The Truth Hurts

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When i got home Jada had a lot of questions, i guess she didn't see how tired I looked and felt free to get on my nerves.

"How did it go?" she said.

"Okay"

"What did he say?"

"Nothing"

"What did you do?"

"Nothing I haven’t done before"

"Did he buy the story?"

“I guess so”

“Did you...”

“I DON’T KNOW DAMN IT!!”

She then walked out the door and didn’t come back till it was time to go to work. I didn’t mean to snap at her but she was really getting on my nerves so I guess I wasn’t really sorry either. I hopped in the shower to cool down. As I was doing hygiene I saw a figure outside my shower curtain. Thinking it was Jada I called out to her without receiving a reply. I then pulled the curtain back and was face to face with him. He was standing in the middle of my bathroom. The steam was surrounding us, hot water was sting my bare skin and Tesh’on was glaring into my face.

“I knew it Naomi.” He growled.

Tesh’on had invaded my roommate’s home. He must have followed me home after I left the club, and he knew the truth. He quickly lunged, pulling me out of the still running shower grabbing me by my neck and slamming me against the wall pressing his rock hard body against my swollen breast. With him being so strong, he only had to use one arm to secure me will his other hand freely wonder and caressed my wet body. A moan escaped my lips, he smirked.

“Why” he whispered not really looking for an answer. As his finger found my private entrance I fought to try not to enjoy it.

“As many bitches I have none of them are good as you, I’ve missed you girl.” “The only reason I left your fine ass is because if I would have gotten caught I would have go to really jail, but you understand right?”

He thrusted his hand in and out, in and out, leaving me on verge of an orgasm. My lips formed the shape of an O. he removed his hands and released me leaving me coughing and trembling. H looked at me with so much longing, licking the fingers that had just been inside me. I hated him… but loved him at the same time.

 After my attack I tried to steer clear of Tesh’on , which wasn’t easy since I was work for him. He continusly asked for a private dance which meant I wasn’t going to just dance, he called me into his office for talks, and on rare occasions he showed at my house to full fill his needs. At first this didn’t bother me, I knew what I had to do take him down, but sometimes I found myself thinking about him, longing for him to feel his roughness piercing me, making me cum over and over. I was falling for him even though I knew he was no good I ignored the fact and in some moments It made me want to be with him more, and I if I don’t do something soon I never will.

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