I sat the finished dishes on the table and glasses, filled with water on the sides. He sat on the end, while I sat on the other, "This looks great," he complimented.
"Just for you. Do you remember that one night you came to Dedrick's house?"
"Yeah. You know I've always wanted to know why you were balled up on the floor that night. Was he beating you?"
"You must not remember me telling you that while you were trying to leave, to not leave, because I was scared that he was going to leave,", he nodded, "Well actually he was in the process, before you knocked on the door. When the guy before you walked out of the apartment all mad and complaining about his "service", he came in the room and threw me off the bed and onto the floor. Then, I tried to get away and I got as far as the living room. But as I was running, he snatched my head back with a handful of hair," I explained.
"I feel like I should've came sooner."
"Stop, you came at the right moment," I reached for his hand, that was already halfway across the table. I started moving my finger up and down the side of his hand. When I looked back over to his plate, it was completely empty, "So did you enjoy it?" I asked, with a smile on my face. "Loved it," he said, with his beautiful smile showing through.
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What The Business Did To Me
ChickLitYou would think that Dedrick treated Shontelle like his princess, until you find out about what happens behind closed doors. "Now, listen here," he started waving his finger in my face, "whether you do this with me or not, I will make every single...
