Resolutions

Betrayal

Two months later

     I got a text from Marcella.

Her: hey lil daddy. Wyd today

Me: nothing, why what's up?

Her: let a nigga take you out. Be ready by 7. Dress nice. Don't have me waiting on you Renee.

Me: yes daddy.

     I looked at the clock and it was 5:05. I got up and took a shower. I put on a white shirt with gray plaid pants and a pair of black loafers. I put my hair in a ponytail and brushed the sides.

     By the time I was done it was 7:10. I looked at my phone and it was blown up. I grabbed my keys and wallet and ran out the door. She got out the car and slammed me on the hood. "I thought I told you not to have me waiting." "I'm sorry daddy. I just wanted to look nice for you."

     She looked down and bit her lips. I had left a few buttons of the top of my shirt undone. "You lucky you look good. Get in before I beat your ass." I got in and she drove to this fancy ass restaurant. She opened up my door and we went inside.

     "Reservation for Marcella." She told the host who was eyeing us. I got upset, "is there a problem?" I tried to ask politely. "No, sorry. We have your reservation. You both are just really attractive and I was just wondering if either of you had a girlfriend." Now how this bitch gonna try to get with us both?

     "This is my girlfriend. Show us our table please." Marcella said as she stood behind me and put her hands on my hips. I got wet. We sat down and it was beautiful. I looked at Marcella and she was staring in my eyes. "You look so good." I said. "Thank you handsome." She said with a wink. I blushed and looked at the menu.

     We both ordered wagyu steak. I got green beans and potatoes as a side and she got fries. Such a child. Our appetizer of shrimp cocktail and chicken croquettes came. We ate and talked. Our food finally came and Marcella ordered us a bottle of wine. We drank the whole thing and decided it was time to go. She paid and we damn near ran to the car.

     As she drove I got hornier the more I looked at her. I unbuttoned my pants and started touching myself. I began to moan. She snatched my hand from my pants once we hit a red light.

     "Why you touching my shit?" She asked as she slapped me. I got wet "I'm sorry daddy, I promise I won't do it again." I said. "Yea you better not." The light turned green and she slid her hands in my pants and went to work. I came in the seat.

     We got in her loft and I started to rip her clothes off. "Aht aht. Go lay down. I gotta take care of something." "But papi!" I whined. "Go!"

     I ended up falling asleep and being woken up by kisses. "Get off me. I hate you." I said. She slapped me. "Take your clothes off and come on" she took my clothes off and led me to her bathroom. It was lit with candles and roses, with a glass of wine. I got in.

     "You coming in?" "Nope" she said as she walked out. I sat and moped. In three minutes she came back with a blunt in her mouth. "Watch out" she slid in behind me. She leaned down to blow smoke in my face. I smiled.

     We started drinking and then she started to feel on me. "Fuck." "Come on let's get out." We got out and she started to dry me off looking me in my eyes. I kissed her and she led me to the room. I laid down and she started to eat me out. "Daddy! Daddy! I'm cumming." I came in her mouth and she started to finger me.

     "Tell daddy how much you love it." She said, while hitting my spot. "I love it so much daddy! I love when you inside this pussy!" "Yeaaaa! This my shit. Cum. Now." I came a few seconds later.