Imagines Request

The Weekend

Random| Chris Brown
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Emiliene slid down further down into her seat as she waited for the front door of the house to open. She laughed as she remember how she acted the first couple of times she'd come here. She'd had an entire "disguise" and everything. Now, she'd been doing this every Friday for the past month and was never nervous about it. While she would try her best not to be caught, she didn't give a fuck if she was. She was grown and free to do whatever the hell she wanted.

Finally, the woman walked out of the house and drove away in her fancy car. Watching her speed off in that expensive ass car made this easier for Emiliene every weekend.

Emiliene walked up to the door and quietly knocked. Her heart skipped a beat as she heard his footsteps coming towards the door.

"Hey, baby." Chris's deep voice graced her ears.

She stood up on her toes to hug him."It took her forever to leave today."

"Yeah, she was trynna' talk to me about something," He shrugged. "Hope that ain't a problem."

"Not at all." She smiled as she grabbed his hand and began to lead him to the bedroom to begin their weekend.

Emiliene met Chris through his mother. They'd grown up together and were really close up until Chris became famous. Then, he'd pretty much forgot that Emiliene existed, but she never forgot about him. Skipping forward a couple of years to more recent times, Chris and Em became reunited at a club that they happened to both attend. They'd become intimate that night and had been doing it every weekend since.

Yes, Chris was married. However, that did not affect Emiliene. These days nobody was loyal. Being cheated on was one of the things you could expect from a man, especially from someone like Chris. Actually, Emiliene did not care if Chris's wife found out. Chris's wife didn't have anything to be worried about, because it wasn't Emiliene's intentions to "steal her man". She just wanted him for the weekends.

You'll probably diss Emiliene and call her a hoe. However, she didn't see herself this way. She liked her and Chris's relationship, if you could really even call it that. In fact, what they had going was more real that what married couples these days have. They'd kept it real with each other from the start. Chris knew what Emiliene wanted and vice versa. There was no confusion; There was just sex.

After they finished their first round of heated love making, Chris turned towards Emiliene. She could feel his eyes roaming her body while she stared tiredly at the ceiling.

"Stop staring, asshole." She joked.

"Girl, ain't nobody looking at you." Chris smirked while he sat up in the bed.

Emiliene lightly chuckled, but soon went back to being consumed into her thoughts. She was thinking about how much her life had changed over the course of a couple weeks. If you'd have told her she'd be in this position last year, she would have told you to fuck off and mind your business. Now, here she was lying in bed with Chris, a married man.

"Say the word and I'll do it." Chris blurted as he began to play with Emiliene's hair.

"Oh, so this is one of those weekends? The lovey-dovey ones? Welp, that's my cue to leave." Emiliene laughed.

"I'm serious," Chris emphasized,"I'll leave her for you, baby. I promise."

Emiliene rolled her eyes and patted Chris on the head."Baby, that's the sex talking. Stay with your wife and have a little Chris running around. I ain't trynna' give you nothing but a boner, sweet cheeks."