Jade,
One Week Later: 4:00pm
Ever since that day we found out Albert killed himself, Quincy has been acting like it never happened. It's sort of bothering me in a way. It really shouldn't, but it is.
Me and Quincy have been fucking the shit out of each other for a whole week. I'm sore as hell. He's too busy being addicted to sex to even give me and my body a break.
"Lets go at it again, babe." Quincy whined.
"I can't." I groaned while my bare back was to his face.
"You sore ain't you?" I heard him chuckle. "I can make you feel better."
We literally just got done with round 3 for today.
I felt his large hand flip me to my back. He crawled in between my legs. He even had that same smirk he gives me when he gets freaky.
I shook my head. "No! I don't feel like doing anything right now."
Quincy didn't say anything. His eyes were roaming all over my naked body. He licked his lips.
He lowered his head down to where my vagina was. When his tongue made contact with my clit, my eyes rolled to the back of my head.
It...felt...so...good!
***5:00pm
After I showered, I put lots of lotion on my body and put some clothes on. When I walked out the bathroom, I wasn't surprised to see Quincy still naked. I rolled my eyes.
"We need to talk." I said.
He bit his lip. "Alright."
"I'm serious."
Quincy sighed. "Okay, what is it?"
"Well...can you at least put some clothes on first?" I asked.
He laughed and grabbed his underwear and a pair of joggers.
"Good," I said. "Now, I have to ask you a very important question."
"What?"
"Why are you doing this to yourself?" I asked.
Quincy furrowed his eyebrows. "Doing what?"
I paced back and forth. "Having obsessive sex with me to ignore your problems!"
And that was the moment when lust left his eyes. Now they're filled with sadness. He won't make eye contact with me anymore.
I heard him make a deep sigh.
***
"Albert...wrote me a letter before he died." Quincy held his head down.
"When?" I asked, sitting next to him on the bed. "What did it say?"
He finally looked me in the eyes. "I can't tell you what he wrote me. I'm taking that letter to my grave. But the only thing I'm gonna tell you is that he did explain why he did what he did to you and Sabrina. Albert just wanted to get back at me. Then he said he realized that he made a huge mistake. He actually would've gotten arrested for what he had done, but it was too late. He was already dead."
I don't blame him for not telling me what the rest of his letter said. I mean, it's none of my business. It's in between him and his father.
"It's crazy how I got it the day your parents were here last week. That was the day I checked the mailbox late. I'm glad I even went to the mail box. The good news is...we both finally have clarity." He said, grabbing my hand.
"Yeah. Now we can both rest in peace." I said.
"You mad at me for not telling you what the rest of the letter said?" Quincy asked.
"Of course not! I understand."
He seemed relieved after I said that.
"I'm sorry, but I can't let anyone else's eyes read that letter but me. That's actually a genuine letter from my father. Even though he caused hell when he came back, he'll always be my dad. I have to live with it for the rest of my life." Quincy said.
I gave him a kiss, then a hug. He needs it. After what he's been through, he needs love.
And I'm willing to give it to him.
"I love you." Quincy said.
"I love you, too."
"Promise me you'll never leave me?" He asked.
"Only if you promise me the same thing, Quincy."
***
I know it's short but......
SEE YOU ALL JULY 1st!!!!
