Damaged

Ch. 6

Naomi

"Naomi baby wake up."

I opened my eyes to see Khalil standing there with a Nike shirt on and basketball shorts. "I made you breakfast."

I sat up in bed and winced from the pain."Take it easy."he said trying to help me up.

I snatched away from him and went in the bathroom. I looked in the mirror at my tear stained face and naked body. Khalil fucked me all last night but that helped nothing, or changed the fact that he did it.

"Naomi I am really sorry."he said standing in the door.

"Khalil this isn't the first time you've done this, and it isn't the last. You need help."

He sat on the toilet and put his head in his hands. "I know baby. And I'm sorry. I don't know what to do. I was just so worried and so scared I was gonna loose you."he said sobbing.

I've never seen Khalil pour his heart out like this. I walked in between his legs and wrapped my arms around him. "It's ok baby. I'll help you. We can go to counseling together."

"Really?"

"Yes boo."

"Do you still love me?"

"Of course I do."

"Marry me Naomi."

He pulled out a 18 carrot diamond ring that sparkled all over. I was speechless. He slid the ring on my finger and let me admire it. I loved it. I finally got what I asked for. And that was for Khalil to act right.

"Yes baby. I'll marry you."

***

"Bish yassssss!!! Bout damn time!"Erica exclaimed.

Me and my girls were out for lunch and I was showing them the ring. I couldn't have been more happier. Erica was ranting and raving about planning the wedding while Kandi was quiet.

"Kandi what's wrong? Aren't you happy for me?"

"I am but Naomi come on, the man just left you stranded at a club and you talkin bout marrying him? You saw him with the bitch and all."

"I should've expect this from you."

"And what's that supposed to mean?"

"You're jealous of my relationship and can't be happy for anyone else but yourself."

"Naomi chill out with the bullshit. I'm lookin out for you. My man ain't out here fuckin his side hoe every time I ain't around, but yours sure is."

"Kandi!" Erica said.

"What?! She needs to know the truth."

"You know what, fuck you Kandi. If you can't be happy for me then don't come to me got damn wedding and stay the fuck out my relationship!"I said grabbing my clutch and storming out the restaurant.

I can't please everyone. It's time for me to be happy.

I went home and saw Khalil wasn't home. "My man ain't out here fuckin his side hoe every time I ain't around, but yours sure is." I shook the thought out my head and decided to do something nice for him. I pulled out all the fruit I had in my house and cut it all into slices. I put it all on a tray and sat it back inside the refrigerator. I jogged upstairs and pulled out my Faire Frou Frou lingerie set. I took a thirty minute shower and oiled my body down with Very Sexy. I slipped my set on and put on my channel six inch heels. I had wanded my hair and gave my eyes a smokey eyeshadow look.

I went back downstairs and looked at the clock on the stove to see it was 6:30. He should be home any minute now. I grabbed the whipped cream and fruit tray and carried it back up to my room. I cut my phone on silent and laid in bed waiting for my man.

7:00.

Maybe he's stuck in traffic.

7:45.

Coach held em for a longer practice

8:30.

Fuck this I'm calling.

I picked up my phone and dialed his number 5 times. Each time it went straight to voice mail.

What the hell. Ok Naomi calm down. Maybe he's picking up something to eat.

5 hours later

I was sitting in the living sipping on my 5th glass of wine.

BEEP-BEEP. Khalil came tip toing in. "What the hell you been?"I asked calmly.

He jumped. "Did I scare you?"

"Naw. What you doin up?"he said coming towards me.

"Waiting on you."I said getting out my seat and walking to him.

"Damn baby. You got all sexy for me?"hee said trying to reach for me.

"Where the hell you been Khalil?!"

"Nowhere, damn!"

"What the hell eva! I smell that bitch cheap perfume all the way over here!"

"Naomi I-"

"Save it!"I said putting my hand up. "I'm tired of this shit Khalil. When you gon do right by me?!"

"Now."he said picking me up, wrapping my legs around his waist. He put me up against the wall and placed my feet on the ground.

"Khalil I-" he roughly kissed my lips and grabbed my cat.

I moaned against his lips as he stuck in one finger. "You love me?"

"Shhh ahh yes baby."he put in another.

"You gon forgive me?"

I bit hard on my lip, not wanting to answer him. He took his fingers out and tasted me. He dropped his draws showing his fully erected penis. "Khalil I don't think we sho- Oo shit."

He shoved his dick inside me giving me slow, deep strokes. He put his body against mine and kissed down my jaw line. "Forgive me baby. Please."he whispered in my ear.

"I can't " I manged to get out.

He thrusted harder into me, making me scream his name. God this is so wrong. After his nut he carried me into out bedroom and pulled me into him.

"You know I love you right."he said pecking my lips.

"No you dont, you love Tyra."

"But she ain't gon be my wife."

"And you ain't deny loving her."

He smacked his lips and sat up in bed. "You know what Naomi fuck it. You can't get over shit."

"The fuck you mean Khalil?! You can't be good to me. I don't get it! I cook, clean, got my own shit, and my pussy good!"

"Get outta here with all that."

"Gladly."

I put on my Pink sweatpants and matching sweatshirt with my silver Uggs. I put my hair up in a pony tail and grabbed my phone, phone charger, and wallet.

He want me out, then I'm out.

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