So Good

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

"I love when you kiss me there." I giggled into Kareems ear.
"I know you like that shit that's why I always do it." He responds to me. "Good morning baby." I giggle again. He mumble something in my ear and then sucks my neck some more.
"How was work last night?" I adjust my body underneath his.

"Work was cool, I'm tired of working graveyard you know." He complains.
"I know you are but we have to do this." I sigh. Our attention towards each other diverts to Kareem's phone as it lights up and make a notification sound. Kareem turns the phone over causing me to frown at him.
"Kareem," I start and he sigh, "Hm?" "Who texting your phone?" I question him.

Kareem has a long history of cheating on me with bitches around our neighborhood. With all his disrespectful ways, I try and stick with him. Though we are not married, I take this relationship just as serious.

"Man it's nobody." He leans in to kiss my lips. I turn my face causing him to kiss my cheek. "Why do you always have to ruin the mood Armani?" He question me by my middle name.
"Kareem get off of me." I push at his shoulder. He groan and roll off of me and stand from the bed. I noticed the phone was no longer in the bed.
"Where's the phone?" I sigh.
"Man you not about to keep going through my fucking phone Jordan." He point at me.
"Kareem I'm not going to keep doing this with your stupid ass." I rip the covers from my body and stand onto the floor.

"You don't have to keep doing shit!" He frown at me. "I keep telling you I'm not doing shit wrong. Take my fucking word and leave it at that!" He fumes and walk into the bathroom slamming the door in the process.

I sigh and sit back onto the bed with my face in my hands. I just didn't know what to do anymore. Kareem and I had just gotten back on good terms. I try and forget the many women who approach me in public, the many women who call him in the middle of the night. I try to be strong and stick things out with him. He's the one who took me in off of the streets when I had nobody at all.

"Kareem come out of the bathroom!" I walk up to the door and bang on it.
"Fuck on Jordan." He says angrily.
"Why are you so fucking mad?" I scream and kick the door. "You must actually be cheating on me again! I'm tired of this shit!" I bang at the door. He snatches it open causing me to stumble a little.

"Get the fuck out of my way Jordan." He push past me and starts getting dressed.
"Where are you going?" I ask him.
"Don't worry about where I am going, or what the fuck I'm going to be doing. I'm grown as fuck Jordan. If you want some kids go adopt some, I'd be dumb as fuck to get your crazy ass pregnant." He says with venom.
"Where were you last night?" I grab his arm and he quickly snatched it from me.
"I was at work!" He yells at me. I spotted his phone on the bed once again and took this as an opportunity. I snatched the phone from the bed and ran into the bathroom locking the door in the process.

"Give me my fucking phone back Jordan!" He bangs at the door. I sit on to the tub and unlock his phone. Kareem is the dumbest cheater, he never changes his passwords.

I went straight to his last text message, and spotted the text he had just received before we argued. Sighing I clicked it. The text was from some girl named Hailey he met yesterday at the strip club. I knew that motherfucker was lying to me, again! I went through the rest of his messages and saw a few texts from different women, he even had the audacity to fuck one of them raw. It states clearly in the message that next time they fuck he better bring a condom. I sigh and lean over the sink with tears falling from my eyes.