Deception

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Tatiana POV

A couple months later....

Life is moving along.

Remember that guy I bumped into that one day? Well, we're together now.

His name is Tayvon, Von for short. We've been together for almost 3 months now, and he honestly treats me like his queen. Daily city strolls, weekly picnics, movies, just talking, like he gives me everything I could ever ask for. Except for sex of course.
But I couldn't be happier.
I think.

Savian POV

I haven't heard from Jac since the incident. And it's been eating me up everyday. This tends to happen a lot now, every time we go out together, something bad happens, and I don't hear from him for an eternity afterwards.

And when I do hear from him, it's always my fault that we didn't talk.... when I call him and call him, and he doesn't even pick up... does that even make sense?

I need to start sticking up for myself more when it comes to him and his games.

Anyways, rocks have been thrown into my apartment, shattering the windows so many times. And each time I get a new warning.

"You have no time." "Get things settled now."

I've been ripping these up, one after the other, but I definitely informed the police. I'm getting more and more scared as the days go by. I don't know what Lucas has under his sleeve, but I think it's time I start preparing to fight back.

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"Hello." Lucas answered.
"Hi, Lucas. Can you please explain why there are rocks being thrown into my windows?" I questioned in full sarcasm and annoyance.
"..."
"Uh huh, I'm waiting." I respond to his silence.
"You see, bae,"
"Bae what?!"
"I'm trying to get your attention.." he drifts off slowly.
"By sending random men to throw rocks at me, daily, or to have the CIA try to kill my bae and I?!" I exclaim in anger.
"Wait." Lucas paused. "Bae?" anger filled his voice. "You dating that dumb nigga that stole shawty?" he responded in even more anger.
"What? No, no. No. No, no, no, I said 'day'." I responded stupidly. I thought about my statement, and felt confused of my emotions and took a deep breath.
"Yeah, ok." He said, seeming pissed. "If I catch you with that nigga again, you are done."
"I am done? Nigga, I am NOT with you anymore! Leave me the fuck alone!"
"Hell no, bitch. Listen to me. You. Are. Mine."
"Bitch? Oh hell nah Fuck no, you're disrespectful ass can go rot in hell." I said as I hung up.

Neriah POV
Today was a very stressful day. Since we got back, I've been applying for modeling, and today I got my first gig. It was pretty successful but took a while. After the shoot, I was so freaking tired, so I decided to head home.
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I cried and cried and cried while eating my ice cream and watching Jane the Virgin. I don't even know why I'm all up in my emotions, I guess I'm just overwhelmed. *sighs*
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*ding*
Kevin: bae
Neriah: yeah
Kevin: you busy?
Neriah: not really.. why
Kevin: I wanna come over .. if that's okay with you
Neriah: uh
Kevin: ...
Neriah: I guess you can come
Kevin: is everything okay?
Neriah: yeah. just a little stressed that's all
Kevin: I can help you relax ;)
Neriah: nigga u corny xD
Kevin: aiight imma see u in 15
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Open POV

"Tell me what's wrong." Kevin pleaded, looking worried.

"I won't judge."

Neriah honestly didn't want to tell him about her problems and ruin the only good thing that had happened to her.

"I know." she replied leaving soft kisses on his neck as his dick jumped up.

Kevin tried to move her off his lap, but Neriah didn't move, she kept on giving butterfly kisses on his neck.

"Neriah we shouldn't d.." Kevin grunted trying to get Neriah to stop.

Neriah lifted her head and pressed her lips on top of his, interrupting what he wanted to say.

She tugged his shirt upwards and helped him take it off.

Kevin got the message clear, and threw her on the bed, quickly taking her shirt off, then her bra.

He took a look at her body and licked his lips, as Neriah got comfy, and soon after started feeding on her breasts.

He quickly took off her sweatpants and slid them down along with her panties.
He slowly inserted his fingers in her as she started to moan.

"Damn you wet as fuck." he said licking his lips as she grabbed him.

"You sure about this? I know this isn't your kinda thing." he stated trying to breathe. Neriah nodded her head but quickly placed her hand on his chest. "Condom."

He nodded and reached for his pocket. He always kept a condom in his pocket incase this ever happened.

"You ready?" he questioned again.

Neriah nodded and tried to think about it, not really sure, but couldn't back out of the moment.

"Damn you tight mami." he said sliding in her.

Neriah bit her bottom lip and moaned as she slowly arched her back and started to move with him.

Kevin leaned down kissing Neriah as he started to move faster.

Neriah moaned even louder as Kevin kept stroking with passion, as she lifted her leg up to his waist.

"This my pussy now." Kevin growled as he smirked and kissed her nipple.

"Mine." Neriah moaned shaking her head.

Kevin slipped out of her, pulled her up on her knees and slid back in.

"Who pussy is this?" he growled sliding in, too deep.

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"Where the fuck you going?" he questioned as he kept going and Neriah tried to get him out.

He grabbed her nipples, and started kissing her as he kept going.

Neriah felt herself about to overflow as she tried to let him go in harder.

"Whose is it?" Kevin said as he reached down  and rubbed her clit in a fast circular motion.

"Yours!" Neriah screamed as she came, Kevin did too shortly after.

They both fell back on the bed and tried to catch their breath.

"Damn." Neriah thought. "I love you" she said smiling to see a knocked out Kevin.

Kevin POV
The next morning..

"Fuck!"

I looked below and saw the condom, popped as my manhood hid under the covers.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!" I thought.

I quickly got up, took a shower, and kissed Neriah goodbye as she slept nice and cozy.

Lord help me.