Do You Love Me? *Sage The Gemini Love Story*

Chapter 1 (Part 1)

This morning, I woke up to Sage playing in my hair. Normally he would wake me up by sticking his dick in me. Sage demands sex whenever he wants and that's mostly in the morning before he takes his shower. I don't really know why he didn't do this morning, but I didn't want to question him. At least it gives my vagina a break. I got up and wrapped the sheets around me and walked into the bathroom. I grabbed a towel and my pink loofah. I turned on the shower and stepped in, leaving the sheets on the floor. I guess Sage followed the sheets like it was the yellow brick rode because he ended up in the shower with me. Now I see why we didn't do it this morning. After our 'shower', I lotioned up, brushed my teeth, and looked for something to were that would cover up the bruise on my left arm and the cuts on my super back that Sage gave me yesterday day. He said sorry like he always does and put alcohol on my back to keep the cuts clean. It tingled, but I got used to it. It felt better than getting hit. I snapped out of my flashback when Sage wrapped his arms around my waist. "You look beautiful" he said, kissing me on the neck. "No I don't" I say looking at the floor. He turned me around and looked me in the eye. "Yes you do..... I love you, you know that.. right?" he said, still looking me in the eye. I slowly nodded. He pecked me on the lips and walked into the bedroom. I got dressed and did my hair. I had on a red Bandeau, a dark blue acid washed denim vest, dark blue acid washed jeans, and some red Nike high tops. I had loose curls that made my blonde ends stand out. I put on my red bobble hat that said DOPE in white letters on the front. My best friend, Kyle got it for me. (Kyle's picture is on the side) I put a little bit of black eyeliner and mascara on and some red lipstick with a coat of clear lipgloss. I spun around to check myself out. Sage came in whistling. He always compare me to Kim Kardasian because the way I'm shaped. My body is shaped like hers (before she got prego). We both have curves in all the right places, but she's just prettier than me. "Where you going dressed like that?" he asked. "Kyle's taking me to the mall" I replied, while fixing my hair in the mirror. "Oh so you getting all pretty for him?" he asked with a little anger in his voice. I stopped what I was doing and looked at him through the mirror. "Why do you do that?" I asked. "Do what?" he answered, like he didn't know what I was talking about. "You know what the hell I'm talking about" I answered, now getting pissed. This nigga bout to ruin my day already. "Excuse me?" he said, dumbfounded. "Every time I dress nice, you always thinking I'm doing it for Kyle." I said, waving my hands when I said 'always'. "Well I don't.", I continued, "I do it because I wanna look good for MY man and if you don't like it, then I know somebody that does" I say while walking out the bathroom door. As I was about to walk out the bedroom door, Sage grabbed my arm real tight. "Let go of me!" I yell as I tried to escape his grasp, but he was too strong. "You better not mean what you just said!" he said looking me straight in the eye. All I could see was anger in his eyes. "And what if I did?" I asked. He grabbed me by my neck and brought me closer to his face. "Then you'll regret it" he said giving a slightly evil smirk. I slapped him hard as fuck which made him release me. Before he could say or do anything, I grabbed my purse and stormed out.