"Everything in the world is about sex except sex. Sex is about power." --Oscar Wilde
"Cortez, I'm not so sure about this any more." I admitted as I unbuttoned my blue and white collared shirt. Ironic huh? I'm complaining about having this affair with him while I'm undressing for it. We been at this for about a month now and may I admit, I love the sex but I hate the arrangement. I only put up with it because I think I'm falling for Cortez but sadly, he's still dating my friend, Jordane. "Moema, come on man. We already been doing this for almost over a month." He admitted. "I know," I said as I kicked off my black combat boots and slipped out of my white denim jeggings, leaving me in my fuschia push up bra and matching boy shorts. "but what about Jordane?" Cortez licked his lips as he saw me in nothing but my underwear. He was ready to have another taste of his Moema. "What about her?" He said pulling me closer to him by my waist. I wrapped my legs around him as he laid back on the bed. I was now straddling him and looking into his eyes. "This just feels so wrong. Correction, this is wrong." I admitted. "She won't find out." He said as he started kissing on my body.
"How you know?"
"Cause I know."
"Are you sure?"
"I'm positive."
I shook my head and tried to avoid eye contact with him. Looking into those eyes is what got me into this mess. "I still don't know, Tez." I said calling him by his nickname. He turned my head to face him with his thumb and index finger. "Don't worry baby, I got you." He said to me. "You understand that?" I nodded my head. I leaned down and gave him a kiss on the lips. It soon turned into a deep, slow, passionate kiss. A moan slipped out as he grabbed my ass firmly and continued to kiss me deeply. He then flipped me over on to my back and pulled off my panties. He then started eating my pussy and slurping all my juices that fell off, not missing a drop. "Ooh, Cortez! Right there baby." I moaned as I pushed his head deeper. He was hitting my G spot. I guess he knew I was about to cum because he stopped. He then dropped his pants and boxers and grabbed his dick with his left hand. He took it and stuck it deep inside me. He pumped in and out switching the positions we were in for a whole 27 minutes, it felt like. I laid on the bed trying to catch my breath as I looked over to Cortez. He was knocked out cold. Snoring and everything. I shook my head and kissed him on the forehead. "Later, sleepy head." I said as I sat up in the bed.
I took my purse and clothes and shoes and walked out of Cortez's bedroom down the hall to the bathroom. His parents were out of town for their anniversary, his brother Zack was at Yuriyah's house for a while and his little sister, Toya was at volleyball practice so I didn't bother putting my clothes on just yet. I looked in the bathroom closet for a face towel I could use to wash up with. I grabbed one and started washing up at the sink. I would take a full shower the second I got home. I didn't have another pair of panties to slip on so I just put back on my jeggings and my boots on. I put my underwear in my purse and threw my face towel in Cortez's dirty clothes hamper. I .then sneaked out the house and started walking home.
Cortez house wasn't nothing but two streets and around the corner from behind my house so it was no point in getting in my car and riding over here. As I was turning the corner to get on the next street I heard a male voice calling after my name. "Moema?! Come here girl." I turned to see who it was. "Fuck." I whispered to myself. It was my ex boyfriend Rodger. Rodger steady trying to get back with me and I'm just trying to live the single life. Well... Half single life. I sped up my pace but it was no use because Rodger caught up with me. "Hey, Moema." He said between breaths. I rolled my eyes. "Hey, Rodger."
"Where you coming from?"
"My friend's house."
He sucked his teeth. "What friend?" I rolled my eyes again. "Don't worry about it." "Yeah, whatever but I miss you." I stopped dead in my tracks and looked at him with the dick look. "What the fuck you mean you miss me nigga?" I asked him. He laughed. "I miss you, baby." "Pause. I ain't your baby no more for one and two, it ain't shit you miss about me but my pussy." If y'all haven't realized by now, Rodger is the boyfriend I had when I met Cortez. Rodger was my first and was my only until I started messing around with Cortez. When Rodger took my virginity, he took my heart and my trust along with it. He started cheating high key but tried to make it look like it was low key to me. I soon got fed up and left and he got another girl a week later. I guess she didn't work out. I wouldn't know because I don't keep any type of tabs on him. Only time we talk is when he see me walking and that's hardly ever since I got my car now.
