Can't Stop Fucking With You

Chapter 13

Elijah

The thought of another man talking to Krystal the way I'm supposed really has anger fueled in me. Then on top of that, she decided to lie to me about it when I asked if she was okay. I hate liars and she's going to learn that very quickly. Especially when I ask about it you better be telling me the truth.

Krystal is going to get punished for lying to my face and waiting to tell me. Actually, I pushed her to tell me because she wasn't going to tell me shit. That made me even madder. She hesitated to even let me read their messages.

I walked into the bedroom and there was Krystal on all fours in her bra and panties just like I told her. I rubbed her ass gently as she jumped at the sudden touch. She bent her arms and laid her head down on her bent arms. I pulled my arm back and smacked her ass earning a grasp. I smacked her ass 20 more times and she moaned a couple but the rest were whimpers from how hard they were.

"Pleaseeee Elijah. I-I'm sorry." I took a deep breath and left out of the room. I didn't even want to be here anymore. I grabbed her phone and decided to trace the number at the warehouse where all the other people in the gang go. I grabbed my hoodie with my wallet and left her with my phone. Even though I was highly pissed off I wasn't about to leave her here with nothing to do because I know she isn't just going to watch TV all night.

Without a word I left. I went straight to the warehouse and got out. I walked to the door getting through quickly because the guards already knew who I was. I headed to the first computer in my stationed place. I plugged up Krystal's phone and let my computer have access. It ran a copy of everything not just of what I wanted. I saw some messages I wasn't the happiest with. I got to the numbers but his number didn't pop up with anything. He's smart he used a disposable phone. I can't trace that. Shit, I thought to myself.

I got frustrated and decided to go out to the bar for a couple of drinks. By the time I got home, it was like 2 in the morning and I was drunk a fair amount. I still drove here without a problem because I was drunk but not that drunk. I was tipsy. I walked into a gone Krystal. Now where the hell she went.

Krystal

After I heard the front door close, I laid down on the bed for a couple of minutes. Wiping away the tears that escape. It hurt to walk a bit, but I still managed to go to his computer. I logged into my Instagram and texted the only person I knew that would come to get me no matter what, my boy best friend. I texted him and asked if he could pick me up and I sent him the address. I packed my overnight bag because I wasn't planning on coming back until tomorrow morning. He got here in about half an hour. It was 12:30 when he came and got me. He texted me, I grabbed Elijah's phone since he apparently took mine, got my bag, purse, and headed outside.

While on the way there, he did ask me what happened because I surely was holding my butt coming out and when I sat down I made a sound of pain. I told him a rough draft because he ain't need to know about what goes on in the bedroom. We talked all the way there until, you know, I fell asleep. We hit the highway and everybody that have been in the car with me know that I get sleepy. I woke up briefly I guess when we were down the street from his house. I haven't been over so I didn't know until he parked. Once he did he got out of the car grabbing my bag and opening my side of the door. I heard walking but yet I still didn't get up. I knew he wouldn't just leave me out here so I was just about to wait. I heard a door open and close then more footsteps coming closer. I then felt arms underneath me picking me up. Off of instincts, I wrapped my arms around their neck. They carried me inside and set me on a soft comfortable cushion. I was about to fall in a deep sleep until I heard-

"Ayo Chris you back man..," a deep voice spoke making me open up my eyes.

"Bro shoosh, she's sleeping," Chris said back, but I was already sitting up rubbing my eyes before blinking a couple of times for them to focus.

"Best friend who doing all that..." I stopped talking once my eyes landed on the guy making all the noise. He started walking closer to me and I instantly jumped behind Chris hugging him. "Don't come over here," I spoke to him.

"Woah what's wrong sis, ?" Chris asked looking concerned. Darius had this smile on his face. I couldn't stop looking between the two. They're friends?

I just shook my head and didn't say anything.

"Shorty baby c'mere," Darius said like I was about to listen.

"Hey, hey. Y'all know each other ?" Chris asked us both, raising an eyebrow.

"Yes," Darius answered before I could. I sighed letting go of Chris.

"Why are you here, ?" I asked looking up at him.

"This is my best friend," he said pulling Chris, but I quickly jumped into Chris' arms, wrapping my legs around his waist and arms around his neck.

"I know you fuckin' lying. This my best friend and been mine," I said then gave him a kiss on the cheek. Chris eventually wrapped his arms around me for our hug since we didn't get one in before. Darius looked a little mad while watching but I didn't care.

"Uhh can I talk to you Krystal, in private, for a minute, ?" Darius asked. I looked at Chris because I was still clinging to him. Chris nodded so I got down, unwrapping my arms and legs from around him and went with Darius. We stayed close to Chris though since I didn't really trust Darius.

"I'm sorry if I scared you earlier I just really want you," he tried to explain to me.

"Darius, you know we can't be together. I have somebody that I want to stay with," I explained to him, sighing at the end.

"Then why are you even away from him, ?" he asked, causing me to look down.

"He left because he was mad at me," I said barely above a whisper. He lifted me up by my chin to look into his eyes.

"I wouldn't leave you no matter how mad you make me," he whispered back. I was about to fall for it, but I shook my head because I knew who I wanted to be with. I also know Elijah wouldn't cheat on me. He has before though...I brush that thought away and looked up at Darius.

"I'm sorry, but we can't be together. What was between us as kids happened. We wasn't even dating, just messing around," I reminded him shaking my head walking back out where Chris was. I sat by him laying my head on his lap dozing off immediately. I heard talking which woke me up but I didn't move I just listened.

"Yes like she's gone be mine. I don't care about her boyfriend. He can't do anything to me. She was hugged up on somebody else anyway yesterday," I heard Darius say to Chris.

"That probably was her boyfriend. Kris doesn't cheat so you're going to lose on that," he paused, "I didn't even know y'all messed around. She never told me."

"We messed around for like 3 months, nun serious." I shifted a bit which drew them silent.

"Shut the fuck up," I said looking at Darius then laying back down on Chris' lap again. Darius eyes widened. "First the fuck off, who I fuck around with or how many, ain't ya business. It ain't you so don't worry about it," I winked. "Second off, if you're gonna talk at least do it when I'm in a deep sleep or not even in the room, stupid. Third of all, the biggest one, I'M NOT GOING TO BE YOURS. I don't know how many times I got to tell ya ass that. Now let a bitch sleep in peace."

I closed my eyes for about a minute before there was a knock on the door and I heard footsteps going towards it. I heard a deep but familiar voice as my eyes shot up instantly looking towards the door.