Mess around .

391 16 8
                                    

(The next morning Whitney got up and did her daily duties )

Bobby: (texted Whitney- hey come by my place today I have something to give to you from when we were younger) *gives her his address *

Whitney: (texted back - okay Bobby but No and I mean this NO FREAKY STUFF !) *texted Michael : I'm going to Bobby's to pick something up .

Michael : *out with the kids * (replied : okay baby )

Whitney : *goes over to Bobby's house, knocks on the door*

Bobby : *opens it * come in !

Whitney : *walks in .. What a nice place you have here . *sits down on the couch*

Bobby: *sits next to her *

Whitney : so what is it you have to show me again Bobby ??

Bobby : *looks at her smirks*

Whitney : oh no you don't .. I'm not giving it up for you again Bobby..  I'm not doing it again..

Bobby: come on baby please *leaned over started sucking on her neck going in circular motion*

Whitney: uhh Michael I mean Bobby stop *pushed him away from me *

Bobby : *pulled her to me * you know I've missed you since the day you left me nippy ..

Whitney: a lot of people do .. Now let me go ..

Bobby : no.. *started tongue kissing her , knew all the things she liked , put my hand up her shirt and started groping at her chest *

Whitney : *bit my lip* Bobby no I have to go .. tries to get up *

Bobby: *pulls her back down * oh no you don't .. Unbuttoned her pants slowly pulled her pants down started kissing up from her neck all the way to her thighs*

Whitney: *looking at him biting my lip gasped * Bobby please don't you already know how I get when you do this ...

Bobby: that's why I'm doing it ..

(They get into it .. Michael calls Whitney's phone she doesn't answer ..)

Bobby: *seen her phone .. Seen his name pop up .. Took her phone and threw it on the other couch* fuck that phone right now .. *started talking dirty in her ear, rubbing on her body*

Whitney: *moans loud* fuck me Bobby... I can't take this anymore Fuck me like how you used too.. Fuck me like how bad you told me you missed me..

Bobby: *goes in her * just like that ??

Whitney : *softly moans* yeah just like that baby.. *Holding his head on my neck * just like that ..

(Michael got kinda upset and nervous didn't know what she would be doing to not answer the phone .. Called the babysitter to come pick the kids up.. He went home to look for Whitney she wasn't there .. Had a weird feeling in his stomach telling him to go to bobby's house had a feeling she was sill there )

Michael : *pulled up in the drive way , started banging on the door*

Whitney : *moaning his name * BOBBY BOBBY FUCK RIGHT THERE BABY RIGHT THERE JUST LIKE THAT MMM YEAH ..
*moaning continued then she stopped when she heard the door*

Bobby: um Who is it ??

Michael : MICHAEL!! Is Whitney in there open the door??

Bobby: no she's not here she left ..I don't know where she could be at ..
Whitney: *scared*

Michael : *banging in the door harder *
Whitney i know you're fucking in there .

Bobby: *sheet wrapped around him
opened the door *

Whitney: *on the couch naked covering herself with a pillow*

Michael: *punched Bobby on the floor walked over to the couch* Whitney ... Are you fucking kidding me you told me you wouldn't.. You fucking liar what the fuck is wrong with you ..

Whitney: he came on to me I couldn't resist ... Michael I'm sorry !!

Michael : I'm sorry my ass !! You told me you wouldn't and that you were only come over here to pick something up I didn't know it was this ..

Whitney: it wasn't he said it was and so I believed him baby I'm sorry .. *crying *

Michael: oh don't cry now .. Bet you weren't crying while he was inside of you now were you ..

Whitney : *crying*

Michael: *grabs her clothes and her phone lets go*

Whitney: *rushed and put my clothes on *

(Michael threw Whitney in the car .. Drove home !! They got into an argument )

Michael: what is your issue so you think just cause your Whitney Houston you can fuck anyone you want and your married on top of that?

Whitney : no but that's what everyone thinks of you especially .. *rolls my eyes*

Michael: *pulled her arm*

Whitney: *looking away*

Michael : why would you do it ??
Whitney: *didn't answer *

Michael: I said why tf who you do it ..

Whitney : *yells* I said I was sorry Michael ... Wtf do you want to hear ..
Huh?? That I like it or something ..

Michael : oh well did you ??

Whitney : yes I did and I shouldn't had ..

Michael : so if I were to go out and fuck someone right now and you'd catch me how would you feel..

Whitney: I already know how that feels because I got you over 100 times so Karma is a bitch .. And this is exactly how you did me so I'm doing what i want.

Michael : *slaps her *

Whitney: *head swung to the side, looked at him .. Eyes watering *

Michael: *noticed what he did * baby I'm so sorry ... *holding her * I'm sorry !!

Whitney : *crying * you said you would never hit me .. *pulling away from him .. Fell on the floor got up ran upstairs locked the bedroom door *

Michael : *ran after her * baby open the door I'm sorry.. Please open the door...

Whitney : *opened up the wine cabinet in our room got a bottle of vodka .. Started drinking it straight *

Michael: *banging on the door * Whitney please open up please baby .. I should've never hit you ..

Whitney : *yells* leave me tf alone
Michael .. You should've never did what you did to me and maybe I wouldn't be doing this to make myself feel better and get over how bad you hurt me .. Go away !!! *drinking laid on the floor , mouth bleeding *

Michael : baby please !!!

Whitney : *didn't answer *

Michael : *calling her name * Whitney !! Baby , open the door please.

Whitney : no.. *drunk, words slurred *

Michael : *broke the door down seen her on the floor, went over and picked her up * listen baby I don't care about what just  happened don't do this to yourself you hear me .. Don't hurt yourself by drinking yourself to death this is not good .. Fuck what just happened baby I'm sorry i hit you I will always be by your side ..

Whitney: *drunk, and crying * I'm sorry baby ! I'm so sorry *wiped my mouth with my shirt *

Michael : *put my finer over her mouth* shh! Shh! It's okay baby it's alright . Michael is sorry baby .

Whitney : *sat up kissed him passionately closed my eyes *

Michael : *kissing her back passionately *

Whitney : you can be mad at me for however long you need to be baby just don't leave me .. *tears falling *

Michael: I'm not mad baby I under and you did this out of anger .. I understand .. Don't worry I won't ever hurt you again .. I promise .. *wiped her face, laid down with her in the bed *

Whitney: *laying on his chest* I promise you too baby.

Love At First Sight .Where stories live. Discover now