Kali Campbell suffered a horrible breakup in the last year of High school. It was not what she imagined after being with her ex boyfriend since Freshman year of High school. When she found out that he only used her, it pained her to see that she cou...
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Casey and I were the only ones left on the couch. The two lovers were in the room Casey booked for them. There was an awkward silence for a little bit before Casey spoke. "Kalie, you can take the bed. I'll take the couch." He yawned and stood from the couch. When he stretched, I saw a hint of his black underwear with this Versace logo around the waist. A thin trace of fine hair extended from his navel downward. He did have the cliche six-package abdomen that most gym rats had. I had seen photos of him on the internet being all active. Photographers caught his bare athletic chest most of the time when he was busy at the gym.
"Thank you." I was extremely nervous being here with him. I'd never hung out with a White boy before.
"I might walk around the room with boxers on. Nighttime is the time for me to unwind and I love to feel comfortable." We laughed in unison.
"I understand." I bit my poor lips out of nervousness and giggled. "You gotta do what you gotta do. I'll have my nightdress on. Anyway, don't forget to lock the door when using the bathroom."
"She told you about the incident didn't she?" He said before a yawn. "It was a terrible bathroom. This one won't cause any embarrassment."
"Goodnight Casey."
"Goodnight, beautiful. Make sure you brush your teeth before going to bed."
"I will." I blushed again. Casey seemed like the type of man to bring home to momma. I entered the bathroom and started brushing my teeth. When it was over, I looked at my braided hair that needed a bonnet. With that out of the way, I took a fast shower, got my night dress on, and went to bed. There was not much privacy sleeping here. I could still see the silhouette of Casey's tall body that was lying down on the couch.
I closed my eyes and some time later I heard the bathroom sink. Then the light turned off. I opened my eyes to see Casey with boxers on, his toned-up chest bare. He sat upon the couch and my stupid heart skipped a beat when I saw the way his back muscles looked. He was ripped. Holy goodness, I wanted to catch a break.
I closed my eyes quickly when he turned around. Then I opened up my eyes like some idiot. Girl, if you don't close those eyes. Now I could see the large bulge in his pants. He shifted on that uncomfortable couch and pulled a blanket over his body. If we were a couple, I would have sat on top of him to let him pound me. Oh God, he was delicious. I took hold of my phone and looked at my old messages. Jim. I clicked on it to see the last message I sent him.
Me: I'm by my locker. Jim is that you?!?
Tears ran down my eyes after seeing him with his arms around that bitch.
I kept looking at my messages, landing on one with a picture of that same B on top of him on a bed.
Your man loves fucking me!
I decided to go back on the message with Jim. I texted him.
