Chapter 28

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Ty is in the kitchen. I didn't even hear him come down and I'm right in front of the steps.

"Hey" I said

No response.

"Your eggs were good. But a lil cold" I said giggling

No response.

He was making some coffee. He looked sexy in his uniform.

I got up slowly and walked bare foot to the bar stool. Just standing there with a smile. He turned his back to me looking at the coffee pot.

"Ty?" I said walking to him

I pressed my self against his skinny body. He felt nothing. I just kept staring at him. I started to smile but he still was serious.

"I'm sorry " I said looking down.

No response. He felt nothing.

He pushed me off reaching for the coffee pot handle. The coffee was steaming as he poured it in his red mug.  I walked away slowly.

"I'm not yours samai... Get it though your head" he said sipping his coffee.

I look back at him. Almost about to cry.

"Everything was a lie then?"

"Basically" he said shrugging his shoulders.

"Oh "

"Then I lied too. You took my virginity but fuck it. Imma woman now. I can fuck anyone just like you can." I said fighting back my tears that wanted to come out.

"The fuck is wrong with you bitch!" Ty said putting his coffee on the table.

"Excuse me I'm not a bitch your a fucking hoe!" I said stepping closer to him.

"Your a fucking stripper. You are a hoe!"

We were 3 steps away from each other.

"I FUCKING HATE YOU!" I said as loud as can be.

"Well I love you!" He said grabbing me close to him.

He pressed his lips on mine and I felt passionate. His tongue in my mouth. Biting his lips softly. I did love him. I couldn't hate the person who saved me.

"What?" I said after he stopped kissing me.

"Samai even though girls come to me I can't be tied down. I got a job and I need different pussies in life. I need to experience new things the good and the bad."

I looked into his eyes and knew he wasn't lying.

"I gotta go to work... Later." He responded walking out the door.

Home alone. Horny and sad at the same time. That's too depressing.

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