Lost In The Game

XXI

"What's my name?" Morgan asked while ramming inside of me. I dug my nails deeper in his back while trying hard not to tap out. "Say my name."

"Daddy! I'm cumming. Don't stop, pleasee," I begged on the verge of releasing my sweet nectar.

"Tell me this my pussy. Tell me can't nobody else have it."

I looked in his to see if he was serious. I wasn't telling him that. I didn't belong to anybody. I was on the market and as long as I was my ladybox was mine. "Fuckk, I'm cum—" Before I could get my orgasm off, Morgan pulled out of me and stared at me. "Yo, what the fuck? Why did you stop?" I asked in desperation while watching him put on his basketball shorts

"Because I'm done fucking you. You out here catching diseases and won't stop fucking every dude you come in contact with," I stood up and started putting on my clothes. "I fucks with you tough though. You just too pretty for this."

"Could you not have waited until we was done? Now I'ma have blue cat fooling with you!" I semi-yelled pulling up my pants.

"Keep ya voice down, damn. Monique is—"

"Right here. So you couldn't tell me this Demyya? I mean, I already knew but damn." Monique said shaking her head. I knew her feelings were hurt. I could only imagine her pain.

"I was gonna tell you, Nique. I just needed more time," I explained pulling my shirt over my head.

"Time for what? You to give him a disease? You already gave him a Chlamydia scare two weeks ago," Monique stood in the doorway with her arms folded across her chest.

"Monny, chill the fuck out," Morgan said coming to my defense. I wouldn't let her see me sweat but that actually hurt my feelings.

"Ya know, Demyya?" Monique started. I grabbed my phone and left out of Morgan's room. "I wouldn't even have cared if you dated him. You could've just been honest with me." Monique and Morgan followed me.

Before I could make it to the door. Monique grabbed my arm and I yanked it back. "What happened to "Trust is needed in a friendship", huh? You lied to my face," she yelled as I left out the house.

I didn't have time for that. I had some pressure built up and needed it released. Seeing my daddy for the first time since I was four, weighed heavy on my mind and I was gonna sex the pain away. I walked down the street to Jurnee's house. My momma was still searching on finding a new house in the neighborhood, that way I won't have to change schools.

"Where you been at?" Jurnee asked as I made it on the porch. I looked at her and noticed her gym bag.

"Down at Monique's house. Why do you have that? You're not still cheering, are you?" I asked while she unlocked the door. She shook her head no and pushed the door open.

"I'm Captain so I'm required to be at all meetings," she huffed.

The house was cleaned and smelled of Clean Linen Febreeze. I heard the vacuum running upstairs and voices in the distance. Momma and Ms. April were at work like always so who could all the extra voices be.

"Well yea, I'm happy it's a boy. We can name him... Oh hey, sister in law," Lailah called out to Jurnee. Jurnee mugged her and kept walking towards the basement. "Demyya."

"Lailah," I said my voice filled with animosity.

"When are y'all gonna get over this? Im not with Demyya anymore. Lailah, I'm with you," Kenny said kissing her and rubbing her stomach. This was the first I heard of them being serious.

"I'll get over it when she stops giving Chlamydia out like roses on Valentine's Day," Lailah mumbled avoiding eye contact with me.

"If you weren't pregnant, I'd beat your ass," I said through gritted teeth. I had to get ready for work and I wasn't about to deal with her. "Stupid bitch," I said walking to my room.