Little shitty chapter but happy Valentine's my loves ❤❤🌹🌹😘
Robyn Fenty"Karrueche?" I ask Chris as we walk into the hotel. "Yea but it doesn't ma-" I don't stay for another word.
Instead, I pull my hand away from his and storm off.
Now why the hell would Karrueche be exactly where we are? As big as Vegas is? And on top of that with Giselle?
This is our anniversary and of course they show up. Giselle has been trying to pry Chris away from me for months now and I know her being with one of his old flings isn't going to end up well.
They don't phase me I'm just extremely irritated. Out of all fucking days.
Walking into the elevator, I press the 14th floor and hope that Chris doesn't make it in time to come in. But he was hot on my trail.
"Are you serious right now?" He asks me and I feel my face heat up. "Me?" I ask him not caring. He says something but I pull my phone out trying to block him out.
"Robyn."
"You said something?" I look up from my phone and he rolls his eyes. I shrug and as the doors open, I go straight to the room.
Taking my hair out of the band, I fluff it around getting ready to take a shower.
"Why the hell are you mad, I didn't even entertain them?" He stands.
"Why am I mad?" I respond with a dry laugh. He can't be serious. I kick off my flip flops and take my shorts off.
"Well?"
"Today was supposed to be just us two Chris, then those hoes show the hell up?" I look at him like he has two heads. It's not rocket science.
He huffs. "You know I didn't even know they were here Robyn."
"Do I?" I roll my eyes. "After all the shit that's been going on and I can't just enjoy one fucking get away with you?"
"You can't blame me for that though! I haven't talked to either of them recently. I don't know what their doing here, I don't give a damn and neither should you."
"I shouldn't give a damn about the one that hates me being with you hanging around you old side bitch? Get the hell out of my face you don't even get it." I wave him off way past angry now.
Pushing past him I go to the bathroom and slam the door shut. I take a few deep breaths but it doesn't even help. I still want to fight.
"You're ridiculous." Chris says coming into the bathroom. "Can you just listen to me for once? You don't even fucking get it!" I raise my voice.
"What the hell is there to get? You think I want to see them anymore than you do? I don't give a fuck about either of them at this point especially not today Robyn. You just wanna turn all the shit around on me and I didn't do anything." He says in the same angry tone.
"Just get out." I put my towel on the hanger and start the water. "See? You know you're wrong that's why."
"How? Those are your bitches not mine." I say.
"Right hun." He nonchalantly responds.
"I still don't know why the hell they're together if you had nothing to do with it." I toss my bikini onto the floor.
"So you're saying I knew about them?"
"Well shit I guess so." I shrug, walking into the stand up shower.
Chris comes into the shower and stands right under the water. "Can you move?"
"Shut the hell up." He says with his eyes closed.
"You're rude as hell. I just wanted to spend time with you without shit else going on." I argue. "That's exactly what we did you're just dragging the situation out way longer than it should've been."
"I can't fucking stand you. You don't even give a fuck."
"About them, Robyn! Don't say I don't give a fuck about you because you know that's a damn lie. You just wanna start something for no reason." He says.
"Oh whatever. You're annoying as hell." I roll my eyes and turn my back towards him, washing myself.
I hear him chuckle. "You think that shit is funny too." I say quietly. "What's up with you? Huh? You not even acting like Robyn."
"I'm not myself because you made me upset? Genius." "Right." He says sarcastically and I look back to make sure he sees me rolling my eyes.
"You just wanna keep arguing and roll your eyes and curse at me." He gives examples and I shrug. "Your point?" I laugh.
"Stop talking to me like that Robyn I'm not playing with you." He brushes soap over his chest.
"Act like an asshole and I'll treat you like one. Asshole."
He wastes no time on putting my back on the wall and gripping my neck. "Didn't I say shut the hell up?" He gets closer to my face, holding my right leg up by my thigh.
I bite my lip and point my chin up allowing more room for his fingers. "I-"
"Shut the hell up." He instructs and places sweet kisses on my neck where he had a grip on, but now his hand traces the back of my neck.
I moan out a bit and intertwine my fingers with his.
"Why didn't you just tell me this is what you wanted instead of harassing me?" He asks. "I-I'm sorry baby. I didn't realize this is all I even wanted." I apologize knowing for a fact this is why I was acting up. Chris deprived.
"I'm still mad at you."
"Oh yes.." I moan while giggling somehow.
Closing my eyes, I bite my lips from the inside as I feel his tip gliding up and down.
I feel him entering, not giving me anytime to adjust, he pumps in and out. "Chri...." I begin but he knocks the wind out of me.
"I didn't mean anything I said, I...love you." I force it out as I throw my hips up with his movements. "Me either princess." I push my tongue into his mouth as his does the same.
"Ah! Baby don't stop! Right there Chris, harder!" I scream as I feel my peak coming.
Arching my back, my walls clench around him. He pushes deep into me and I can even handle it anymore.
"Damn baby I'm almost there." He thrusts into me. This is the fastest we've ever finished.
"Sh-shit!" I feel my body shaken underneath him and I hold onto his shoulders. I scream loudly as I feel his warm liquid inside of me for the first time. Not making me worry just making me climax harder.
"Daddy!"
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FanfictionChristopher Maurice Brown, 26. Going from situation to situation trying to make relationships work, Chris finds himself giving up on it. Being so young, he's just carefree and wants to have fun. No strings for anyone to pull on. He stays a night th...