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𝙇𝙚𝙨𝙖𝙣𝙚

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𝙇𝙚𝙨𝙖𝙣𝙚

Crushing up pills I received from my southern plug, the red and blue drugs were new to me. They came from New Orleans, LA. I had only ever experimented with cocaine and weed. The latter was a normality for me. I smoked daily, but even Mary Jane couldn't help me forget what I'd just seen. It took everything inside of me not to pull my gun out and kill the King of R&B and Giza. I did my dirt, but never would I be so cruel enough to show myself piping a bitch. Giza got the worse revenge possible on me.

Knowing that sniffing the pills would make the effects more immediate, I rolled up a twenty dollar bill and used it to suction up each line. The instant burn and drainage made me toss my head back, sniffling as the drugs were fast to move through my veins. I felt a kick to my adrenaline like no other.  My blood was pumping hard and an incredible sense of importance settled into me. I felt invincible.

"Lesane" Delila sung flirtatiously from inside my room. I stood in the bathroom, gripping the sink. Her voice made my heart bang hard in my chest. Suddenly, the euphoria I was experiencing turned dark. My dick was on brick still, but for a different reason. Her sweet and somewhat innocent voice reminded me of how I failed Giza. I had been with a lot of girls in my thirty-three years on this earth, but none of them came close to being my wife. Giza was the exception. One night ruined everything. A single nut shattered my future with a woman who was supposed to be my wife.

My mind tormented me with flashbacks of Ebel hitting Giza from the back. Her screams of pleasure filled my ears so vividly, one would swear the scene was taking place in the room with me and not my head. "Lesane, do you hear me?" Delila continued to try to coax me out of the bathroom. I glared at my own reflection. The vein on my forehead was thick and protruding, pulsing. My face was red with rage that I needed to let out.

Turning around, I took my shirt off and yanked the door open. "There you ar-" I pushed her onto the bed before she could finish greeting me. Giggling, she recovered fast and tried to sit up on her elbows. I forced her back down and flipped her over on her stomach. "Somebody's rough tonight" She said seductively, grinding her ass back on my hardness. "I missed you so much"

Delila was wearing only a mini dress with underwear that was made up of thin material. I reached underneath her dress and ripped her panties off. "Ooh" She moaned excitedly and started to look back at me when I pushed her head down into the pillow. Licking my palm, I ran it over her opening before shoving my full dick inside her roughly. "Ah!" She screamed out and clawed at my hand. "You're being too rough"

Tuning her out, all I could see was Giza being fucked from behind and took it out on the figure below me. I completely zoned out, forgetting a living, breathing person was underneath me. The grip I had on her neck tightened as I pumped my dick in and out of her vigorously. The visions in my head grew more frightening. A premonition of some kind plagued my mind. A timeline of their potential love story played in a sequence. From Giza's pregnancy to them walking down the aisle, I saw all of it.

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