Chapter X: Part II

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Author's Note: This is a continuous chapter of Chapter X: Part I. If you did not read Part I then do not read this chapter because you will be fucking lost. Thank you.

"I'm gon' have to train your ass."

I stood there ass naked to see what his next move was. He turned me around with my torso facing the bed and pushed me on the bed.

**EXPLICIT**

Half of my body was on the bed. The first thing he grabbed was my hair. I felt his breath on my ear and he whispered "We gon' start doing shit different." he said. I felt him put himself inside me. It hurt like hell because I wasn't wet and he was raw.

"Baby this hurts." I cried. B's grip on my scalp got tighter and he went in deeper.

"The more you talk the faster, deeper, and harder I go. Ya hear me?" B said pumping himself inside me. I cried.

B wasn't an average size man. It was so much I can take and he knew that. I mean. . . I didn't run away cause he hated that but he knew what I liked and how much to give me because he loves to satisfy me, but today was a different side of him. We have rough sex, but only when I want to.

I made sure I didn't say a word all night, but I screamed and cried like hell. He had me in all kinds of positions, shit we never did before. After we was done, he laid me on the bed because we was just getting off the floor. I couldn't feel my legs and my p***y was super swollen. I crawled to my side of the bed to rest my body. Soon as I was getting prepared to get under the covers B stopped me.

"What you think you doing?" he told me.

"I'm about to get some rest" I told him.

"Nah..." He said while resting his back against the headboard."You better come suck this dick." he said with an attitude.

I looked at him shocked. My feelings was hurt. "Babe.. please we been up for 3 hours - it's pass 2:00am"

"I don't give a fuck!"

I mouthed my lips together to stop myself from going into tears. I began to kneel over to his side of the bed and started blowing. As I was giving him head, he started to push my head down. I raised up, "B can you stop doing that? I can't breathe".

B responded with a smart remark "Breathe through your nose then."

I completely stop doing what I was doing and headed back to my side of the bed. "What the fuck you doing?" B questioned

"You keep pushing my head down. I can't breathe, my mouth hurts, my body is starting to get sore. Just please-" B ended up pulling me to him.

"You going to finish. Like I said I don't give a fuck. Now start sucking!" B said sternly. I did as I was told.

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*The Morning After*

My body was super sore, like everything was sore. I forced my exhausted body to get up from the bed. B was still asleep. He looked more comfortable than I had slept last night. I creeped pass his side of the bed to get to the bathroom. Once I got in the bathroom, I made sure I closed the door. I stared at myself in the mirror. What the fuck Ciara. . What you got yourself into. . I thought to myself. I opened the mirror cabinet to grab my face wash and toothpaste, but I notice B's medicine still had the close cap on it. He's not taking his medicine. . I was shocked. My heart started racing and I couldn't understand why he's not taking his medicine. I closed my eyes and tried to not go confront B. I grabbed the bottle of pills to check to see if it was open or at least had a broken closed cap.

"This shit is not open" I whispered to myself. I placed the pills back into the cabinet and began my morning routine. As I started to take my shower I heard B walk into the bathroom to start his morning routine. I silently waited to hear him grab his medicine, but all I hear was him brushing his teeth.

"How long you gon' be in there?" B muffed

"I just got in the here"

I heard B spit and began to finish up his morning routine. I was getting ready to get out anyways. I wrapped my towel around me and headed out the shower. B was in the room closet going through his wardrobe. I dried my body off and put on something comfortable. I was hungry now. I headed in the kitchen to go cook me something to eat. It wasn't breakfast time anymore so I guess I'm making lunch.

B called out my name from the room. What he want, fuck. I went into the room to see what he wanted. "Put some real clothes on, we about to go somewhere."

"Where?" I asked concerned.

"Just put some clothes and get ready. I'm about to take a shower, so you be ready when I get out."

I rolled my eyes and walked back into the kitchen to grab me something quick to prepare. About 8 minutes later, B was out the shower I was just finishing up preparing my mini-meal.

"CIARA!"B shouted from the room.

"Huh?"

"I told yo' ass to get ready! What you doing!"

"I was fixing something to eat, I'm hungry" I told B.

B waved me off "We can stop somewhere, Ciara. Now get dress! You testin' me, bruh." B looked at me like he wanted to hurt me. So I began to go through my wardrobe. I wasn't feeling nothing, I really wanted my new stuff that I brought yesterday.

"Bae, can I wear one of your shirts?" I asked in my sweetest voice. B just look at me and walked off. I took it as a yes. I began to start my search for something and I ran across his oversized sleeveless sweater. B wardrobe is mostly black and grey, so I knew I wasn't going to find anything colorful like my wardrobe. I paired this sweater with my old coochie-cutters shorts, so it can give an illusion that I'm not wearing anything but this sweater and strappy alligator heels.

B was already in the car. I got into the car and notice all of my shopping bags from yesterday was in his back seat. "We about to take this back?" I asked. He didn't respond but put his car into gear.

B

I put the car into gear. I have a headache. Psy text me to meet him and the others at this cafe. I don't know where this cafe at. "Ceedy, see where this cafe at." I reached her my phone without taking my eyes off the road. "It's near the lower garden district." She told me. She turned on the GPS for navigation. About 15 minutes of driving, we must've been close because the GPS said that we arrived.

"Wait, babe its right here." Ciara said pointing out of the window.

"Alright." I parked my car on the side street from the cafe. Ciara got out first and began to fix her hair in the car window. I notice that she didn't have any bottoms on. I rolled down the window, which stopped her from doing what she was doing "Come in the car."

"What's up?" Ciara looked at me with her innocent eyes.

"You got on shorts under that?" I asked while looking at her thighs.

"Yeah babe, see" She said while raising up my sweater. I seen her shorts which looked like another pair of underwear to me.

"Alright, let's go" I was a little aggravated now because I told her stop dressing like that. My baby is unbelievably beautiful, but when she dresses like that niggas start drooling like a dog.

We seen Psy, Javelin, Jade', lil Gio, and Marie sitting down inside of the cafe. Why they choose to sit by the window? "They would pick a table by the window, huh?" Ciara turned around smiling at me. "Bae, I swear I was just thinking the same thing." I laughed off. We walked into the Cafe and was greeted by the fam.



****Author's Note: This is Deja'. DISCLAIMER: my character B has a mental illness. You will find more about this in future chapters. If you ever notice Ciara likes to dress sexy not like a thot/whore. The sweater shirt she had on is more like a sweater dress. B overexaggerated. A photo of the outfit is provided.

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