Sinful Souls

#13

Janet stomped the whole way down the street to Shariah and Aaliyah's shared apartment. She was so upset and so hurt that she wasn't getting the recognition she thought she deserved.

And Shariah followed her like the dumbass she was.

All the way home.

On the other hand Darius watched as Aaliyah drove off. He wished that his dysfunctional family would soon become normal.

Not being able to publicly spend time with his brother took a toll on Darius no one but the quiet Jasmine knew.

And even she at times wanted to slap Preacher Hopkins in the face for keeping a secret from his son. Or trying to.

But siblings know each other. And that's an unbreakable bond.

But some bonds were about to be broken as Janet came up with a plan to finally get back at Aaliyah for stealing her dream man away from her. She knew what she would have to do.

She would have to some way some how get into Scar's home. And she knew who to go through to get there.

Sinful Souls.
They'll leave you breathless. They'll leave you cold. Faces of beauty and eyes that've never told. Lips that have secrets to hold.
Sinful Souls.

(Aaliyah)

I wasn't ready to have sex with Scar. And I think he knew it.

But he was definitely making it easier for me to get used to being around him. Laying next to him now felt so right.

I felt like we were meant for each other and I knew that one day the like we had for each other could grow into love. That's what I wanted and I was willing to be patient and wait for it.

But he had to be willing to be patient for me too. I wasn't about to just have sex with him that fast.

I just needed a little more time.

"Aaliyah.",Scar said.

I looked up at him but his eyes stayed focused on the tv. As if he was nervous about something.

"Yeah?"

He finally looked at me.

"Come here."

My heart raced. I didn't want to come to him knowing that the saying come to him, went both ways.

I was frozen in my spot. I didn't know what to think and I didn't know what he wanted.

Scar got up and went in the bathroom. Closing the door.

I sighed. Feeling as though I made him mad.
I decided to change my clothes into his large black and white polo shirt. The horse being black.

I took off my bra and slipped off my pants before putting my curly hair into a bun and laying down. Thinking of ways to apologize for my actions.

Scar came out to bathroom in a shirt and boxers. I could clearly see his large imprint and it didn't appear that he was in any way aroused.

"Hey I'm sorry I didn't know what you meant by come here. I didn't mean to upset you and I hope you don't think I'm using you for your money."

I continued to rambled as he snaked across the bed. Closer and closer to me.

"Scar I know I said I'm not ready and I'm not but I don't want you thinking I'm using you for your money because I'm not. I can return the stuff if you're still mad. I'm really sorry about what just happened. I just didn't-"

He crashed into me. Kissing my lips and causing me to fall back on the bed.

My legs wrapped around his torso while my hands held his neck in place. He bit and sucked on my lip and I knew what was coming next.

He was going to go buck wild and send me over the edge again.

But he didn't. He simply held his self up over me with his hands that were on either side of my head.

"You should learn to shut up sometimes."

I smirked at him as he went to lay down on his side.

I stared at him for a while before he looked back at me with a duh face.

"Well come here I can't go to sleep without my teddy bear."

I laughed and scooted over to him.

"Lift up."

He lifted up a little bit off of his side and as I got on my side I slid my leg under his torso, I wrapped the other one, which was on top of his body, over the top of his back. One of my arms snaked around his huge muscular shoulders while the other wrapped around the father end of his neck.

He slept on his stomach but I slept on him. His soft yet hard body.

I didn't need pillows. I had him.

(Janet)

I sat on my bed and kept thinking of ways to get into his home but I couldn't. I just had to stick with what I knew.

Thirsting.

Kris and his wife were going through problems again and I could tell. Because every morning he was getting rougher and tougher with sex and at first it was a turn on but then it started to hurt.

I haven't had sex with him in a day and I was craving it as bad as he was.

He's been blowing my phone up all day but I've been sick. My stomach hasn't been settled all this week and I just stopped over exaggerating. Thinking I was pregnant or had an std was a big conclusion to make.

I could probably have slight food poisoning. Or just a mild cold or stomach virus.

Either way I had to get back in bed with Kris which would be extra hard since his wife took time off of her job.

Either way Scar would be mine.

Just you wait and see.