Convicted Choices{Book 1} *EDITING*

* Chapter 33 *

-Chris Pov-

"Stacy where my phone at?" I asked patting my pockets to make sure it wasn't in there. She sprouted it out from her hands into mine before laying back onto the bed. I took a glance at her awkwardly before unlocking my phone.

I went to my call log seeing a received call from Tashay. I turned to Stacy who was watching TV with an amused facial expression.

"What the fuck did you do Stacy?" I spat turning to face her. "I didn't do anything. I don't know what your talking about." She smiled changing the channel.

I snatched the remote from her hand turning the TV off, I threw the remote across the room before looking at her once again.

"I ain't gone ask you again. What the fuck did you do Stacy?" I repeated, angrily through gritted teeth.

She sighed licking her lips."Some bitch named, B.A.E.." She spelled then continued. "Called..I answered. She asked who it was, I told her my name. I asked who she was, she hung up. End of story." She nonchalantly explained before standing to her feet. She walked over to the door ready to open it but I stood to my feet. Cornering her.

I put my arms out so she could t move before I looked down at her. "You know how much shit I'm bouta get into? You must not know." I told her, fuck the life out of Tashay. Goal for tonight! Everything will be all better then.

"I like it when your mad, it makes me horny." Stacy purred tugging at my zipper. I swatted her hand away sighing. "This." I touched my private area. "Is for Tashay. Tonight, sorry Stace." I kissed her forehead grabbing my things and leaving out her room door past her brothers room and out the back door to my car.

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I pulled the door to our mansion open closing and lockingnit behind myself. I pulled out dome mashed potatoes from the cabinet with some French cut string beans.

I opened the fridge gulping down some Mango Tangerine Juicy juice, placing it back into the fridge and jogging up the stairs.

I stripped from my clothes throwing them into the hamper, I hopped in the shower scrubbing every inch of Stacy from off of my body.

Me & Stacy have to stop this shit. I mean..it's not me, it's you..your clingy.. We can't do this, I was sorry at first now I'm regretting it. Fuck you, oops already did Stacy.

The bathroom door came busting open "Ouu whoever in here, I gotta take me a long ass piss so shit, be quiet." I heard a female voice say before I heard the sound of piss and water droplets.

I chuckled to myself washing my body with some new Axe body wash mixed with Old Spice and Men's Suave.

After a while the toilet flushed and the door shut. Didn't wash yo hands bitch.

On cue I heard the water start running, the door shut after a while.

I turned the knob towards south opening the curtain to steamy windows and a steam covered mirror.

I wrapped a towel around my waist and another one around my long now extra curly hair.

I ran my fingers through my wet curls, I'd dyed my hair a while back and my roots were starting to darken back into my natural brown color.

After lotioning up my moist body I wrapped the towel around my waist again opening up the door to a cold bedroom. The air conditioning had been turned down to low and Tashay was trying on things to show her friend, who was sitting on the bed laying back like she was half sleep.

"Bitch-" Her friends sentence was cut short once she seen me, she licked her lips looking me up and down.

Eyefucking me? Like what the fuck you see? Daamn.

"Cause yeah Susie he just don't know. I'm not da one. But I like this dress, I like the cheetah print and it hugs my ass tight. For the club that we going to, all the niggas will want a-" Tashay turned around looking up to see me, I couldn't quite tell her mood. She was just motionless.

"Repeat da fa me? All the niggas gone want what? What's gone hug yo ass tight? Lemme know." I told her eyeing her.

"Susie could you-"

"Yes bitch I sure will give you and yo sexy ass nigga some time alone. I'll be either eavesdropping or watching Martin reruns in the guest room." Her friend, Susie snickered leaving the room.

Tashay went over to the door closing it, she turned to face me reluctantly. She took no time getting to the point of the situation. "Who was the bitch that answered yo phone today Chris?" She asked, her temperature boiling.

"Stacy. Ray and Rat sister. I was ova dere, dey wasn't dere, I went ta use da bathroom. She answered. End a story. " I explained biting my lip.

"Okay but why were you there? Were you-"

"I didn't fuck her Tashay. I ain't fuck her. I don't want nobody but you." I told her coming closer to her, she turned heading for the door but I closed it towering over her.

"I don't want nobody but chuuu." I sang in her ear, I licked it pulling her closer to me. "Nobody but chu, baby." I repeated kissing her jawline.

"I'm not gonna keep having make up sex with you." She told me gritting her teeth. I picked her up ignoring her urge to fight me.

I placed her onto the bed planting kisses on her stomach all the way until I got to her panty line.

I rubbed her pearl through her panties just about to move her panties to the side when she smacked my hand pulling her dress back down.

"I was in trouble and you weren't there, Chris! I could've been killed! I-" She screamed against the wall, I cut her off with a kiss to the lips.

I roughly kissed her massaging my hands into her thick hair, I gripped it softly pulling back from her.

I lowered my other hand to her pearl easily grabbing it, but not too hard.

"Who's is dis?" I asked gritting my teeth, she was so in ecstasy she forgot about her friend probably eavesdropping through the wall.

She moaned throwing her head back. Who the fuck she thought she was snappin at the neck to?

"Who the fuck this belong to?" I repeated aggressively. I gripped it even tighter smoothing my hands over her ass and squeezing it.

She let soft moans escape her lips, I grabbed a handful over her ass, pressing member against her pearl. I began grinding onto her feeling both of us becoming even more arouse than before.

"You want this?" I questioned, hungrily feeling the urge to fuck her right there.

"Yours!" She finally screamed, I stopped before pecking her lips.

She adjusted herself, her cheeks blushing vividly.

She walked out the room shutting the door behind her.

I smirked putting some boxers on and getting comfortable in the bed. I sent her a text feeling myself drifting off to sleep.

[Me]
(I would've fcked u but u got company leavin me wit blue balls. Hurry up tho fr)

I closed my eyes drifting out.