(Dev POV)
I cut the engine letting a deep sigh leave my body. Angel kept going through my mind and even though it shouldn't hurt this bad because of how she left me....this shit actually hurts.
11:34p.m
I walked in my house, not even paying attention to Desirae sitting on my couch as I went into the kitchen and grabbed a Corona.
"Fuckkkkkk!!!!!!!" I screamed just trying to let all these feelings out.
"WHAT THE FUCK DEVIN?!" Desirae yelled from the couch.
My head whipped so fast, I think I got whiplash.
"Desirae what the fuck you doing in my shit?" I walk over to the couch, trying not to bite my lip as I examined her attire.
"Fuck you mean Devin. You haven't been answering my calls or my text. Where else imma be at?"
A slight laugh fell from my lips, "At home with ya nigga."
Her face dropped and her body rose as her hand came swinging towards my face.
"Devin you got me fucked up!"
(Smack)
"Aww shit Desirae stopppp!" My arms went up to cover my face as her hands swung at me.
(Smack)
(Smack)
"No fuck you Devin! Had me fucking worried about you and you wanna say that shit."
Tears were streaming down her face as her voice broke. Her 5'2 slim frame shook as she reached for her coat, wiping the tears from her face.
"Desirae."
My hand reached for her arm and I pulled her back into me.
"No Devin get off of me."
She gave me a slight push, but I still held on to her.
"No Desirae. I'm sorry, I'm going through shit and I'm taking it out on you. Don't go."
I took her face between my hands, my thumbs wiping her tears. My lips pressed against her lips softly, but hard enough so she can feel me wanting her.
"Shit Dev."
She moaned against my lips as her hands wrapped around the back of my neck and she pulled on my dreads.
I felt her legs wrap around my waist, then I carried her upstairs into my bathroom. My fingers flipped the lights on and the monitor turned my shower on just how I like it.
The steam from the shower filled the air as she pushed me against the door closing it.. Her plump ass sat on the counter, her cheetah printed back reflected in the mirror. The tip of her fingernails ran down my chest flicking over my hardened nipple as her tongue moistened her lips. My hands rubbed up her thighs, slapping her ass as I bit into her neck.
"Fuck daddie." She moaned into my ear so sweetly.
Her jacket fell on the counter as our tongues intertwined and her hands felt up my back. I ripped her bra off and sucked both of her nipples in between my lips.
She started to grind against my zipper as her soft fingertips brushed my hips pushing my sweats down towards the floor.
"The water is going to get cold Desi."
Her lips gently sucked my neck as her tongue spelt her name. She lifted up as I pulled on her spanks, exposing her glistening pussy.
"Damn baby she looks so good."
My index finger brushed against her lips, slightly running over her clit.
We were both naked as she led me into the shower, the hot water hitting our bodies as I closed the glass door behind us.
Two hours later I was walking her down the stairs as my eyes watched her hands worked together making sure her bun came out perfectly.
"I always come over here saying we not goin to fuck and here I am two fucking hours later."
Her words were mumbled, but I understood exactly what she said.
"So you leaving?"
I watched as she gathered her duffle bag by front door.
"Yes Devin."
"For what though?"
"Cause I got kids at home.....and a nigga."
She grabbed her duffle bag and walked out the door leaving me speechless.
"I'll be back though!"
I could hear her scream from her car door. The headlights beamed in my face causing me to squint my eyes and soon I realized she had left.
