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Casey looked like he had just gotten out of the shower. His wet black hair showed otherwise. He looked as handsome as ever, the man to always be in my dreams. The man I fantasized about daily. "I was not happy about earlier today, Kali. You know I haven't seen you for a while." Casey's blue eyes looking at me in a sad and disappointed way were getting at me so much. How could he do this to me? He laid his hands on his hips while he looked right back at me.

"I am seeing someone. This is why I wanted to come this late to hang out with you. I met this Black and handsome guy at some party and he did have some kind of effect on me. His name is Malachi and I thought he was good for me." I rubbed my hand nervously against my over-the-knee, tight pink body con dress. The way Casey was staring hard at me with those dangerous eyes was not okay. Can you imagine dangerous blue eyes staring at you like that when you mention you're seeing someone? It was predatory.

"I assumed he gave you the best fuck ever." He took me in, his eyes wandering from top to bottom. "You look very nice, very beautiful by the way. A beautiful brown Barbie." Those eyes were too lusty for me and I wanted to run away from there.

"Thanks. I have a man so don't come close."

"Why did you come to me knowing you got a man?" Casey asked with his eyes still taking all of me in. He just kept staring at me like I was some kind of tasty meal.

"You're my friend so I thought it would be wise to say hello."

"Make yourself comfortable, I guess. I have food in the fridge and lots of snacks in the cupboard."

"Thanks."

He signaled to the couches and the kitchen. I loved how easygoing he was without caring about me dating someone. Someone else would have kicked me out of there in a heartbeat. Yet, he still wanted me to be comfortable in his place. But some questions he asked after that had me second-guessing his real intentions.

"Are you using contraceptives? Birth control methods are needed. You don't want to get pregnant for a guy who might leave you." Like why would he ask me such a personal question? Who cares if my new man was doing me raw anyway? This was not what friends should be asking each other. This was so wrong in so many ways.

"It is not your business." I was on birth control and I didn't want to tell Casey that. He just had to mind his business since this had nothing to do with him. I was closer to him now, my stupid purse still in my hand.

He looked up at the ceiling and looked back at me and I could tell he was probably jealous or something. "I think I have the right to ask you that question."

"Too funny. I don't think it is okay to ask what I'm doing in my sex life at all. It's my V and I can do whatever I want to do with it. You have no right to be all up in my business." I placed my black and puffy Coach purse on a small chair and moved toward one of the couches.

Casey walked behind me, startling me with a touch on my hip. I shivered when he pulled me toward his body, my back resting against him. If I looked up, I wouldn't be able to handle such a stare so I stayed away from that for a little while. "Are you guys serious?" He asked almost quietly. "I don't want to come between you and some other guy."

"I told you I don't want to be with you, Casey. We will never be together. You and I are nothing."

"Are you going to run right back in my arms when he hurt you too? You do know I'll be your knight when this boy hurts you. I'll be there for you to keep you close while you cry. I think I want you, Kali." His hold was tighter now, and my body was glued to him. My breathing became extremely heavy when Casey turned me around to face him.

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