Michael's P.O.V.
"Oh Michael harded....yes daddy fuck me harder!" Hannah yelled
After I we climaxed I pulled my dick out of her.
"That was so good. I'm going to miss you." Hannah said wrapping her arms around me
"I'll only be gone for month. Then I'm flying you out so you can come and meet my family." I remind her
Hannah is my girlfriend of eight years, ever since I started college and got kicked out. I proposed to her the day before I got kicked out for selling drugs, and hitting her on campus
Hannah is pretty, looks innocence
But don't let her looks fool you. I met her in a strip club. She has a bang body. She sorta looks like Amber Rose just thicker and with hair on her head.
She dress like a slut and acts like one too. Well until she met me. If she even taught about sleeping with another guy I'd hit her. She still dresses like a slut though. But I could care less, she's my slut.
I'm a good looking guy. People say I look just like Trey Songz.
I got out of bed and took a shower I have to leave for my plane today. I'll be seeing my parents and child hood friend Fawn again.
I had flash backs about Fawn, and all the times I told her I'd "love" her and that I'll "marry" her.
Obviously I lied to her dumb ass. Were childhood friends and nothing more. If anything I'm the victim.
The first time I told her I loved and wanted to "marry" her I was a horny fifteen year old. I thouht she would give it up to me.
The second time I wanted to attempt to get some before leaving for college.
As for the third time I didn't want anything from her. I had enough pussy being thrown at me at college. I just need to get her off my back about the marriage thing.
I should have just stopped lying to her about marrying her. I'll just call things off with her. Then we can go back to being friends.
I honestly can't be in a relationship with her. The way she dress and she is to damn innocent. Can you believe that at twenty-four she is still a virgin?! Ain't nobody got time for that. Virgins are just to damn clingy.
Don't get me wrong Fawn has alot of good qualities. She is just not my type. I'm sure she'll meet a good man that will love and cherish her.
I got out of the shower and got dressed.
I put on my blue jean button up shirt with some levi jeans, my kicks.
I grabbed my suit case, and we left for the airport.
"Bye baby, I'll see you in month." I said giving Hannah a peck on the lips
Believe it or not I actually like Hannah. Not love, but like.
She excepts me just as I am. She is fine with being the main check. I'm planing on buying a house once I get there. So after we get married, we can just move in and become a family.
"Bye baby. I'll miss you."
After saying our good byes I got the plane.
(Hours later)
"Sir the plane just landed." Jessica said
Jassica is the flight attendant I fucked a two hours ago.
"I'll see around papi" she asked slipping a piece of paper into my hand
I shrugged. Jesscia limped away with a proud smile like she had won something. Dumbass thot. I ripped the paper and threw it on the ground.
I got off the plane and went to get my bags.
I looked around for my parents they were suppose to pick me up.
I saw them holding a sign with my name on it.
"My big boy!' my mom yelled pinching my checks
"Hi ma, hi pops." I greeted
"Clam on let's go home. Fawn is making your faviorite." Mom said
I can call things off at dinner. The sooner the better.
Fawn's P.O.V.
I was at Sarah and John's house making dinner. My Aunt was here as well making unnecessary comments. Talking 'bout I cut vegetables wrong. How do you cut celery wrong?!
I wrabbed my mitts and got the corn bread out of the oven.
"I swear your ass can't do anything. You can't even dress right." Aunty said
I looked down at my outfit. She's the one who picked out my outfit!
I bit my tongue to keep from screaming.
I removed the corn bread put of the baking pan, and into a glass pan. I sat the pan down on the dinning table with the rest of the food.
I hope Micheal likes it. I made his favorites. Mac and Cheese, fried chicken, collard greens, and corn bread with actual corn inside of it.
I'm still not what to think about what Trémaine told me yesterday. I can't believe Micheal would do something as bad as selling drugs and hitting a woman.
I'll talk to him about it. Maybe Trémaine has the wrong person.
I began to set up the table.
3rd P.O.V.
Dinner was going awkwardly, Micheal hasn't said a single word to Fawn other than 'Hey, you grew up nice'.
Dinner was in akward slience, and Micheal was sick of it.
"Mom, Dad I have something I need to say."
Micheal's parent got excited.
'Maybe he is finally going to set a date!' His mom thouht happily
"I'm getting married soon to the woman of my dreams soon..."
A smile began to form on Fawn's face.
"Hannah."
That's when her heart broke
