ADDICTED

Addicted- We Meet Again

I got out the shower and my phone was vibrating on the bathroom sink.

"Yo Q where you at man? We were suppose to be down there to meet the models at 1:30, it's already Two!" Marquin shouted over the phone

Marquin was this brown skinned fool with shoulder length dreads and green eyes, well I had green eyes also, but he was foolish. He, Julian and I have been boys since elementary school. Marquin could be a pain in the ass and he don't have to be yelling his voice already deep as fuck.

"Man chill, Ima be out there in a few just... hold up" I put the phone on mute because someone was banging on the door like they needed help

"Who is it?" I wrapped a towel around my waist, hopped down the stairs and walked over to the front door

"Open the door Sean, I've been calling you since the night of your birthday!" I unlocked the door and greeted her with open arms

"Hey Baby" I smiled at her , but she gave me a rude expression "What's up?"

"Uh..I've been calling you all last week, Where have you been?" she pushed herself through the door and made her way in

I followed behind her "I've been busy, you know I got a career to take care of, it's not easy and you have the keys to the house"

"Is that your excuse? Lame! I know you had to fuck some hoe at your party, I just know!" she started clapping and snaking her head as she got louder "Why the fuck do you always do that Sean, If she had some type of disease, Did you use a condom?"

I gestured her to stop "Whoa, whoa , whoa slow down baby, I didn't even cheat on you and why would I. You actually think I would try to fuck some random hoe without a condom so she could try to file child support on me and just try to ruin our lives. No" I wrapped my arms around her

"So you saying is that... You did fuck some bitch, but with a condom, I'm mad as fuck right now" she pushed me off her

"Dove why you gotta be like that? A nigga over here breaking his back for you just so we could have a living, but you sitting up here accusing me, and if you don't believe any thing I just said fuck out my house" she always came up with a way to try and make me feel bad and open up to her, but she claims she trust me. 

  Dove and I have been dating since I was 15 years old and she was 18, I have a thing for older woman. She's short, skinny, light brown, has long dark hair, a flat booty and runs her mouth to much, but her personality is what actually made me attracted to her. She's not to crazy, she's actually cool to be around that's why she's my first love and I love her, but not love LOVE her, the feelings mutual.

I went into my bedroom and locked the door behind me.

"Baby I'm sorry, let me make it up to you" she said sweetly from behind the door

"Dove you always doing that, I'm tired of it" I leaned against the door and my phone vibrated in my hand

I looked down and Marquin was still on the other line, oh snap.

I unmuted the phone "Yoo I'm sorry Dove just came in and we had a little fight"

He huffed "Nigga I don't care about your relationship problems, that's the least of my worries, it's 2:19, hurry up" he hung up in my face sounding really pissed

I opened the door and let her in and she embraced me with her puppy eyes "I just assumed you were since, you know, you didn't pick up my calls" she traced her middle finger up and down my built wet chest

"Well you have to learn to trust me, it's been seven years and you've been wrong every single time"

She looked up at me "Sorry, are you busy?"