"I don't just miss your pussy. I miss you all together, baby." Once again I rolled my eyes and walked away. "You don't belive me?" He yelled after me. "NOPE! Not one bit!" I yelled back, not even looking his way. "Why you playing ma?"
"I'm not!"
"C'mon Mo!! I need you!"
"Go home Rodger!"
"Whatever, I still got your virginity so I still got you no matter what you think." I ignored his comment. I decide not to feed into ignorance. All I wanted now was to get home and take a hot steaming shower and take a nap. I found a cut and took it to my house, leaving Rodger and his ignorance behind me.
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The next day at school I was at my locker talking to Jordane. It feels a little awkward talking to her, knowing that I'm fucking her nigga but bitches fuck they home girl's niggas and still be in their face everyday so what makes me any different? "Girl, have you seen my boyfriend today?" She asked me. "No, I ain't see him." Yes I have. We got a quick one in before school since we had a late start today. "Why you ask?" She shook her head. "It's just today's our 9 month anniversary and he said he had something special planned for us." "Oh, really? That dirty ass nigga." is what I thought to myself. He gone fuck me in the morning and fuck her tonight? He straight nasty. I immediately caught an attitude and tried my hardest not to show it. "Well I ain't see him." I said as I switched from my Astronomy text book to my English text book. Soon as I said that, in he came.
"Hey baby." He said walking towards us. I almost opened up my mouth to say hi bac but, that's when he finnished his sentence by saying, "Happy Anniversary baby." I put my hand up to my mouth and faked a yawn that looked and sounded believable. "Happy anniversary to you too baby!" Jordane squeeled as she hugged and kissed Cortez. I slammed my locker door and began to walk away. "What's her problem?" I heard Jordane say behind me but I ain't give it any recognition. I just walked towards the bathroom "Happy anniversary to you too baby!" I said mocking Jordane's voice as I walked in the bathroom. "Psh, yeah right!" I rolled my eyes and applied some lip gloss and checked my phone before I headed off to class. I looked at the phone and I had a text from nobody else but, Cortez.
"Baby, are you mad at me?" he texted me. I exited out the text and left the bathroom. Just as I walked out the late bell rang. It was no use in me running to class like everyone else in the hallway did. My class was on the other side of the school. I decided to take my time and walk. As I was walking I bumped into Cortez again. I tried to walk away but he wouldn't let me. "Baby, talk to me." He whispered. I rolled my eyes. "Shouldn't you be celebrating your anniversary?" I asked. He sucked his teeth. "Man, that's nothing. I just want to spend time with you." "In other words you want another round?" I asked, even though the answer was clear as day. He winked at me and I began to walk away but he grabbed me by my wrist and pulled me back. "Come on baby."
"Cortez, no. I'm tired of this arrangement."
"Baby, I promise I'm going to leave her soon."
"How soon, Cortez."
"Real soon. Just trust me."
Again I looked him up and down like I did the first time we made this arrangement and just like the first time; I gave in. "Okay, Cortez." He smiled and gave me a hug before kissing me on the cheek. "I got to go to class now, later baby." He said as he turned and walked off. "Yeah. Later." I mumbled as I continued walking towards my class.
Like all students who enter in class late, all eyes were on me like I was George Zimmerman after the verdict saying "Not guilty." I ignored the stares and sat next to Vivica. Like any best friend, she can tell whenever something is bothering me. "What's wrong, Mo?" She asked me. I shook my head as I picked at the dirt that was underneath my nails. "You're lying, what's wrong?" She asked again. I sighed. Without looking up from my nails I said, "Sex is power." Vivica was confused, she showed it all over her face. "Sex is power?!" She repeated. "The hell does that mean?" "I tell you later." I replied. "But---" "I'll tell you later." I repeated as I cut her off. She nodded, still wanting to know now. Too bad for her though, because she'll never know what Cortez and I had going on.
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Seduced
Teen FictionCopyright © 2013 AnnahDGoldz All Rights Reserved We all heard stories about "the other woman" but we probably haven't heard much from "the other woman's" perspective. That's where our new dear friend, Moema comes in and tells us her story. Moema is...