NBA Imagines

Tyler Ulis

Tyler had just got home and just wanted to relax. It had already been a long day and he just wanted to lay down and relax. He got in and laid back on the couch, but as soon as he closed his eyes...

"Tyler I know you're cheating on me admit it" Jordan screamed through her apartment. As soon as he heard his baby momma's voice, he got back up and just put his head in his hands.

Jordan and Tyler constantly got into arguments. If it wasn't one thing it was another. He knew he cheated, but was he gonna admit that?

"Man fuck outta here" Tyler mumbled under his breath. He was tired of the same arguments. He came over here to free his mind of stress, but lately it's been the same thing over and over, and he was always in this mood.

"What was that nigga? Speak up I can't hear you" she yelled in his face. Jordan was a rather small girl, only 5 foot 5. But what she lacked for in size, she could damn sure back up. "Bruh get the fuck out my face" he yelled.

Tyler was starting to get angry. "Yeah right nigga, just answer the fucking question" she said. "You don't love me, do you?" She asked. "Oh my fucking God" Tyler said under his breath while running his hands over his waves and down his face.

He got up, careful not to touch her and got around her. "I'm not dealing with this shit right now" he said. "Where the fuck do you think you're going!" She said as she followed him to the bed room.

She pushed him as he entered the room, but he didn't budge. He put on a pair of grey sweatpants and his Nike slides. When he turned around she continued to attack him.

She punched his chest, slapped him, pushed him and screamed everything hateful to him. After a while, he snapped and slapped her knocking her to the floor.

The entire world went quiet. Not a sound could be heard except for both of their breathing.

Tyler looked down at his hands, and then back at Jordan. When she turned around to face him, tears streamed down her face.

"Baby I'm sorry!" Tyler yelled as he got on the floor with her. He tried to pull her into his chest, but she wasn't having it.

She pushed him away as she ran to the other side of the room with him quickly on her trail.

"No Tyler get the fuck away from me!" She yelled to the top of her lungs. He circled his arms around her waist, "Baby I'm so fucking sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you" he said.

"I love you baby, I'm sorry" he added. She sniffles while he held her head to his chest, rubbing circles on her back.

"Lemme show you how sorry I am" he said looking in her eyes. She didn't answer, she didn't even look up at him, the only thing she could do was keep her head down and try to keep the tears at bay.

The slap from Tyler didn't hurt, it was just the fact that he hit her. She wasn't expecting it.

He lifted her head with his finger and stared in her eyes. The look she gave back to him was full of fear and disappointment.

He leaned down and planted his big firm lips on her soft ones. She didn't kiss back immediately but she eventually gave in, because no matter what, she loved him. It was a toxic relationship, but neither one was going anywhere anytime soon.

As they continued to kiss, it began to get more and more heated. She put her hands on his shoulders, while wrapping a leg around his waist.

He picked her up and she wrapped them both around him. He had her pressed against the wall as they kissed, fighting for dominance.

One of his hands stroked her soft, exposed leg. He brought his head lower to her neck as she hissed and moaned while rubbing her hands across his waves.