Part 3

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Beat a bitch up yup.

Keisha hit the floor landing on her back. Damn that was a powerful punch. I assumed Keisha was knocked out cold instead she tried to fight back swinging her arms which was doing no good. Now I'm not going to lie Keisha can beat some ass she just got caught off guard this time.

Melissa sat on Keisha and continued to beat her.

Keisha probably ain't gone with this fight. Hell she already lost when her back hit the ground.

As I tried quickly to get Melissa off Keisha she kicked Keisha in the stomach. I threw Melissa on the couch got on top of her and held down. She kept squirming but little did she know her squirming is turning me on.

"Get off of me," Melissa said frustrated.

"No you need to calm down," I said struggling to keep her still.

Keisha got up went in her room and shut the door.

"Don't try to hide now you dirty whore you wasn't hiding when you was fucking my man!"

"She did?"

"Yes in the park I saw it on his Facebook page they were together few days ago and she barely had on clothes. He slipped up and left his phone in my car and it was unlocked and it was on Facebook because he was messaging her. Then in her diary it said: I had sex with my girlfriend's boyfriend and it was damn no words can describe how it felt. Nobody has ever made me feel the way he did. I want him to be mine and I will make him mine. Not even my wife's boyfriend...she's not really my wife I call her that cause we been together for so long and she was my first but yeah not even him. I had sex with him first-"

"Just stop!" I yelled getting really heated. I got off Melissa, ran fast to Keisha's door, I burst through it. Keisha looked up at me like I was insane as she sat on the floor legs crossed, I went over to her slapped her across her face with all my might. Keisha stared at me frightened with a hand on her face with tears running down her cheeks. Melissa tried to stop me before I got to her but she wasn't fast enough.

"How could you?!" I said then starting to cry because I'm so pissed that could kill her but I can't. I love her and her mom too much. Then this was my first time putting my hands on her.

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