Dareus Life

Sacrifices

Dareus POV

I felt so disgusting after I slept with Mr. Terrell. All that damn moaning in my ear like a hungry puppy. I know he came inside me I just didn't say anything cause I knew Maurice would flip out... or would he?

Before Mr. Terrell got there Maurice gave me a pep talk about how he loved me and I was doing him a solid on making our future very bright. I believed him I thought we really had a promising future.

Maurice brought a bottle of Hennessy in the room we both had five shots each. After while Maurice got quite and his whole demeanor changed like he was pissed. I was just about to ask him what's wrong but
we heard a knock on the door.

We already knew it was Mr. Terrell so I took 3 more shots of Hennessy... I just wasn't ready. I was scared as hell and I know I had fear written all over my face.

When Mr. Terrell got in the room my vision was already starting the blur. The liquor had kicked in. Immediately he was ready to get things started I started fighting him off but Maurice told me stop and let him do what he came here for. I was so scared the tears just kept flowing. I just laid back and let him do his business.

He started giving me head and I can't lie... it was good. I didn't want to cum I promise I didn't but I couldn't help myself so I busted all over his face. I looked at Maurice and he was pissed.

Mr. Terrell was ready for more. He pulled down his boxers which were already wet and it was a nice thick ten inch standing at attention. I was surprised he was that big to be so old. He made his way to my opening but I wasn't comfortable without him using protection cause last thing I wanted to do was end up pregnant. He said he would pull out.

Once he got in he was going nuts! Just like Maurice was but I think a little worse.

I felt so horrible because I started getting wetter and wetter eventually I started to enjoy it but I couldn't let Maurice or Mr. Terrell think so, so I kept silent.

The silence only made it worse. It just made me even wetter and Mr. Terrell knew it too. I looked over at Maurice and his eyes were black and face was emotionless. I felt guilty.

He finally finished and was on his way out the door before he told Maurice he was getting an A.

Maurice said nothing he just had the same emotionless look on his face.

After we heard the front door close letting us know Mr. Terrell was gone the room stayed silent for a good ten minutes.

"You fucking hoe" Maurice said to me.
"What!?"... My mind had to been playing tricks on me cause how the hell was I a hoe when I did this for him. For us?

Maurice got up and rushed to the bed and grabbed me by the face and said again " you fucking hoe." At that moment I was freaking out! He applied pressure to my face now squeezing my cheeks " how could you let him fuck you?"

I started to whimper my face was going numb. I asked him to please let me go but it only got worse. He pulled me by my hair off the bed and started kicking & punching me screaming how could I let him fuck me.

All I could do was ball up and cry. He was attacking me like I hadn't done this favor for him. If I had of known he was gonna play me like this I would've never wasted my time.

The only thing I could manage to say was I did it for us but that only seem to make him angrier. He picked me up and grabbed me by the neck choking me. All I remember was him spitting in my face and blacking out.
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3 HOURS LATER
I started to come back around. I heard voices that sound familiar. My vision was kind of blurry but I was trying my best to make out what I was seeing.

I looked harder and it was Samora riding Maurice dick like I wasn't sitting here all bloody and fucked up. I was too weak to move and my body was in so much pain so I made a whimper noise to let them know I was awake. They both turned around, looked at me and laughed.

I don't know where I got the strength from but I charged at them and knocked Samora off top of Maurice. He instantly grabbed me up and said "Don't put your hands on my baby mama!"

Did this nigga just say baby mama?

Oh fuck no! "What the fuck you mean baby mama?.. when the fuck this happen?"
He looked at me and said it didn't matter and to get the fuck out his house it's over.

My heart ached so bad! I was embarrassed and humiliated. I thought he loved me but boy was I wrong.

Samora climbed back on top of Maurice and they continued to have sex in front of me. I couldn't do nothing but grab my things and leave.

When I got home I took my clothes off slowly because of the pain, ran me a shower and just broke down. No one knew the pain I was feeling I was once again all alone.

I never see my parents, the only real friend I ever had lives thousands of miles away, the man I love hates me now. I hate life.

I managed to pick myself up, got in bed and fall asleep.
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SUNDAY MORNING
I woke up to a email from Mr. Terrell saying his wife passed away last night and that he needed to speak with me immediately.

That's pretty strange. We have sex last night, his wife dies and now he wants to speak with me. What the hell does he want?

Unfortunately since I'm single now I see no harm in meeting up seeing what he wants so I told him he could stop by in about a hour.

I threw on a pink jogging suit to hide the bruises and plenty of makeup. Last thing I want him to know is I got my ass beat for fucking him.

Mr. Terrell pulled up exactly an hour later with a duffel bag.

What is he on?

"Hello Ms. Dareus... you look beautiful as always.".... he was bugging I looked a mess. "Hi Mr. Terrell" ... he told me to call him Liam. That was his first name.

I invited him in and offered him tea. After that we sat down on my sofa. He said I had a beautiful home and how could I afford such nice things. I told him who my parents were and what they do and about my job with YouTube. He was fascinated on how accomplished I was to be so young.

I switched topics and asked what was in the briefcase. He told me it was something he wanted to give me. I asked what it was he said $50,000.00.

I choked on my tea and asked why was he giving this to me. He said because I deserved it and that there was plenty more where that came from.

Why was everyone always throwing money at me? I already had $70,000.00 in the bank from my non existent parents and YouTube. Money was no issue for me.

I bet you I took that briefcase though.