Confessions Of A Sex Addict(Trey Songz Story)

Chapter 1

"Babyyyy"
She whined walking up behind me

"I told you about that word Monica." I said not even turning around to look at her

"I know, I like calling you that."

"Are you dressed?"

"Yeah."

"Okay good. See you later."

"Why do you always kick me out in the morning Trey?"

I turned and looked at her standing there with her arms crossed.

"Uncross them arms. We talked about this. We not together. We just have sex ok."

"How many other girls you tell tht too?"

"A lot. Why?"

"Well what If I'm actually catching feelings for you??"

"Then that's too damn bad!"

"So that's how you feel huh??"

"I feel like slapping the shit out you Monica."

"Fuck you!"

"K. So get out."

She rolled her eyes and walked out my room. These bitches got shit confused. There ain't no feelings or nun like that. I fuck and they can leave. I don't even fuck them all they just give good head.

Shit, that was the last time Imma be with Monica anyway. Besides. She eat to much. Now I gotta go grocery shopping.

I went up stairs and took around a 15 minute shower. When I got out I put on red basketball shorts and a muscle shirt.

I drove a nice car to. A black and white Camaro. I don't really like going to stores. But then again Thts how I meet women.

Walking in I seen it was mostly empty cuz it was like 5 minuets after opening.
I really needed milk and eggs and shit. I got some stares from ugly bitches too. Like damn. I only fuck dimes.

After I got all the stuff I needed I stopped by Burlingtons cuz I always buy new sheets after ;)

I spent about almost 3 hours out cuz I left at 9

When I got home I noticed my back yard gate was open.

I know damn ass well a nigga ain't in my house!
I grabbed my gun and walked through the gate. By the pool on one of the lawn chairs I seen a figure.
Getting closer I saw it was a woman. A fine ass brown skin.
Tf she sleeping in my yard for??

I put the gun down and kneeled to her level.

"Miss?" I asked shaking her

She jumped up so quick with her hands over her mouth

"OMG. I'm sorry I didn't know anyone was staying here! I... I was looking for a place to sleep and the gate wasn't locked. OMG!"

"Wait wait...slow down. First. It's about to rain. Come inside."

She shook her head and backed away looking scared

"Come on please. I'll get your purse just go inside."

When the thunder clapped she squealed and ran to the back door under the roof

"The door is locked."
I chuckled and lead her back to the front door about 5 seconds before it started pouring.

Her clothes were fucked up. It looked like she was bruised up on her legs and arms. She had dry tears on her cheeks and her eyes were red.
But yet and still she was so pretty. And thick.