His Sex Room (COMPLETED)

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Patience King

"Where you said you were going?" Jonas ask me.

"Out with a friend." i said while putting my phone in my bag.

"It's 7 in the damn morning. What friend is that?" he groaned.

"It's someone from church Jonas." i rolled my eyes.

"It better be. Come give me a kiss." he pulled on my dress. I leaned down by the bed and briefly kissed his lips. "See you later. And don't let me have to blow up your phone again."

"Mhm." i wiped my mouth.

I know I said i was gonna break up with him but it was so hard. I wanted to leave him so bad but he was just too manipulative.

Grabbing my keys, i placed it in my bag before putting it on my shoulder. I went down the elevator and waited before i came off. Standing outside,  a Mercedes-Benz arrived but i didn't think that was August, until the windows rolled down.

"Good morning beautiful." he said, putting a smile on my face.

He opened the door for me and he drove off once we were both in.

"Good morning." i smiled.

"How's your morning been?"

"Annoying."

"How so?"

"My boyfriend kept asking who I'm going out with."

"And what you told him?"

"A friend from church." i said and he laughed.

"Figures. You had breakfast?"

"No i haven't. I was rushing to get out before he could ask me any more question."

"What would you like to eat?"

"Hmmm.. Ihop?"

"Is that a yes or you're not sure?"

"That's what i want."

"Good."

"Why are you being so nice to me?" i looked at him.

"Can i not be nice to somebody i like?" he looked at me then back at the road.

"Oh you like me?" i looked at him with a smile. This was all news to me.

"Yeah i do. You seem like the type of girl to just sit and have a decent conversation with. I like that shit." he said just as he parked the car.

He told me he was gonna order so i told him what i wanted and he left me in the car. In 20 minutes, he came back with our food and we left.

"Oh. Are you a christian?" i ask and he chuckled.

"No. You wouldn't want to be friends with me if i was one?"

"No no. I was just asking."

"Why?"

"Huh?" i looked at him.

"Why you ask?"

"No reason."

"Patience you can be real with me. I ain't gon bombard you or shut you down. It's a free country, say what you want."

"Well i just think that we could connect on a spiritual level. My boyfriend and i could never do that."

"Why not?"

"He's always talking about sex or things that are not of God. I mean he always wants things to go his way but what about me. I never get to talk about God with him or food or things that i like."