I take another spoon of ice cream into my mouth, while watching Insecure on ny new furniture I recently bought at Rooms to Go.
I about to take another spoon full, but I was soon interrupted by a ringing from my boyfriend's phone.
I immediately put my ice crean bowl down and reach for the phone to answer it.
"Hello." The person chuckles on the other line.
"Oh, this doesn't sound like my Algee." The lady says on the phone.
"Who's this?" I ask. She sighs.
"It's Trina. Tell Algee that I need him at my office at 9pm tonight." She hangs up and I grow angry.
"What the fuck!" I shout. I go into the kitchen to get me a glass of cold water to cool down because I'm heated right now. I hear someone coming down the stairs and I look to the side to see Algee coming down the stairs.
I sit on one of our chairs at the island and sip my water as Algee approaches me.
"Hey babe. You good, I heard you yelling from downstairs." I chuckle and shake my head.
"Algee, are you cheating on me?" I ask him. He srunches his eyebrows at me.
"No Zara, why would I do that?" He says, acting innocent. I grow very angry, the fact that he wants to lie after I just answered his phone call really pisses me off.
"You're a fucking liar." I throw my water at him and throw the glass cup as well, but he dodges it.
"Zara, you outta ya' fucking mind? I just said I'm not cheating." I walk up to him.
"Why are you lying? You got a new bitch name Trina hitting ya' line now? Talking bout' she wanna meet you in her office tonight. You don't even go to work on Tuesdays," I shout.
"She's my fucking business partner, babe." I smack my teeth and push his face in, which still has water on it.
"Lying ass. You seriously fucking other bitches behind my back? Is that the reason you haven't put it down in months, cause you fucking me over?" I scoff and shake my head.
"I don't even know why I'm trippin'. You baby dick ass, bitch ass nigga," I say. I look over to Algee and I knew I was fucked.
Algee wipes his face and walks towards me. I back up, but I soon back up to the kitchen counter.
He picks me up and lays me down on the kitchen counter and proceeds to take off my clothes.
"Move Algee, I don't want your sex," I say, lowkey wanting it.
"Shut the hell up Zara." He keeps on taking my clothes on until I was fully naked.
"Now go upstairs and wait for me," Algee say sternly. I get up from the counter and walk out the kitchen. Algee slaps my ass while I'm walking, making me squeal.
"Mhmm, witcho yo' dick deprived ass. Take yo' disrespectful ass upstairs."
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Mi Amour
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