...

Kyle-well that may be your best bet...this is hard to get over by yourself...

Fatima-yeah...you're right Kyle...

Kyle-let me go check on your coffee...

Zac POV
I stumble in the house, I'm not even going to attempt to go upstairs to bed. I already know I'm going to get a mouthful from my girl, from being out all night

Zac-fuck

I say to myself, as I turn on the light to the kitchen. I grab a water and a shot glass to pour another shot of henny.

Thankfully we have a guest bedroom/bathroom downstairs. I take the shot of henny and head to the bedroom.

As many times me and my girl argue, you might as well call this my bedroom. I have a closet full of clothes in here...

I grab out a white beater and some sweats, I throw the clothes on the bed, and fall back on the bed. I feel so weak and drained.

I pull out my phone and start to text Fatima

"I just want to apologize, and I hope you got home safe..."

I shake my head and debate on if I should press send, instead I delete the message. And stare at the calling in confusion. I pull back out my phone and decide to go to some of our old pictures, and even the racy pictures she has sent me...if my girl was the type to go through my phone...we would've been over.

I think about her tonight in that tight denim dress, the way her hips swayed and her ass still sits up so perfect, her scent and glistening skin and her smile at the party.

I start to rub myself to the thought of having her in my bed right now, we use to have some of the best sex when we were both under the influence. It was fun, it was spontaneous, it was perfect....

I feel myself start to reach my climax to the thought of her...

Zac-fuckkk...Fatima...I miss you baby...

I throw my phone across the bed.

Kyle POV
I come back to the living room to give Fatima her cup of coffee...

Fatima-thank you so much Kyle

Kyle-yeah no problem, I figured this will help you sober up a little more...

Fatima smirks

Fatima-yeah...and I honestly just love coffee in general

Kyle-I remember that...

He says as he looks deep in her eyes, she doesn't break eye contact, she takes a sip of her coffee to break the tension.

It gets awkward for a little, Fatima sets her coffee down on the table.

Kyle-I'm sure you're tired...

Fatima-y-yeah I am

Kyle-okay...well I can show you to the guest bedroom...and we can go get your car in the morning...

They stare at each other in lust, Fatima gets up and straddles Kyle. Yes she is still a little drunk, she starts to think about the amazing sex her and Zac use to have when they would drink.

She starts to make out with Kyle. She tries to pull up his shirt. Kyle restrains himself and pulls away.

They look at each other out of breath.

Kyle-look...if we do this...I don't want it to be under these circumstances...

Fatima looks confused, but decides to get off top of him.

Fatima-I-I'm sorry...

Kyle grabs her hand, and starts to lead her to the guest room.

Kyle-I'll be right back

Fatima just nods okay, she does a face palm.

Fatima-what the fuck am I thinking?

In seconds Kyle comes back, with a T-shirt and some shorts. And bath towels.

Kyle pulls her into a hug. They pull away and look at each other...

Kyle-look T get ready for bed, get some rest and whenever you wake up we will go get your car.

Fatima-I'm sorry again

Kyle-stop

He kisses her forehead, and leaves out. Fatima just shakes her head, feeling ashamed of her actions. She decides to start getting ready for her shower.

She is still in a very lustful mood, she gets in the shower, she is trying to get the thought of flashbacks of Zac being on top of her, being inside of her, his moans, him pulling her hair, picking her up, throwing her legs over his shoulders, she can't help but to touch her sweet spot...until she reaches her climax....

Fatima-FUCK ZAC...what are you doing to me??

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