This Girl [Completed] (2014)

Chapter 37

Jaida

Tossing and turning in the bed, my body felt well rested. The sun beamed on my face as I slowly woke up. Discovering that I was naked, I came to the conclusion that Dante and I had finally had sex, much to my dismay. Climbing out the bed, I seen my dress was ripped to shreds. I found one of his t-shirts with the sleeves cut off and slid it on. I walked into the living room and waited on him to show his face. I wasn't mad at the fact that we finally did it, I was feeling Dante a lot. Hearing the toilet flush and water running, I jumped up to catch him coming out of the bathroom. I felt like a kid on Christmas. "Dante, you have some explaining to do." I giggled as I saw the doorknob turn. I closed my eyes, puckered my lips together and folded my arms together. I wanted to go round 2 with my man. "Good morning sleepy head." I frowned as I opened my eyes and saw Keenon. "Keenon, what the hell? Why the hell are you here?" I demanded an explanation while watching him sit on the side of the bed. "Shit you don't remember?" He looked concerned but smiled. "Remember what? Just tell me and fast!" Keenon threw on his pants and told me the 3 dreaded words I didn't want to hear. "We had sex." I began to panic while I ran out of the room. I couldn't believe that I had sex with again. It's like I can't shake him or something. I put my face into the palm of my hands as I couldn't believe it. I was more disgusted with the fact that I cheated on Dante. "What's wrong with you Jai?" I looked up at Kee as his slim fingers pushed back the curls in my hair. "I have a boyfriend." I responded as he looked at me sideways. "A boyfriend? This soon?" Keenon smugly scowled. "Look don't fucking pull that shit with me! You started several relationships with bitches while we were together!" I got up to leave out of the room but I felt myself being thrown over his shoulder and being set on the counter. Keenon laughed as he stood in between my legs while I tried to push him away. "Keenon, no! This is not happening again!" He ignored my requests and kissed me with enough passion that I found myself weak again. "Kee....." My lips couldn't form to say anything else. He began to lick my neck to my belly button. I moaned as I laid back on the porcelain counter and lifted the shirt over my head and began rubbing my nipples again. "Let me hear you moan baby." He spoke as he stuck his face back in between my legs. Feeling his tongue push deeper in me, I let out one of the craziest moans I've ever heard. Suddenly, I heard the doorknob turn as well as the lock slowly unlocking. I pushed him and jumped off the counter running to the couch. Keenon looked confused as Dante walked into the the door. I looked at both as they stared each other down. My heart was beating so fast, it could jump out of my chest. "Dante! Baby you're home!" I quickly grabbed him and began kissing him. "Who is this?" Dante curiously asked as I stood there shocked. I watched Keenon walk up to Dante and introduced him. "I'm Keenon. Close friend back home." When he said that, I looked at him and shook my head while mouthing the words "thank you." Dante introduced himself as my boyfriend and I could see Keenon tense up. "Well Jai, I'll see you around. Nice meeting you Dante." Keenon made himself out of the apartment and left Dante and I alone. "So are you hungry baby? Dante?" I went into the bedroom where I found him on his side of the bed. Quickly kicking my panties and the ripped dress under the bed, I climbed behind him wrapping my arms around him. "Did you sleep with him Jaida?" I swallowed the lump in my throat and simply responded with "no". "Babe, you are my man and I love you so much. I really do and I want you to come back home to California with me." Dante sighed and kissed me back, pulling me into his lap. He took off the shirt I had on and removed his clothing. Sliding a condom on, I found myself in the middle of sex once again but it was actually with the man that I loved.

Keenon

Leaving Jaida's place, something hit me like a bullet entering my heart. A nigga was actually jealous at the fact that she moved on so quick. As hard as a nigga could act, I still had love for her. I laughed cause her new nigga was a lame and he ain't have her best interest. I was the nigga for her. I signaled for a taxi and took a trip all the way down to my hotel and walked through the busy lobby. Reaching the top floor, I seen Monica sitting on the bed which confused the fuck out of me. "Monica? What the fuck you doing here?" Monica looked up and from the look on her face, she had been crying the whole night. "What's wrong?" I was trying to see what the problem was but she wouldn't say shit. "Monica!" She abruptly stopped crying and she told me. "Keenon, I'm sorry. I'm sorry for ruining your relationship." Looking at her, I could see I was going to get annoyed by the way the conversation was going. She took a deep breath and confessed everything. "Me, Monique, Game and Dom set you up so that Jaida would leave you. We leaked the sextape and emailed her. Then I purposely followed her to the bathroom and told her everything. I'm so sorry Keenon!" She bawled her eyes out as I sat in pain. These mothafuckas were the reason we weren't together! "Leave up out my fuckin room. Leave!" Monica grabbed her things and walked out. It was so much anger brewing in my head that I began to punch holes into the walls. I started throwing things around to ease the pain but nothing could let up. I lost the one woman I love because of selfish ass bitches. Not even 10 minutes later, the hotel staff came to the room and interrogated the room. I called my publicist and got the fuck out of New York quick.