Welcome to the world of Leeyah and Chris where nothing last forever and everything is temporary, even your emotions. Will the odds be in their favor or will their love perish against all the things trying to keep them apart?
***THIS IS PART TWO TO T...
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Right about now, I wanted to punch the fuck out Queen. She just slapped the holy shit outta me and I couldn't do shit but take it. I deserved it kinda. "You ain't shit Shad, I swear to fucki-" I grabbed her by her wrist and practically threw her into the bedroom. "What the fuck?"
"Calm down Q, I'm serious as fuck!" I said getting in her face.
"I'm done.." She said calm as hell.
"What?" I snapped.
"I said I'm done. First its a picture with the girl and now text messages? How stupid do you really think I am?"
"Man what you doing going through my phone?" She wanna point fingers but she the one that was going though my shit.
"Nigga.." She gave me the stare of death. "I didn't go through shit, the bitch been playing on my phone since yesterday!"
"What?"
"You heard me, the dumb hoe been playing on my phone after your basic ass!" She spat. Truth is, I really wasn't fuckin with the chick. I mean, we talked a little here and there and hung out at some parties, but that was it. I wasn't smashing.
"Man if I say I ain't fuckin with ha then I ain't. Why the fuck you can't never listen to what the fuck I gotta say huh? You always accusing me of some shit that I didn't fucking do, always."
"I don't gi-"
"Shut the fuck up and let me talk for once. You always with this same bullshit Q and I tell you the same fucking thing and you believe them hoes instead of me. Sure we kicked it at a few parties and and whenever we see each other, we show love. Sometimes its nice talking to a woman that ain't trippin' all the times!"
When I saw the tears coming down her face, my heart dropped. Did I really hurt her feelings that bad?
"I'm sorry.." I apologized even though she was in the wrong. "I shouldn't have sa-"
"No, you said exactly what you wanted to and I respect that. If you wanna be with her then go Shad, I won't stop you.." She tried to walk pass me but I grabbed her arm, pulling her into me.
"Stop crying please?" I asked as she cried into my chest. I then picked her up bridal style and placed her on the bed. Soon after, I started unbuckling her jeans, ready to reenact that scene from Baby Boy.
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"Fuck.." She moaned in my ear as I stroked her slow but deep. "Faster baby, faster!" I sped up and right when I felt her walls gripping my dick, there was a knock at the door.
"Fuck!" I got up and put on some basketball shorts. "Who that?"
"Wassup my nigga?" Ty dapped me.
"Ain't shit, whatcha need? I was kinda in the middle of something, literally!" I glared at him.
He looked lost for a minute then quickly caught on. "I see.." He cheesed.
