The Essence Of Love

A Love Spell

"How--wh--what? " I stutter.

"Shiiiiit, here you go." He says as he locks his screen.

"I'm so confused, why do you even have this video?" I glare at him.

"Naaaahh, it ain't like that, don't look at me like that."

"Why the fuck do you have it!" I yell.

"Who yo ass gettin' loud wi--"

I snatch his phone and throw it against the wall.

"Bitch , I swear yo ass--"

WHAP!

I slap the shit out of his right cheek and he doesn't even flinch.

"Why do you have that fucking video Titan!" I shove at his chest but he doesn't move.

"If you calm yo ass down I can tell you." He says getting irritated.

"That's my best friend Ti--"

"Man , shut the fuck up and listen! And I told yo ass last time to stop putting yo fuckin' hands on me. You gon' see a whole different side you don't wanna see, keep fuckin' wit me!" He snaps.

"Why are you yelling at meeee." I cry

He rubs his face and takes a deep breath before he yanks me close to him.

"The fuck is wrong witchu? calm yo ass down, I ain't tell him to send me that shit, he always sending me wild ass videos, we go way back."

I sniffle and roll my eyes.

"Whatever." I try to move away from him but he tightens his grip.

"Let daddy fuck this stank ass attitude outcha."

"Nooooo , you just ruined my mood!"

"it's just a lil crack she'll be aight." He smirks.

"This isn't funny!" I slap his chest.

"Hit me again and see what the fuck happens."

"Titan it's—"

"You know I missed yo pretty ass and this good ass pussy, and I loved all that nasty shit you was doing on facetime, so stop being bipolar and come ride my face." He snatches my robe off.

"Titaaan." I pout as he lifts me up. I wrap my legs around his waist as he start kissing me.

"You can cry later, but right now you bouta get this dick ."

****

A few hours later I was soaking in the tub with a glass of wine crying my eyes out. Yea I got dicked down and it was everything as usual but I still can't believe this shit. Amira was...right.

KNOCK KNOCK

"Aye, can I chill witchu?"

"I suppose." I mumble.

"Why you still crying baby?" He gets undressed and steps into the massive jacuzzi tub and sits across from me.

"My life is just so fucked up and I'm tired of it."

"How is ya life fucked up? You sitting in a twelve thousand dollar tub in a five million dollar house drinking $800 wine with everything you could ever want or need."

"I don't care about all of that Titan I just want my normal life back, I want my mommy and my best friend." I start to sob again.

"So you don't care about a nigga now?" His face twists up.