"Shut the fuck up, I didn't say nothing to you when that nigga was all up on you yesterday!"
Chris yelled at me as I got out of the shower. "That bitch was cheesing all in your face like i wasn't even there! You know what, let me see you even breath in another bitch direction and I'm smacking yo ass!"
He stood from his seat on the foot of the bed and stalked over to where I stood, pulling one of his shirts over my body. "You gone what?"he said gripping my arms. "I don't think I heard you." His eyes bore into mine as we stated at each other.
"I said..what are you doing?"
His belt loosened and his pants feel to the floor along with his boxers. "You see this?" He growled , holding his dick. "This, is yours. Nobody elses. I'm fucking YOU ,dicking YOU down, eating YOUR pussy. No other woman is getting what you get. You right that bitch shouldn't of been smiling I'm my face, but you had me jealous, with that nigga touching what's mine, I'll go crazy if you ever give my pussy away."
He turned around and sat on the bed. "Now come sit on my lap." He said smirking and patting his thighs.
