Why Are You Here?

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"That was so good! You should come by another time..........I didn't catch your name!!"

"I know" I said as I walked out the door. I know it sounds a little cold but it is what it is. I don't want any of the people I have sex with to think it's more than that.

By the way, my name is Judas. I know, I know. Who names their child Judas but my parents loved it and I can't do shit about it. But most people call me King or Zeus.

I continue walking out of his house to my car, with no intentions of every returning. I look at my phone seeing that I had a few missed calls and texts. I wasn't too worried, I'll just get back to them. I drove back to my apartment to wash away the unholy things I had just done the night before. As I pulled up, I see a car in my guest parking spot. The windows were completely blacked out and I've never seen the car before. I assumed someone else in my complex had a friend over so I pulled up next to it and got out. As I proceed to grab my stuff out of my car, I saw that it was my old friend from high school Maximiliano. I always thought the nigga's name was to damn long so I called him Maxy.

I haven't seen Maxy since we graduated three years ago. I went to college and he went back to the streets. I guess the nigga became this big drug dealer and start running the city. I never thought he would be parked in front of my apartment.

"Umm Maxy what the fuck are you doing in Florida?" I said as I cocked my head to the side.

"What the fuck did I tell you about call me that shit!!? I go by Deno" he said smiling and nodding "But damn a nigga can't come visit? You never come home ssssoooo I decided to come visit you. Is that a problem?"

I rolled my eyes and started walking up the stairs to my apartment and sadly he followed. I unlocked the door and shut it behind me hoping he would get the hint. Too bad he didn't, as he stuck his foot in the door and proceed to walk in and threw his four Alexander McQueen duffle bags on the floor. I swear this nigga loved to show out.

"Damn Judas, you wasn't gonna let a nigga in? I see shit ain't change" he said as he stared at my ass.

"Mother fucker you know not to call me that shit. And HELL naw you can't. You know I hate unannounced people. So take your ass and your bags back to Indiana. When you get there call me and we will try this shit again" I said.

He looked at me smiling and started to walk closer to me. I stuck my arm out and he ran into my hand causing me feel his massive chest. I couldn't help but smile at him. "King, Zeus, or whatever these Florida niggas call you I'm sorry. You know how I just get something in my head and run with it. But listen let me stay with you. You know I miss you and I sure damn know well you miss me! So stop with all this EXTRA bullshit and show me where I'm sleeping." Maxy said trying to get closer to me. I looked him dead in the eyes "You can't go to a hotel? Are you running from the cops or something? I don't have time to be pulled back into your bullshit like back in high school. I'm almost done with college and I'm headed to law school." I said as I headed to the bathroom and he followed me keeping our distances. "Man, see that's the shit I'm talking about. Why would I spend money on a fucking hotel when you fucking live here. You acting brand new for some reason. And no I'm not running from shit. Like I said I MISS YOU!" He said making the I miss you part in slow motion. I turn on the shower and took off my shirt and told him "Look I guess you can stay in the guest bedroom. Like I said don't have no bullshit over here. If you eat my food replace it. If you drink my drinks replace it. You drink my liquor I'll kill you. And I fucking mean it even if you drink from tap, find a way to replace that shit too." He laughed and walked into the other room to get his bags.

I got was finally able to get in the shower. This never felt so good. I really felt as if the water was washing the sins off my body. Shit as if the water was God's tears. I closed my eyes and I started to wash myself until I felt one too many hands. I turn around and to my surprise it was fucking Maxy. "MAXY WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!?""Man I thought if I got in the shower with you, I wouldn't have to replace it." He smiled at me and I couldn't help but laugh. "Naw nigga you on the top of the list of what you got fucked up is my name in bold. Get yo little ass dick out my shower!!""Nigga ain't shit little about my dick. Let me show you a few things" I smiled and kissed him. I wrapped my arms around his neck and allowed his tongue to explore my mouth. He slowly made his way to necking biting and sucks. I got close to ear and moaned. I whispered to him "I wouldn't fucked you for all the money in the world. NOW GET THE FUCK OUT!!" I muffed his ass out the shower. "AND SHUT THE FUCKING DOOR YOU BITCH ASS NIGGA". I continue to finishing my shower until my phone started to ring. I looked at it and it was Savannah from my home town.

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