Love More (Trilogy To New Flame)

New Beginnings

A'Jahnae

I had a drink with my sister for a while to clear my head, because I honestly thought I'd end up burning the house down. I was so angry that Chris showed me that our time apart did not really mean anything to him. He was still defending her, when he should not be at all. She made a fool of both of us on social media, but he didn't do anything about it.

I walked into the house, and I just wanted to lay down. My day basically seemed ruined. I walked into the bedroom, and saw Chris laying there in his boxers, staring me down.

"Finally you here, I been waiting all day." He got off of the bed, kissing on my neck. I bit my lip gently pushing him away.

"W-wait, you aren't mad at me anymore?" I asked confused.

"Nah, baby, what are you talking about?" Chris lifted my shirt up, but I stopped him. I didn't even feel angry with him anymore.

"W-wait. I'm gonna get in the shower first." I put my hand on his bare chest.

"Mmm, I'll join." He licked his lips, kissing on my neck once more.

"No, Chris. Just wait right here, okay?" There was some weird vibe to him. I didn't smell alcohol on his breath or weed on his body so I was confused.

"Fine, but hurry up. Daddy's waiting." Chris winked sending chills down my spine. I bit my lip going into the bathroom with a towel.

Once I was completely naked, I turned on the shower so it could be hot when I got in. Suddenly, Chris walked into the bathroom with me naked, making my heart jump.

"I couldn't wait, you taking too long." He brought me to the sink. He stood behind me, bending me over. I smirked at him in the mirror, and he grabbed my jaw staring back at me.

Before I could blink, I felt Chris slam himself inside of me. I bit my lip hard, putting my head down. He grabbed my waist with his other hand, slamming into me over and over again. My knees bucked as my legs shook. I was about to lose control.

"I told you about throwing shit in my face, right?" He grabbed my jaw a little tighter, going slower but rougher.

"Mmmhmm!" I titled my head back, letting out a moan. He slapped my ass, going harder. "I won't do it again!" I screamed.

"Look in the mirror now." He moved my head with his hand. I shivered, looking into his dark brown eyes. His eyebrows were furrowed, like he was angry.

"Did August fuck you like this?" He stared in my eyes through the mirror as he spoke through gritted teeth. I double-blinked, gulping. "Answer me!" He slammed into me again as his grip on my jaw got stronger.

"N-no." I managed to get out.

"Do I do it right?" He grabbed my wrist, putting it behind my back, but his other hand stayed on my face. He looked completely furious as we had strong contact in the mirror.

"Yes, Chris, you d-do." I answered as a tear ran my down my face abruptly.

"Then why would you choose to fuck him over me?" His hand went down to my neck. He grabbed it tightly, and tears ran down my face. I shut my eyes, pushing him off of me.

"Do not do this with me, Chris! Ugh, I fucking hate you for that!!" I ran in the the room, throwing on a large Nike tshirt that went to my thighs. I reached for my shoes, but I felt Chris' hand around my wrist and he pulled me away from them.

"That shit hurts don't it?" He asked angrily. "Don't ever throw no shit in my face like that again!" Tears rolled down my eyes.

"You knew that would hurt me, Chris! I never did anything like that to you!"