7. Two Can Play (Pt.2)

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Me and Raquel had made her our way to the club after the dinner incident. She grabbed us a 5th of Hennessy and by the time we made it time to the club it was almost half gone. I was so fucking annoyed from earlier I drank from the bottle.

While making our way to dance I spotted Chris and the itty bitty bitch with the eye problem. I don't know what came over me but he was gone see my show my ass today. I been ready to have a reason to drag this hoe.

Raquel was already hip to who she was because I had showed her after I explained the situation to her. Hence the reason she bought the 5th. She was right behind me and had already removed her heels. "Cyrus you still with this hoeeeee?!" I yelled getting in his face.

"Yo chill Monica, I fell back how you wanted me to." he stepped back in my face and I staggered a bit.

"Cyrus look at her, this is pathetic." the little bitch put her hand a little to close to my face.

I immediately grabbed her hair into my first flinging her to the ground. Cyrus tried getting to me but Raquel pushed him back cause she knew if I pissed it was no stopping me. I wrapped her hair around my hand as I punched he repeatedly in the face.

She then tried reaching for my throat but I kicked her in the stomach. Right after that I was being lifted in the air while she laid on the ground holding her face. "Put me the fuck down! Where's Cal?" I said trying to look around. I spotted her being carried out by a bouncer as well.

Cyrus being so known around the clubs they allowed him to escort me on out his self, they just wanted us out. Cyrus took me all the way outside while I continued to kick and scream. Putting me down against his car while he pinned his body to mine making me look at him. "So it took all this for you to react huh?"

I just sucked my teeth and looked away. Why was I acting like this? I was pissed, my chest still heaving up and down I looked away. "Monica you just dragged this bitch I'm with. You not my girl. Whatever attention you wanted you got it. I'm going to get Cal from beating the security ass. We can trail her home and then you-" he began biting his lip. "Coming with me."

I just simply nodded my head and got my ass in his car. I broke my fucking nail, and my adrenaline was coming down. This was totally out of my character. Mo, you like him, I thought to myself. I leaned back in the passenger seat exhaling deeply, because my coochie told me we were going to his spot tonight.

He made sure to do exactly what he said. The bouncers were actually trying to press charges on Cal for beating they ass. She became so violent not knowing where I was. Cy convinced them to let her go. He made sure she got home safely and as he told me I took my ass home with him.

Part of me was embarrassed for cutting up the way I did but part of me felt she deserved it. The bitch shouldn't of have gotten to close like she was trying to step or something. We preceded to his place where he sat and parked the car. It was a awkward silence until he finally spoke.  

"So you treat like a little bitch when I try to take you out nowww I show you I ain't no Drake ass nigga you oh so suddenly cleaning the club with bitches? Care to explain how that shit work?" He stated while trying to look me in my face. I looked off to the side trying to avoid his eye contact.

He wasn't gone let me off this easy so I had to speak at some point. I took a deep breath and just let the liquor speak for me. "I got a long past behind me and it has effected me and the way carry myself. I want to try to care about someone but I don't feel like I'll know how to give what someone deserves to have. I like you Cyrus, Im just simply scared to love." a weight was finally lifted.

He leaned back in his seat and then looked back at me. "You know, I've always known there had to be something deeper lying underneath there. Girl I should've been a physic." I laughed a little, making the tension going away some. He always made me laugh.

"I know this ain't a time to be goofy but I'm glad you opened up some. I know you know my history but we basically one and the same. And if you just give me the opportunity to take you out sometimes, I would to help you to no longer afraid of love." He took my chin into his fingertips while I looked into his eyes.

He kissed me deeply as I kissed him back he made his way into my shirt exposing my breast and already erect nipples. He gently played one while fighting my tongue with his. Maybe it's was the Hennessy but I had puddle in my panties and I wanted him more then ever.

He pulled away breathlessly. "Let's take this in the crib, I really want to show what love feels like." He said smirking. I made no hesitation to go inside his home. He always had a beautiful place. I followed his lead into the bedroom while he slowly undressed me and his self. I layed back watching him as made his way towards me.

He began leaving trails on kissing from neck to my thighs. Biting me here and there as I whimpered. He made sure to take my pearl into his mouth passionately kissing it as it belonged on his tongue. One thing I could say was this man always worked wonders with that mouth piece of his.

Allowing me to soak up his sheets he thing began taking his erect dick and slowing rubbing his tip against my wetness. "Let me make love to you" he whispered making me want him even more. He began to slowly ease hiself in and out of me resting his head in the side of my neck. "I want you Monica" he said as he nibbled my earlobe.

"You don't" I moaned. "You can't" I clawed at his back feeling the tears form in my eyes.

He made sure to take his time with me as no man has before. He didn't fuck me, this felt different. After making me cum 5 times we finally grew tired and he snuggled me into his arms. "Go out with me Monica."  He said as I rested my head on his chest.

"Okay" I agreed smiling at him. Loving how he made me feel, I sat up and made my way down on him, I didn't just suck dick and I'd never sucked his so I could tell he was confused but he didn't stop me at all.

I stroked him whole swirling my tongue around his tip. "Oh hell naw, get up" He jerked back.

I laughed and place him into my mouth letting him hit the back of my throat, I didn't gag at all. Hearing him moan and grip the sheets made me feel good about myself. Taking him out I spit on it and bobbed my head freely making sure to play with his balls before sucking on them as well.

"Fuck Mo." He grunted out, I felt his dick throb in my mouth. He held my hair into his hands and shot his seed down my throat. Licking up every drop I smiled at him. "You ain't allowed to suck my dick no more, I can't feel my legs."

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