Sex,Love,Drugs & Lies

Chapter 10

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You know Jay has really been trying my shit lately! Not picking up the phone, not coming when I call him.. Like what the fuck was he doing or who was he doing at 11 at night. Thinking about this shit was making me hot.

I felt the bed shift, and Darryl's arm reach across my small waist. It's 5 o'clock in the morning and I've been blowing up Jay's phone since Darryl passed out from the loving I just put on him. I fucked him so good, he was screaming my name and begging me to stop but his rock hard penis had told me otherwise; plus I hadn't even cum for the second time yet, so I had to get mine.

I was starting to realize that maybe I couldn't have my cake and eat it too but shit I wanted them both. Everyday is my damn birthday. I chuckled to myself, thinking how crazy somebody would think I am, if they could hear the thoughts that run through my mind.

I felt Darryl's hand beginning to creep between my legs, as he began to nibble on my left earlobe gently and slowly beginning to suck it.

Why do men wake up horny? I swear it's like they never get enough. A woman could put her all into love making and niggas would still wake up with a hard on, ready to fuck something.

Well I wasn't in the mood this time. This whole thing with Jay was really starting to bug me. I pulled away from Darryl and got out off bed. "Go back to sleep boy", I told him playfully, gently kissing his lips. I put on my Victorias Secret pink furry bedroom shoes, grabbed my phone and headed for downstairs.

"Where you going baby?", he said sadly, looking at me with those beautiful brown eyes, which is how we landed in my bed in the first place. "Come back to bed.", he pleaded before flipping back over.

I didn't pay him any mind because even though I could see his rock hard dick through my Bed,Bath and Beyond silk sheets, his muscular, chocolate face was telling me otherwise. Before I could even reach the first step, I heard his horny ass snoring softly. I just shook my head and continued down the steps to the kitchen.

Before I could get a glass, to pour myself some peach flavored tea, it dawned on me to check if Shan had come home. I went back upstairs and knocked her door, lightly to not wake Darryl. I didn't get answer or hear anything, so I opened it enough to peek my head inside. To my surprise Shan wasn't in her room, her bed was made and looked like she hadn't been here since this morning. "Hmm, I wonder where she's at? I hope she's okay.", I said out loud. I checked her bathroom, just to make sure, knowing that she was pregnant, I didn't want to take any chances.

I cut on the light, nothing seemed out of place. Shan was almost as neat and clean as I was, so whenever we left the house, we cleaned up behind ourselves. Shan has a bit of an OCD problem though, when it comes to her bathroom. Everything must be wiped down, in place and placed neatly in their spots. As I was admiring how neat the countertop was, my eyes ran across, a Michael Kors watch box. I picked it up and opened it to find that it was brand new and never worn. The diamonds around the gold trimmed face glistened and the coldness from the leopard printed and gold plated metal band made my hands cold; I placed it back in the box neatly. Because the last thing I needed was Shan thinking I was snooping around her shit. That watch was gorgeous though, definitely something I would've picked out myself.

I left out her room, closed the door behind me and went back downstairs to finish pouring myself some tea.

Damn I wonder where Shan get the money to buy fancy ass watches. I mean that was the reason she was staying at my house, to get herself together and to save money for the baby and a place of her own. But to me, it didn't look like her money was going towards it. I took a sip of my tea.