I Awoke in the middle of the night. I looked over at Marcus who was sleeping like a baby. I hope he didn't take my words serious because I really meant when I said I was leaving his ass. I know we just had sex and all, but damn I couldn't resist. Marcus's sex game was the shit, and he knew all my weaknesses. What could a bitch like me do?
Carefully getting up from the bed, I quietly put back on my thongs and jeans. Holding the belt buckle so it won't make loud noises, I buckled up my pants. I grabbed my phone and keys from off the floor. Without putting on my shoes, I hurriedly tiptoed to the front door, and made my way to my car.
I turned on the car, as I looked up I seen Marcus opening the front door and trying to run towards my car.
"OH SHIT!" Startled, I put the car in reverse and put the pedal to the metal making loud skid noises. Turning the wheel quickly, he caught up to the car and tried to open the door. Thank God, my car automatically lock the doors when I put it into gear.
He banged on my window and yells, "Toya! Get out the car man".
Putting the gear into drive I yelled, "Bye Marcus!" Then sped off. I ran two stop signs making sure he wasn't following behind me, getting far away from his house. I grabbed my cell phone, which was going dead. I plugged in the car charger and put my phone on charge.
As the phone lit up, I seen that I had 10 missed calls and eight unread text messages. 3 calls from my mom, and the rest from Kareena. Also all the text messages were from Kareena.
The first one read,
-Boo, you OK?
Followed by, -
-I know you got my message hoe!
-Is it because of the dinner date?
-You're starting to worry me.
-I'm coming back over.
-MARCUS HERE?! DO I NEED TO CALL KEITH?
-Wtf? Bitch is y'all fuckin?!
-Apparently you wasn't in any danger, but I'm mad that your ass had me working like a slave to get you out this house just for you to move back in. I figured you wasn't serious! I'm leaving, don't call me either because first I'm mad at you, and I'm about to be busy too.
All I could do was laugh! Even though she told me not to call her, I still hit her up.
"What hoe?" She picked up acting like she's mad.
"I love youuu."
"Fuckkk yoouu".
"Don't be like that Reena Poo, it's not what you think."
"Well get to talking hoe!"
With excitement in my voice, I told her everything that went down. From the bathroom, to the bed, and to the car. All she could do was laugh.
"Haha damn gurl, Marcus can't get enough of that pussy." She said still laughing.
"Well he ain't got no choice. He done fucked that up for himself."
*Incoming call from: FUCK NIGGA*
"Bitchhhhh, guess who calling me now?"
"Well it's 2 in the morning so I hope it's Marcus."
"You hope! ha whatever! Let me see what this nigga want, I'll hit you back up."
"Yeah if I'm not sleep!"
Hanging up the phone, I returned his call anticipating on what this nigga had to say.
Two rings later he picked up, "Toya?"
"What Marcus?"
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A Thugs Wifey
Novela JuvenilKareena is a sexy, booji, but classy chick. She's all about herself, money, and her man Keith. Keith is an all around thug, super sexy, romantic and hardcore. He's in the drug business so that means he has major cash. He once cheated on Kareena, bu...