I decided to go clean our room from what happened last night. As I did that I heard the front door open and close, I made my way to the kitchen and there was Kamala. Coming in sweaty after her workout. "Well good morning baby". Kamala kisses my cheek. I smile a little but then it fades. "Good morning my love". Kamala grabs a glass and fills it up with water drinking it.
I sit down at the island and I clear my throat. "So I'm pretty sure you haven't seen the news have you?". She puts her glass down. "I have seen it actually, I listened to it while I was working out". My eyebrow raises. If she seen the news shouldn't she be feeling a way about them questioning her sexuality?.
"So you seen the news and you seen them questioning your sexuality?". Kamala sighs and goes into the fridge grabbing a snack. "Tiffany I don't really care about them questioning me—."
I scoff, "of course you don't. Now they're wondering if me and you are sleeping together or in some type of relationship, which is true. But I'm confused as to why you haven't told them about us dating". Kamala eats some fruit just being quiet not saying anything. I'm ngl she's starting to piss me off. I run my fingers through my curls. "Listen. You told me that once you and Doug divorced you'd go publicly about what we got going on, if you're not gonna stand on what you said then me and you can't be together. Respectfully".
Kamala scoffs, "goddamnit Tiffany we just got divorced, can you at least give me time?". I sigh.
"Kamala. What the fuck do you mean you need time? It's been weeks since the divorce finalized. What the fuck are you waiting on?". Kamala clears her throat. "I know it's been weeks Tiffany, I just think it's too soon. If you can't understand that then I don't know". She raises her hands in the air, shrugging her shoulders. I chuckle a little. "You better figure out what you're gonna do I've told you in the past, I don't play around. I'm not threatening you or nothing but I'm done playing games with you".
I walk away heading towards the bedroom.
Me and Kamala's relationship came so far, we've dealt with obstacles over obstacles. For her to tell me that she'd go publicly with our relationship then turns around and tells me she needs time?. How much fucking time do you need? We literally live together I wake up with you everyday... like fuckk It's just— sooo much shit the media doesn't know about how this relationship started, which is fine I'd never expose that information.
But if Kamala clears all this shit up she won't have to worry about her fucking sexuality being on the news. She just doesn't fucking think bro. I'm genuinely tired, I'm tired of arguing. I want us to live life and be happy. If she doesn't tell the public about us there won't be a us. And I mean that.
I went out on the town just to kind of get away and just enjoy some time off by myself. I went to a sip and paint. Just a few glasses of wine no hard liquor tonight. I painted a picture of a beautiful black woman wearing nothing but lingerie and heels aka me. I didn't even think about me and Kamala's situation at all, which was good. As I got to the end of my painting I checked my phone and I seen a instagram post of Kamala and Gretchen at the bar. They seemed pretty close and all touchy feely. I put my phone back down.
I don't have time to constantly argue with her so imma let it go. After a few more sips of wine I decided to head out and grab a bite to eat.
I decided to go to Buffalo Wild Wings I was in the mood for chicken. I ate some food and I watched the football games that played on the tv. "Damn this team sucks".
While I enjoy my night out I get a text from
Kamala.
𝐀𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭?
"𝐍𝐨".
Kamala hearts the message. Great so she'll be out of my way at dinner so I got plenty of time to relax.
I make it into the house after a relaxing night out. I flop down on the couch sinking into the couch. The house was quiet and I was here alone. I'm ngl I hate when me and Kamala fight, I like when we're up under each other, I miss her. I place my hands on my face rubbing my face then placing them down as I sigh.
I get up and walk to the bathroom taking a nice hot bath. I sit in the tub relaxing while I catch up on my show. I ended up watching the real housewives of Atlanta. I've watched this so many times but idc imma continue to keep watching it.
After my bath and throw my robe on and I ended up brushing my teeth getting ready for bed. I walked over to the bedroom laying down in bed, I sigh just staring at the wall in boredom. I smirk a little as I got this idea, I decided to go ahead and use my vibrator to relieve some stress.
I walk over to my closet and grab it out of the box. I laid in bed snatching my robe off, I turned on some music to kind of settle the mood. I also dimmed the lights down and turned on my red led lights.
"Hey Alexa, play partition by Beyoncé"
I turn on my rose as the music turns on I place it on my clit and it does it's magic. I moan softly as it hit those good spots. I lay my head back looking up at the ceiling moaning. "fuck this feels so good". I sped it up to level 3. I started squirming around feeling the movement from the toy. I turn it up to the last level and my eyes immediately roll back.
I start to think of Kamala during all of this. Even though I'm pissed at her, I would like to have her with me at this moment. I moan louder, "fuck I'm close". I started gasping and that reminded me of Kamala. But then I finally came. I turned the vibrator off. "Fuck that felt amazing".
After that I felt like a weight has been lifted off my shoulders. Even though it's still unresolved issues that need to take place but overall I feel great as for right now. I threw my rose on the other side of the bed and pulled the covers on top of me. It was 10pm and Kamala was still out. I was hoping she'd come home but she must be still out having fun i guess.
I turned over and closed my eyes.
*𝐊𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐀'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕*
I came home around 11pm. I had a great time hanging out with gretch. I walked into the house and it was very quiet. I took my shoes and coat off and headed towards the bedroom. I walked in and see Tiffany sound asleep. I changed into some comfortable clothes and I climbed into bed. I pulled the covers on top of me and I see Tiffany's vibrator. It did kind of turn me on.
She's always horny it never fails. I placed it on the night stand and I turned over facing Tiffany. She was sound asleep breathing at a normal pace. I wanted to kiss her so badly but I decided to kiss her anyway. I kissed her on her forehead, cheek and most importantly her lips.
I turned over and closed my eyes.
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Authors note
How y'all feeling?? Kam and tiff going at it???
I was tired of the lovey dovey it was time to start some shit 😭😂
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