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Amina | 21

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Amina | 21

Amina Johnson

"Ummm, fuck Dave !" I moaned into his ear as he made me cum for the seventh time this night. Finishing up our fifth round, I just laid on Dave thinking. I'm cheating and I feel bad, but I just can't stop.

No matter what I feel for Damarcus, Dave is always my first choice. It's wrong that I'm stringing him along but I can't help it.

I've been in Damarcus' shoes. I know how it feels to wait at home wondering when your lover is coming home to you. Looking at the clock, I saw it was 4:18am. Deciding I've overstated my welcome, I quickly gather my clothes and left.

Luckily momma East had Gio for the weekend last so it was much easier to leave. Sneaking into my house, I saw Damarcus laying on the couch with swollen eyes.

Not wanting to cause a scene, I went upstairs to take a shower and think about my life. How did I get like this and where did I go wrong.

Omniscient pov

Sliding down the shower wall, Amina let the tears flow down her cheeks. She has so much hurt and pain in her body. She pretends like everything is okay but it's not. Amina is hurting and nobody knows.

Meanwhile Dave is living his best life. He has everything he wants but his woman. He knows Damarcus is what's right for Amina but Dave is selfish. He doesn't give a flying fuck about Damarcus or his feelings.

Through all this Damarcus has hope. He hopes Amina isn't cheating, she is the person he wants to be with for the rest of his life. When he saw her on campus in July, he knew he had to have her. Amina is his world but he's worried it's not the same her way.

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Damarcus POV

Waking up, I see Amina in the kitchen with puffy eyes and a bottle of wine beside her.

"Amina what is wrong with you? You're spiraling out of control. Do you not care?" I asked her genuinely confused.

She laughed bitterly before shaking her head, " Damarcus when are you going to give up on me? When are you going to disappoint me like everyone else in my life?" She asked tears falling from her eyes, looking at me with eyes full of confusion, hurt, and sadness.

"Amina baby talk to me." I begged her while lifting her head.

"I killed my bestfriend last month. He tried to kill me and Dave for his brother. His brother Troy, raped and abused me for months until Dave showed up. Dave thought he killed Troy until we realized he wasn't dead. This last month has been hell for me. Damarcus I'm not okay. You come along as the perfect man, but when are you going to fuck up too." She asked as she took another swing of her bottle.

"This still doesn't explain the coming in at random times at night Amina." I told her while sitting on the couch.

"Whatever Damarcus I'm done with this conversation." She said before walking away from me.

Grabbing her arm I told her to look at me. "Tell me Amina! What's so important that you can't home home to your boyfriend at a decent time of night?" I stated getting aggravated with her games.