So, today was the day Messiah was 2 come back home. He called me twice & I didn't bother 2 answer. But, he came 2 my doorstep & i opened the door. I didn't even look him in his eyes.. I couldn't. All i wanted 2 do was swing on him, but all he would do is scoop me up & hold me down. So, i stood there & decided 2 let him in. "Wassup baby" .. I said nothing. "What's wrong witchu?" .. I looked at him & could see all over his face that he knew why i was acting this way, but yeah of course he's not going 2 admit it. But, i finally spoke up "who is she?" .. He breathed hard .. "Man.. Baby what I did with her ain mean shit 2 me" .. "But it still happened Messiah !" .. "Aye don't call me dat" .. "I CALL YOU WHATEVER THE HELL I WANNA CALL YOU ! YOU GOT SUM BITCH CALLING YOU DADDY THE HELL! SO THIS WTF U DO WHEN U HANDLING BUSINESS HUH?!" .. "It was one time" .. "I heard enough" .. Tears formed my face & i told him 2 leave. He kept grabbing me, but eventually he left. Knowing my crazy ass I would've been intense, but part of me was falling for Mario.. That's why I didn't stress so badly.
Next morning I was waking up for dance. I wore my hair out natural with the back down & a ponytail on the top. A black crop top showing my belly ring & black leggings & timberland boots. Before I arrived to the dance studio Mario called me for breakfast & we talked for 25 minutes or so & I explained 2 him the situation with Messiah.
12:17PM As i grinned my hips 2 'Kehlani the way' many of the dancers circled around me admiring my vibe. My hips locked with the rhythm. The next song on the playlist was 'Sevyn Streeter say it' & i danced with my soul i killed it better than ever. Messiah walked in & bit his lip & watched me dance, but I didn't even see him walk in. I felt arms wrap around me & i looked above my head in the mirror 2 see him. I turned around & he pulled my hand & took me 2 the side. Sweat dripped off my smooth chocolate skin. He began apologizing, but i told him I would think about it.
1 week later I'd been ignoring Messiah & i know he was pissed. But, i was really spending more time with Mario. Today Mario told me 2 come 2 the gym & watch him & his homeboys play ball, so i showed up. Watching him play turned me on soooooo much. My panties were soaked. Before i could even walk out the lockeroom. A sweaty Mario, shirtless came in. I instantly started smiling. "I see you can play ball" .. "I see you can turn a nigga on" .. Mario put the palm of his hand around my left ass cheek. I smiled & we leaned in for a kiss. He then unbuckled my robin jeans & slid 2 fingers into me. Soft moans escaped my mouth. "Ahh Mario" as i rubbed his waves. He then took off his black basketball shorts & plaid boxers. There was his hard, & fat manhood. Mario & I never had sex & I don't know if that was the rate he was going. Few minutes later he was just naked & i was left in only my bra which was soon 2 be snatched off. He picked me up & placed me on the wooden bench. He put his condom on & soon as he put the tip in my moans were uncontrollable.
