Chapter 6 Nice Night, Rough Morning

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By the time I made it home it was 12:10 a.m. I just needed somebody to chill with after what had just taken place at my mom's house. I grabbed my black book to see who I could call. I looked over all of the names. The thought of a husband and a family crossed my mind again. I shook it off immediately knowing that was not what my head and neither my body wanted to deal with.

I went back and forward in my book until I decided to call Nate. Nate was a really nice guy. We met at the state fair. Neither one of us had somebody to sit with on the ferris wheel ride we were going on. We ended up siting next to each other because we were the last two for the last seat. I insisted that he should go ahead and I would wait until the next ride. He smiled and reached for my hand saying "I don't bite beautiful." I went ahead and slid into the empty seat next to him. We chatted for a bit on the ride and I really enjoyed his company.

NATE

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NATE

When we got off the ride he asked what I was getting on next? We spent the rest of the night riding rides together and playing games. He even took me out for pizza once we left the fair. Three weeks later we ended up sleeping together.

I dialed his number from my prepaid phone. He didn't answer and I was bumed. I was on my way to take a hot shower when my phone rung. It was Nate calling back.

Hello. "Hey beautiful, sorry I missed your call. What you doing up this time of the morning?" Honestly, I called to see what you was doing. I could really use some company. "Is that so beautiful?" He chuckled. "Where can I meet you?" Meet me at our spot in 20 minutes.

There was an old bridge that was by the studio apartment I bought. We would meet there and walk to the apartment to chill. I grabbed my stuff and headed out.

I pulled up at 12:45. He pulled up a few minutes behind me. Nate got out of his truck and came over to mine. He was looking good as usual. Who wouldn't want to chill with him.? At the sight of his muscles I licked my lips as I watched him get closer. My insides started to crave him. I got excited and wet all at the same time. When he made it to me he opened my door for me to get out. We walked and talked until we got to the front door of my aparment. I unlocked the door and he grabbed me and turned me around. I took a deep breath and braced myself for what he was going to do next. He went from aggressive to gentle. He leaned me onto the now unlocked door to the apartment and he kissed me. He claimed me with his kisses as they traveled from my lips to the nap of my neck and to the exposed part of my chest. He reached around me to open the door. Nate picked me up and cradled me under the threshold hold.

When we finally made our way inside he didn't stop to turn on any lights. He kicked the door closed and locked it with me still cradled in his arms. He walked to the bathroom and set me on the counter. I didn't no know what he had in mind, but I followed his lead.

Nate went to the shower and turned it on. He set the water. While he waited for it to heat up he walked back over to me and stared. "I'm going to have you in the shower," he said before peeling off my clothes and then his. He dropped to his knees and pulled me close. "First, I'm going to taste this beauty." He kissed the inside of my thighs. I melted at his touch and at the feel of his lips. My head tilted back as his lips made there way to my womanhood. "You taste like vanilla. Uhm you taste good," he said. He held my thighs down to the top of the counter when I reached my peek. With the last thrust of his tongue I exploded. My heart pounded in my chest.

The bathroom was full of steam. All of the mirrors were fogged and steam was coming over the top of the shower curtain. This man was everything. His smooth red skin. The tatoos he had complemented his complexion. Those rock hard abs had me lusting behind this man. Its like he knew just what my body needed as it began to crave what he had to offer.

The water bounced off Nate, sending up hearts in the mist. At the sight of him all wet I chewed on my lower lip until I almost broke the skin. Nate's wide chest was irresistible to touch. I reached forward and claimed the territory. He had a smooth trail down the middle of his abs that led to a bush of black curls just above his nice penis.

Nate watched as I admired the beauty of his body. He grabbed my waist and pulled me close. The hot water soaked us both as we kissed with aggression and passion. The touch of his hands fondling me made my body lust for his even more. I closed my eyes.

I tip toed to kiss him as he whispered in my ear, " I'll have you now beautiful." Before I could shift my body he picked me up and pressed me against the wall. I wrapped my legs around him just as he inserted every inch of himself inside of me. I moaned as he grunted with pleasure.

I needed this man more than anything right now. Round after round from the shower to the bedroom. He gave me everything he had in him for the rest of the night.

I drug myself out of bed at five not wanting to get up. I left a note and the key to the apartment so he could lock up when he left. Nate was the only one I would ever leave the key for. I trusted him. He was by far the only guy I did trust. I walked back to my truck and headed home.

I was on vacation and I was supposed to go to the cabin. I didn't think I would be able to go now that my mom was all upset and scared to death for her life. Maybe I should take her with me and cancel what I actually had planned. I took a slow drive home thinking about what I was going to do. When I got there I headed for the bathroom. I took a nice long bubble bath. My phone rung while I was in the tub. Before I could even say hello I heard fussing and arguing. I could here what sounded like things being thrown, smashed, and broken. Screaming and yelling wasn't even half of what else I heard through the phone. I finally said hello. The voices sounded like Anthony and Hannah. I couldn't believe what I was hearing.

I sat for a second and thought to myself. I really couldn't understand why Hannah acted that way with Anthony. He gave her the world. Any and everything that she wanted he gave it to her. They were in love. Atleast I thought they were. They lived in a beautiful home. They had nice things. Most girls would die for a guy like Anthony. Hannah was a beautiful person too when I first met her. She was quiet and very reserved. The small things made her happy. She was a very nice looking woman. She had long, pretty sandy brown hair, that did anything she wanted it to. She was a mixed girl with a pretty complexion. Hannah also had a bad shape to go with her beauty. Just like me she could dress her but off.

 Just like me she could dress her but off

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HANNAH

Anthony! Anthony I yelled three more times before receiving an answer. "Hey, Alsiha I'm sorry about all this. Hannah please chill!" "Your not leaving me Anthony, " I heard her scream. "Alisha can I please chill at one of your spots until I find a sopt? I'm trying my best not to..." Hello, Anthony! Ant! Ant! I heard something huge slam into something else and he stopped answering me. I jumped up out of the tub and got dressed as fast I could. I couldn't believe this was happening between the two of them.

I pulled up outside of Anthony and Hannah's condo. I got out and ran to the door. It was already unlocked with a crack in it. I pushed it opened and walked in. My mouth dropped from the devastation that I witnessed. I covered my mouth in disbelief. I had to tip toe over broken glass, broken furniture, clothes and all kinds of stuff. I called out for Anthony and I didn't get an answer. I ran up the stairs to try and find my best friend. I found him in there bedroom in a pool of blood. She had hit him in the head with what looked like a glass plate that was shattered every where and she stabbed him in his side. I couldn't fight the tears. There was so much blood on the floor I was shaking with fear. I ran to his side and checked for a pulse. He was still alive, but he had lost alot of blood. I called 911 as fast as I could.

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