My bra and panties began to drift across my skin, being caused by this striking man. He slowly ripped it as my song played in the background, making the entire scene unexpectedly visionary. I felt his fingers drift across my bare back, causing goose...
-He gave me the car keys before closing the door and he said "I will hurt you if I don't get away from you."
My breathing hitched, my mind blocked, and my body refused to move. Idris's statement wouldn't leave my mind. What did he mean? Did he want to kill me? Matter a fact would that even be something that he would consider? Who the fuck is this man?
I slowly pulled the keys out, looking at the rain drops that were hitting my wind shield. My fingers were digging my jaw towards my chin and turning my head away; I was definitely filled with revolt. Idris looked me in the eye, mumbling something. I couldn't understand exactly what he said but if I could take a guess I would say that he just called me a 'whore'. Steadily, he walked away from me, breathing in and out harder than he normally would. My acrylic nails scratched my cheek as I pulled it away from my face.
"Idris." I whispered quietly to myself as he disappeared into the night. My breath began to hitch as tears traveled down my face. I quickly stuck the keys into the lock, turning it towards the right, hearing the engine go off. I gently pressed my right foot on the brakes as I took the car vehicle out of 'P' to 'D', pushing down the hand brakes.
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Just as I turned the steering wheel completely to the left Idris popped out of the dark, pressing his hand firmly unto the windshield as the the rain did the same, daring me to press gas.
"Beyonce'." I saw his mouth sound off my name. My chest fell into my hands as I saw him dig into his pocket, taking out a metal bracelet I had given him on his birthday which was engraved saying "To the love of my life. If I don't have you, I have nothing; I love you" -Beyonce'
He ran to the passengers side, taking a seat in my car. "Do you remember this gift?" he quietly spoken as he looked down towards it. I nodded my head, wanting to know what this meant to him. "If you say you and that butler didn't do anything, tell me what's up with you being all lovey fucking dovey with that nigga on the balcony!? Why the fuck you ain't respond to my damn proposal, and why that nigga ain't here! You better be fucking lucky, baby girl. If that nigga was here," he shook his head after his statement, "I don't know what the hell I would've done."
He glanced at me, staring into my eyes angrily, but passionately. "But I love you, and loosing you is the worst thing that can ever happen to me." he stated. I looked at him, as he wiped my tears away from my eyes. "Idris,"I silently spoke, "I love you too and you know I would never cheat on you. Especially not with a hometown friend. Baby, I'm sorry that-"
"Keep your sorry, bitch," he expressed "I can't believe I trusted you." And with that he was gone once more. I sat there, not surprised by his pejorative behavior, since he acts like this every time he is angry. I really couldn't take his mendacious ways, it makes me enervated. "Why.." I whispered to myself, "
I finally took my feet off of the brakes, speeding out of our driveway. I heard the skidding of my tires and I knew Idris heard it. As I drove down the road, not knowing where my whereabouts were, I began to think. Why the fuck would Idris think I would cheat on him with Mr. Carter? After all I have been with him, why would I even think about allowing my butler's penis into my private area. I know when I was a teen I would question myself about Mr. Carter, but right now my mind was settled upon Idris and he knew that.
