A year has passed and I'm on my way to Miami, I really don't want to go. It's home and I've been running from some things my entire life. With my new face who in tf will know it's me?! I worked so hard I forgot to enjoy life and forgive myself. I hoped like hell I ran into Maddy somewhere, just anywhere! I dreamt of slitting her throat or maybe feeding her to sharks. Maddy was my everything. When I left Miami at 17 we moved in together and had been inseparable. You almost couldn't tell our lives apart. Except I was paid and she tricked hers off to bum ass niggas. Fuck Maddy though, hell will seem like paradise when I catch up to her. I landed and it was the same Ol home I remember. Instead of seeing my folks immediately and trying to explain who I am I needed a drink and maybe some good wood. I can admit I've become so addicted after depriving myself for so long I'm starting to wonder why did I torture myself like that. I arrived at The Fontainebleau, get to my suite and knock back plenty of Henny. I knew this day was going to be long so I needed something strong. I gathered my nerves and went home.
As I pulled on the street, I'll be damn if you know fucking who is having a nice run. This Maddy bitch is in fuxking Miami! Wtf is she doing here??? Karma is clearly on my side, just placing these pieces of shit in my path. I forgot the whole go home to parents mission. Abort! I followed her, I just had to see how she was living! I followed her all the way to a big estate, damn house looked like it had 50 damn rooms. No way she could afford this on her own. So I decided to go back change clothes and put some running gear on to scope this neighborhood. I see a familiar face pull into her driveway. It was none other than my college beau Derrick, oh I hated this mf too! I even more heated now, this hoe married Derrick! And this shit for brains married this slut! So I make myself seen, by faking a fall in front of the driveway. He ran to me and asked miss are you ok?! I smiled sweetly and said I am now. I noticed the ring didn't give af b/ c now I get to have fun with a double tap.
See I hate Derrick for an entirely separate reason. When we were in college my freak flag flew hella high. But I was a closet freak. We would experience new things, everything and I mean everything. Derrick was going to leave me and my funny looking ass needed him, he made me and gave me an identity outside of being the boring chick that's papered up. One night Derrick suggested we try something really wild. He wanted me to share the wealth and let him and his friends gang bang me. I hate to admit it but it turned me on and I was game. 5 guys and one me. It was like dick paradise! I had tongues and strong hands all over me and I was in heaven. We had a rule no cameras whatsoever. Little did I know I was sure enough being recorded. Derrick sent the video out to any and everyone including my parents. The main reason they don't speak to me now. Needless to say I left that school and Maddy was right by my side. She swore she hated him too, yea right bitch hated him all the way to bed and down the damn wedding aisle. I never thought about revenge on him I was in too much pain and I wasn't that person. Jeremy and Maddy changed that.
Derrick slipped me his number and begged me to call. I continued my fake run right to my car. I was so excited I could explode. I went to my old beauty shop and got whipped and dipped. I wanted to make this night memorable. I hit Derrick up and told where I was and there was a key waiting for him at the front desk. I had sat up cameras all over the room and balcony. Candles, champagne, rose petals and one fine ass me wrapped in nothing but black girl magic greeted Derrick at the door. His mouth watered at the mere sight of me. Derrick was even finer than I remembered. He tried to rush me but I slowed him down and I needed him to drink with me. I made him a drink with a little something extra special in it. As he drank I ripped his clothes off, and tried to suck the soul out of him. He gripped my head so tight and yanked me off of it he said it was too much. Humph he just didn't know I remembered all of the kinky shit he liked. I could tell at this point he's faded. I led him to the bed and make him get on his knees and lick his plate clean. His peach eating skills were on a whole new level, my knees got weak as a I came in his mouth and I fell backwards on the bed. It was over plan back fired! His sex game was on level 1,000,000, like BOSS level dick slanging skills. At one point he picked me up slid me on that wood with one hand firmly grasping my throat and one behind his back. This mf was picking me up by nothing but neck and sticking some major dick off in me. He took me to the balcony with a bottle of Moët in hand, and I mean he was killing it from the back, I was praying I don't get put out my room from my damn screaming. He pulled it out wrapped my hair around his hand, put me on my knees and said are you ready for this champagne cum shower? He poured the champagne down his wood into my mouth as he exploded. I was drinking more than watermelon. Beyoncé who?! That something extra special I gave him knocked his ass out I turned off the cameras and slipped that ring off. I snuggled under him and waited for morning......
