HEAT OF PASSION

Winning or Losing

"Please baby, I want it so bad" Tiara begged.

Her half naked body was pressed up against the champagne colored leather and each of  her legs dangled on the drivers and passenger seat.

"T, I'm not fucking you" Sheek reclined himself back in the space next to her as he began tugging at his clothes and fixing everything out of place.

"Why?" She huffed, rolling her eyes and snatching her legs down. "Why you not fucking me yet, Sheek!?"

"Yo, T" he took a minute with his eyes closed and took a deep breath. Before he could respond to her question she had already hopped up into the passenger seat, fully clothed with her arms crossed.

"You fuck them other bitches though" she accused between clenched teeth, staring out the window.

Sheek huffed another deep breath and shook his head. Stepping out the back seat of his Audi he took a step back and did a once over of his swag before joining Tiara upfront . As soon as he shut them both inside he didn't get a chance to insert the keys before Tiara was at him again.

She shifted around so furiously that her curly hair slapped him in the face. Her face was wet with tears and her full lips were tight across her face .

"How can you only finger fuck me and eat my pussy in the back of a car, but you're out here reckless fucking these bitches!?" She screamed in his face.

"Yo T, calm that ass down. We talked about this shit too many fucking times, your ass is too young for me to be fucking you" he started the car and began to pull out of the under ground garage.

"Fuck you Sheek!" She spat as she screamed and shoved his arm causing him to swerve and slam hard on the breaks.

She went forward and hit her head on the dash board and before she could recollect what was going on, Sheek had her by a fist full of hair and his angry hot breath was invading her face.

"Don't you ever pull no shit like that again you stupid bitch, or I'll snap your fucking neck!" He threatened & in a swift motion released her hair and pulled off again.

They sat in silence without any music , Tiara's head was pounding from the blow she took from the car and the grip Sheek once had at her roots. She was hurt and angry at the same time, but knew better than to push any more of his buttons.

She reached into her tote and retrieved her make up bag and began smoothing mineral powder across her face and dabbed bronzer in the areas that needed it. In the quick motion of her wrist she lightly applied eye liner and some mascara and by the time they arrived to the front of her school she was applying her favorite tinted lip balm that gave her lips a sheer pink pout and a peach scent.

Sheek put the car in break, and looked around as all the yellow
busses began to pull up and drop high school students off. This was Tiara's last year and she was finally going to be graduating in only a few months. He put his hand on her thigh as she turned to release the door. She looked down at his strong hands that were decorated in tattoos and he  gently pinched her chin and drew her face to his.

"Look T, I know I'm a piece of shit and you'll probably be better off with a better nigga" he rubbed the sides of her jaw with his thumb "but I give a fuck about you, and you're going to be my wife one day".

Tiara blushed and directed her eyes to the sidewalk where two of her closest friends were waiting for her. She closed her eyes and nodded and Sheek kissed her forehead where she now had a small knot.

"I love you Sheek", she reminded him on her way out the car and as soon as the door latched again, he was taking off.

She stood there watching him drive off and entertained her thoughts a while before joining her girls. He was right, she would be better off with someone else but she loved him and in a crazy way she knew he loved her too.