Sex Games

Jayla & Jade

As I walked up the steps to the courtroom, a little women ran over to me, I got a closer look and it was Ms. Watkins.

She grabbed my hand. "I'm glad I caught you" she smiled sadly.

"What are you doing here?" I asked.

She sighed. "You don't know?"

"Know what?"

"Ricky is my son" I stared as her. Shocked but I should've known since they have the same last name. I just thought it was a coincidence. "Please, have mercy on my son" she begged. "He's sick, he's not in his right mind he doesn't know what he's doing"

"He knew what he was doing when he kidnapped me, he's tortured me half my life. I was so scared he would find me and he did. This is the last time anything like this will happen" my lawyer walked up to me and told me to come inside. I want this sick bastard in jail.

"How did it go?" David ambushed me at the door.

"Umm" I thought for a second. "Oh! Um, at first he got 15 years but then he argued with the judge and so now he gets 25 years" I chuckled and took off my shoes.

"Good" David hugged me. "I'm so happy"

"Me too" I hugged him back. "What's for dinner?" I said into his chest.

"What you cooking?" He pulled away.

I raised my eyebrows. "What? You been here all day and you ain't cook nothing?"

"You know I can't cook"

"Ugh" I groan and throw my head back. "Let's order some food"

He grabbed his phone and looked through the junk mail. "What you want"

"I want a huge burger, a lot of wings and fries"

He laughed. "Jeez girl" he called some place and got me what I wanted.

I took a shower and straightened my hair. I put on a sports bra and yoga pants and headed downstairs.

The smell of food made my stomach growl. David noticed and looked around. "What the hell was that?"

I smile at laugh at him. "My stomach, shut up"

"What you got dogs in there or something?"

"Ha ha your so funny" I opened my styrofoam box filled with food and leaned on the chair.

I chewed on a fry and looked at David. I noticed he had something in his head. "What's that?"

"What?" He looked up at me.

"On your head"

"Oh, I got stitches" he said it like it was nothing.

"Wha- let me see" I grabbed his face but he pulled away.

"Baby, I'm fine. Eat your food"

"Let me see it" he signed and I grabbed his face and examined the stitches. "Oh that is so gross" I backed away.

"What?" He chuckled.

"It looks like baby spiders crawling out of our head" I got goosebumps.

"Give me a bite of that" he reached over and took my chicken wing.

I smacked his hand. "Stop, you wanted pizza so you eat it" he already finished his food and I didn't even start.

"Please?" He pouted. "You're not even gonna eat it all"

"Yea I will, over time" he grabbed my chicken wing out my hand and ran, I chased him upstairs. He jumped on the bed. "Get off my bed before you get stuff all over them" I yelled. He jumped around and laughed. "David sto-" I stopped.