The Chronicals of Calvin (Gay Sex Scandals)

The Fires of Love

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February 14- - Valentines Day, a bull shit sorry excuse for a holiday. I'll never forget that that day, cause that was the day that I found out that LOVE was nothing more then just a 4 letter word.

(Flashback)

"Demante where are we goin, it's dark - and we left out of Brooklyn 6 hrs. ago?", I asked getting more and more antsy by the minute. He flashes that million dollar smile my way and says, "Babe just wait a little longer, we'll be rollin through there in about 4 1/2 - 5 min". I sigh and roll my eyes as he chuckles. 5 long ass minutes later, we pull up to a Beautiful winter cabin that could easily be mistaken for a mansion - at least I thought so. "Oh De, this is so romantic", I say with the biggest and brightest smile on my face that went from ear to ear. He holds my hand and leans in for a kiss. OMG those lips! Those big fat juicy chocolate lips! The kiss became a full blown out make out session. The windows began to fog from all of the heat in the car. About 35 min. latter we pulled apart. We looked deep into each other's eyes "HAPPY ANNIVERSARY BABE", he said to me wile pulling me back into another passionate steaming kiss. This time when I had to break up the love session to ketch my breath, those lips could be the cure for anything! A rainy day, the flew, pion ivy, you name it - those lips are the cure for it!

De thought it would be even more mind blowing to continue with the whole romantic theme, so he decided to carry my into the cabin - which had been decorated with rose pedals scattered all around the floors. The fresh sent of Glade's Sugar Cookie scented candles filled the entire cabin, as he took me up to the master suite - I was gently laid on top of the pearly whit satin sheets. De hovered over top of me, placing kisses up and down / all over my neck. "MMmmmmmmm", I quietly moan, trying hard not to explode all over myself. "I love you Lintrel, and I would never do anything hurt you. And tonight baby, I'm going to show you just how much I love you!", De said seductively as he whispered in my ear. He starts to gently bite and nibble on my ear. My moans went from light sighs to loud uncontrollably screams. Clothes were being shed and throne all around that cabin room, and all that was heard was screaming, hollering, and the sound of the head board hitting the back of the wall!

We went from the bed to the walls, all the way to the floor and sown the hallway stairs. We fucked in the kitchen on the table, the counter, the bar - making our way to the living room. We did it on the couch, the chairs, the cabin door, hell - he even fucked the hell out of me in the supply closet. 5 hrs. latter, we finally finished - both breathless and panting for air. There we were laying on the floor with hot and sweaty bodies collapsed over each other. "Babe, I'm goin to jump in the shower, when I get back we gonna start round 12", he said with so much excitement in his voice. All I could do was smile. As he was washing up and gaining his strength, I was in the bedroom relaxing myself.

"You know it's hard out here for a pimp

When he tryin' to get this money for the rent

For the Cadillacs and gas money spent

Because a whole lot of bitches talkin' shit"

De's phone was being blown up, so as a loving and caring boyfriend that I am - I answered it. "DEMANTE, TELL ME YOU LEFT THAT FAKE ASS BITCH ALREADY!, I'M DONE WAITING FOR YOU TO COME CLEAN................HELLO..............ANSWER ME DAMIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!", the woman on the phone demanded. I hung up the phone and put all my clothes on!. I sat on the edge of the bed with my very pissed off look on my face, which was now stained with dried up tiers just waiting for him to come out of the shower!

"Woooooo, Baby you ready fo....................what's wrong with you?", he asked as if he couldn't even guess the worst thing that could have happened while he was in the shower. "Your phone went off............She wanted to know if you had kicked my ass to the curb....................", he just looked at me with the dumb dear head caught in head lights look on his face! "Tell me right now.............were you even gonna tell me.............of cores not, why would I even ask that? That must have been a real rhetorical question for you!" I say as the tiers start to pure out of my honey brown eyes. I look him in his eyes and said in a real calm voice,"I told you from the very start, that if you ever cheated on me - I would cut off your DICK!" He look at me a little startled, "I didn't cheat!" he said wile walking into the huge walking closet. Not even bothering to take a glance back at me.

I walked down the wooden stair case, grabbed his car keys off the kitchen table and went to the car. I popped open the trunk, and grabbed the 150 gal. of gasoline, and walked back to the cabin. I grabbed all of my stuff threw it in the car. I reentered the cabin and pored the gas all over the first floor. When I finished, I took one last glance and struck a match I found on the kitchen table next to some candles. "I love you baby, to death !", I said quietly as I threw the light match on the floor and ran out the cabin.

It only took 2 1/2 minutes for the cabin to burn to the grown. Sad to day, De didn't make it - fucking bastard. So, when there was nothing but ashes left, I decided that it was time to jump in De's car and be out. And that's just what I did.

Never mess with Calvin's little Brother!

"OK you guys, I was real hype bout this story. Calvin took it to a whole new level if you ask me. And yes, craziness runs in his family! This story was actually written to let a family member, to let her know that aint no man worth you crying over. Just let his ass go! Please leave your comments ans thoughts, and don't forget to vote. love you all. Thanks!!!!