This is the sequel and trilogy to Heart Ain't a Brain. If you haven't, read that first!
They say don't fall in love, it's a mistake.
The trajectory of one's life can change in the blink of an eye. So what happens when a series of tragic events chan...
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Kasim
I'll fuck you right, I will, I'll fuck you right, I will This pussy tight, but I don't care I eat it like five star meal
The Texas sun beaming down on to my skin caused me to slide my hoodie over my head to rid myself of the uncomfortable feeling it was causing me. I had just landed in Houston thirty minutes ago and was waiting for Vanessa to pick me up from the airport. Never would I have thought I would be flying my ass to a woman I barely knew just to spend some time with her, but here I was.
After the shit that happened with Dominic, I needed to get away. I wasn't in the mood to be around any of our friends to be nagged about the fight or asked a million questions about how it made me feel. I was angry that it even had to go that far. I can accept blame for my part of not being the best friend I should have been during the shit that's happening between him and Raelle. That's on me and it's no one I can blame for that but myself.
But with that being said Dominic's mouth was still beyond disrespectful. The fact he felt he could talk to people the way he did because he was upset was insane. That nigga was reckless as fuck at the mouth, and I was sick of it. He had been that way for as long as I could remember. He was constantly pointing out everyone else's wrongdoings but never acknowledging his own, and don't get me started on how stubborn the nigga was. Once you wronged him, getting his ass to forgive you was like pulling teeth.
I get I had wronged him, but the nigga didn't even wanna have a civilized conversation about the shit. He'd rather jump to conclusions accusing me and Rae of messing around. That shit blew the fuck out of me. I don't even look at Rae in that way. Yes, she was beautiful but she had become like a little sister to me. Fuck I look like tryna fuck my sister?
That shit cut deep. For him to think I would do some grimy shit like that to him says a lot about how he views me. Shit had me seeing red if I was being honest. That's exactly why I jumped at the chance to bring my ass to Houston. Raelle wanted me to come with her to the Halloween party but I didn't think that was the best idea. I wasn't tryna fight that nigga again.
Sitting down on a bench beside the automatic doors of the airport I let my arm rest across the back of the seat taking in my surroundings. It wasn't as crowded as I had expected since it was a Friday afternoon. Seeing a dark gray G-Wagon abruptly pull up to the sidewalk near where I was sitting had me perking up a bit as the passenger side window rolled down.
The sultry sound of Toni Braxton's He Wasn't Man Enough could be heard loudly through the car's speakers as Vanessa's face came into view.
"Do you know I made him leave? Do you know he begged to stay with me? He wasn't man enough for meeeee." She belted out loudly making me smack my lips as she looked at me through the open window with a smirk on her face. She continued singing loudly as I made my way to the truck.
