Chaprter 3 (David)

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It was about 1 am when Tierra called me. She
never wanted to talk on the phone especially
this late so what did she want? She was the
spoiled type so maybe she just wanted to tell
me about the newest bag or shoes that she saw
online. I'd do anything for her, but If I would
have called her this late she sure wouldn't
answer and I needed all the sleep I could get so
I could make it to church on time.

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When I walked in the church Tierra was not
in our usual spot. I came to the assumption
that she was mad. I tried to sit in the chapel as
long as I could without thinking of her, but it
was impossible. I sent her a text asking if she
was coming to church. She responded to tell
me she was running late. She was never late.

At 1 o'clock noon the sermon was over and
still no sign of Tierra. She called me and
demanded to meet me in the study room.
Nobody was in the study room. It was Sunday
and study group was only on Wednesday's.
This was out of character, but I still went to the
study room.

I saw her sitting in the study room alone. She
was not wearing church attire. Her hair was in
a bun and she wore tight jeans and Jordan
shoes. I stood at the door in confusion while
clutching my Bible. "Come in. Shut the door."
She said in a soft tone that was sort of
seductive. She then let her hair down before
approaching me. She rubbed her hands on my
chest. "I called you last night, but you didn't
answer." Before I could respond she was on her
knees unzipping my pants. I started to stutter
and attempted to stop her. I guess I wasn't
strong enough. "Tierra, we we can't do this." I
told her. " We can't do this here." I repeated.
"So you don't want this?" She asked while
looking me in my eyes as she wrapped her
mouth around my penis.


I couldn't believe what was happening. It was
like the devil himself had took over her and I
gave in to it. I was moaning, but I knew this
was wrong. Or was this wrong? One day she'd
be my wife anyway. I told myself.

I guess my reaction said enough because she
stopped just before I could ejaculate. "I
understand you don't want this." She whisper
before whipping her mouth, rushing out and
leaving me in the study room alone with a hard
dick. What the hell gotten into her?

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