Sinful Souls

#18

Janet was satisfied but she wanted more from Scar. She wanted to fuck him.

Aaliyah was clueless as to what just happened in the bathroom.She wound up falling asleep under Scar that night and Scar locked the door to their room.

He didn't want to even see Janet anymore. He was disgusted with himself. When he showered that night he cleaned his genitals hard.

Scrubbing them.

And not for pleasure either. He knew he had to keep his secret from Aaliyah or he would lose her. And that was something he didn't want to do.

He was slowly but surely falling in love with Aaliyah and the feelings were the same on either side. But as things progressively kept turning for the worst, would the budding love they had for each other be enough?

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 was dressed and ready for work the next morning. So I did what any girl would do.

I made breakfast for my boyfriend and my friend. Janet.

It was still a little early so I took my time making pancakes, sausages, grits, and eggs. I set the table for everybody, making their plates and setting a glass of orange juice on the side.

After I was done, I went upstairs to Damien first. He was sprawled out on the bed in just boxers.

He seemed more and more comfortable with me seeing his scars. I didn't mind. It showed his bravery.

I rubbed his back softly and he groaned in his sleep. Slightly turning me on.

I leaned down to whisper in his ear.

"Baby, get up.",I whispered in his ear.

I kissed on his neck and face and eventually he started laughing.

I sat up straight as he looked up at me.

"I cooked for you but get dressed before you go downstairs Janet didn't leave yet."

He let out a deep sigh.

"What's wrong?",I asked as I sat next to him.

He shook his head and pulled me down to lay on top of him.

"Nothing baby I'll be down in a minute."

I smiled and nodded before kissing his lips and walking out.

(Scar)

Could my life possibly get any worst? The morning after I cheat on Aaliyah in the same house, she makes breakfast for us. As if rewarding us for cheating on her.

I sighed and brushed my teeth and washed my face before putting on clothes and walking downstairs. Of course Aaliyah and Janet were downstairs at the dining room table talking and laughing. But I was in no mood for games.

I sat down next to Aaliyah and kissed her cheek before saying a quick prayer and diving into my food. Ironically Janet sat directly in front of us.