Chapter 30

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2 years later...

"Ding, Dong"

My front doorbell rung.

"Fucking tired of bitches inviting themselves over my house," I mumble into my pillow.

I get off my bed and grab my transparent robe and walk downstairs. I walk towards the front door and open it.

"Keith?"

I say with disgust my voice. He smacks his teeth and walks into my home. I close the door after him and walk towards him.

"Why are you here?" I ask him.

"This my house too. My name is still on the lease, so technically, it's still mine," Keith says looking me up and down, licking his lips. He tried to pull my robe, but I slapped his hand away.

"Yeah I'ma need to take that shit off," I say referring to his name being on the lease. He lets out a light laugh.

"Yeah, ok...," Keith says with smirk. I roll my eyes.

"Whatever Keith," I say waving him off.

"Don't you got somewhere to be... like your new Dominican bitch's house?" I ask him. He smacks his lips and waves me off.

"I'm tired of her ass, she always bickering about shit and I'm not tryna hear that," Keith says getting comfortable on my couch. I shake my head at him.

"You never want to hear that. And that's why we not together," I say sitting down on the couch with him.

He sighs and rubs his hands on the side of his face. We sit in silence, while the T.V. noise played in the back. I get up from couch and walk towards the front door.

"I wanna work on us," Keith says out of nowhere. I turn around and walk towards him.

"I don't know Keith. You got another 'mami' and I'm not tryna be a home wrecker," I say. Even though I don't show it, I still have feelings for Keith and I still am in love with him. I just don't want to get back together for him to break  my heart again.

"I'll break up with her. I promise," Keith says taking my hand.

"That's not even the reason, Keith. You did shit to me that I'll never do to you in a million years. Yeah, we had some good times, but in our relationship, the bad outweighed the good," I say. Keith just stares at me.

"I promise I'll never do that shit to you again Brelyn. I miss the fuck out of you Bre," Keith says pulling me closer to him, but I move his hand away and I stay quiet.

I open my front door and I look at Keith, signaling him to get out my house. Keith shakes him head. He walks towards the door, but immediately closes it.

"Keith-." I was cut by Keith picking me up and kissing my neck.

"Baby," I moan out. I don't know what happened to me, but I became vulnerable.

He takes me to the room we used to sleep in together, before we broke up and it brought back good and bad memories. He takes off his clothes and jumps on the bed.

He rips off my transparent robe and flips me over to my backside...

"Damn, Keith," I say as he threw my robe. Without any warning Keith slide into me.

"Shit...," I say, remembering how his touch used to feel like.

"I love you...," I muffle. He smirks while behind me. 

"Curse his good ass dick"

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