3. Out of It

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(This chapter ain't the best, because I rushed into it.)

Chapter Three: Out of It.

"Chresanto," Shayne sighed, looking at him serious as could be. "I can't do this. Bad enough, I'm already keeping a secret from my man that I am a stripper, and this?" She shook her head at the thought and rose slowly from his lap, to only be pulled back down hard. Chresanto chuckled lightly, and whispered in her ear. "You really trying me is you, Shay baby?'' he asked, licking her earlobe a little. "Can't you see that I want you? Can't you see that I'm feeling you? You know you feel the same way, so why push it away?" he asked. Shayne rolled her eyes. "Feelings?" She laughed. "Since you want to talk about feelings? Here it goes. Chresanto you is creepy as hell, stupid, annoying, and stubborn. Boy, can't you see that I don't have no feelings for you whatsoever? I mean, why try to make someone like you and all you do is fail. You cute and all, but you is not my type. And to be honest, you're waisting my time. Have a goodnight.'' she applied a fake smile. Chresanto took her by the face and kissed her lovingly and passionate. Shayne tried to struggle free but it didn't work. His hand gripped her waist as he deepened the kiss, making her kiss back. Yes, she knew it was wrong. But who couldn't resist those soft, delicious, and plumped lips of his? She wrapped her arm around his neck, as he pulled away and smirked.

Before she could possibly say anything else, he smirked and started kissing her neck. She threw her head back, letting out a slightly moan rumble from her lips. Chresanto smirked as he layed her on the couch. Chresanto wanted to rush into it, but the best way is to please her slowly. He licked around her belly button, as she giggled and bit her lip. He smirked in satisfaction. Below he saw her little black see-through thongs. Him being him, he took his index finger and swirled over her clit from the outside. Sending chills through her spine, she moaned lightly. He continued in circular motions, and he went back up and started kissing her again. She was moaning in his mouth in pleasure. He decided to take it to the next level. Chresanto slowly slipped a finger into her thongs. Shayne eyes quickly opened as she hopped up so fast. "What? What happened?' Chresanto asked confused, don't know what was happening. Shayne didn't say anything, she fixed herself and left so fast like superman.

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Shayne unlocked her door to home, and heard Bella run to the door barking. She smiled lightly at her beautiful angle, licking her face. She took off her heels by the door and walked up the stairs to her bedroom. Before she could get undress to shower, she received a message from Jacob.

"Open the door."

She laughed, ans continued to undress. When she was fully undressed, she slipped on her pink bath robe and went down the stairs with Bella following along behind her. Once she got to the door, she seen Jacob's reflection from the window and smiled lightly. Shayna opened the door, and raises an eyebrow at Jacob as he picked up Bella.

"What are you doing here?" she asked, closing the door behind him and she looked at the clock hanging on the wall near the kitchen. "It's 1:11, Jacob." He looked at her, and raised an eyebrow. "You don't want me here?" he asked. "I'm just saying." she shrugged and went upstairs to bath. Once she entered the bathroom, there she saw candles from earlier around the big tub so she decided to be sexy with it. As she ran her water, Jacob was standing by the door watching her.

"Where you been with these?" she said holding up the lengire she wore from work. She was still bent down on the tub, so he couldn't see her face. "Um, a party?" she said, sounding more like a question to her. "What you doing wearing this to a party?" he asked, all curious and whatnot. Shayne licked her lips. "I was covered up." she replied, slowly as she turned the the water off and released the robe from around her.

Shayne closed her eyes, sighed, and dipped into hot bath water. The candles were lit and it felt so good. "Turn the light off please." she told Jacob, with her eyes closed as she rested in the water before bathing. He did what she said, and walked in the room.

Jacob didn't really believe what she said, but he took it as an answer. First thing that came to his mind, was is she messing around? He knew it couldn't be true. As he sat on the edge of the bed, he noticed her phone lit up. Jacob, took the phone from the dresser and looked at the sreen. It was a text message from...Chresanto? He narrowed his eyebrows, what the fuck was she doing talking to this nigga? he thought. Jacob shook his head and closed his eyes, reassuring himself that it was nothing. He sat the phone in the exact place where she had left it. Is she cheating on me? he thought.

"Baby?" Shayne asked as she entered the bedroom, once she got out of the shower. She picked up her phone, and saw it was a text message from Chresanto. She rolled her eyes, unlocked her phone, and read the message. "Can't wait to see you tomorrow babe, we gotta' talk." she rolled her eyes and deleted the message. Jacob didn't reply to her, he was all into his phone. "Jacob Perez?" she repeated as she snapped her fingers in his face. He looked at her, then back at his phone. "What?" he questioned, kind of rudely.

"What the fuck is your problem Jacob?" Shayne asked, annoyed and she slipped on a white over-sized T-Shirt. He didn't say nothing, he was all in his little feelings. Shayna walked over to the other side of the bed and grabbed her pillow. She hit him across the head with the pillow and laughed a little.

"Ow Shayne! Damn, what you want?!" he yelled a little. His eyebrows narrowed, notifying that he were a little pissed off. "Seriously?" she attempted, hella' annoyed and tired. "If you want to be a jackass and be mad at me for nothing, then you could leave."

"Hey ugly ass nigga." Emia said once she seen Jacob in the hallway. She carried her backpack on one shoulder and let the other tab hang. "I'm not in the mood," Jacob snapped in his feelings. Emia chuckles, and flips her hair. "Oh, what? Baby Shayne ain't give that ass no fun last night?" she asked making a joke, and walking to her locker with him following along. "No...but that's not the point. I think she's cheating on me."

"How so?" Emia asked, as she flipped her backpack around in front of her and but her books and backpack into her locker. "It's just a feeling Emia...I mean, what the hell is she doing texting Chresanto punk ass?" he asked, kind of jealous and mad. Emia laughed at his reaction, but was shocked. "I thought she hated that nigga." she said. "Didn't we all?" he remarked, sarcastically. Emia looked up to see Shayne coming down the hallway. Emia closed her locker and ran over to Shayne. "Shay baby!" she yelped, all smiled. Jacob rolled his eyes and walked off.

"Hey," she replied with a sly smile. Before walking into school, she had an discussion with Chresanto. "What are you so happy about?" Emia asked raising an eyebrow at Shayne. "Nothing, why?" she asked. "Hm...just asking." Emia replied, cutting her eyes and glanced at Shayne. She was curious.

I know y'all like, what the hell? She cool about him almost having sex with her? Welp, that's going to be explained in the next chapter! 😏👌 But sorry for posting like, ain't really been in a writing mood but...like and comment? 😏👏😍

(Sorry for typos!)

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