°•°•Destiny Adrianna Harris°•°•
For the pass month I've been coming home at all times of the night smelling like Axe. No I'm not cheating. I'm giving him a taste of his own medicine. Devon keep me posted on Q. Apparently he passed pissed. He's always leaving the trap early or either he stays home. Devon told me that he's home now going crazy. I couldn't help but laugh.
When I finally walked in the house it was two am. The lights were off so I tip-toed up to our room. Bitch I feel like a spy or some shit.
As soon as I stepped foot in the room the lights came on. I felt like I was actually caught lol.
"Who the nigga you been fucking?" He asked. First off why was he cleaning his gun in the dark? This nigga crazy.
"I don't know what you're talking about?" I denied walking into our closet, to get something to change into.
"You been coming home late for a week, smelling like the next nigga. Sometimes your hair be wet like you just got out the shower. Then you getting in our bed like shit sweet." But yet he could do it coming from Bria house. I ignored him while I changed into my clothes. I was about to put my pants on when he snatched them away.
"Move."
"Nah. Spread your legs." He said. I wanted so bad to laugh in his face, but I kept a straight face.
"No! Now move." I said trying to push him off. He pushed me up against the wall.
"Spread your fucking legs." His jaw tensed. I rolled my eyes.
"No."
"I guess I have to do it myself." He said. I was finding this to be so funny. He ripped my panties off. Using his knee to spread my legs.
"Stop Quentin!" I said.
"Tell me who the nigga is that you giving my pussy to." He said again.
"Move." He slid a finger on me. The fuck he looking for? This a cavity search or something? His finger finally came out.
"Your shit extra tight that nigga dick must be small." He commented. I pushed him away. He so dumb.
"Give me your phone." He said. I ignored him getting in bed. He ain't getting shit.
"I know you heard me Destiny." I did, but I chose to ignore your dumb ass. I said to myself. Next thing I know the covers being ripped off me.
"Who the fuck is he?!" I hit a nerve. I smirked. Which pissed him off even more.
"Quentin."
"You fucking with a nigga named Quentin. So you thought he was gone replace me?!" He said yelling in my face. I pushed him off me.
"Quentin shut the fuck up! I'm not fucking nobody else dummy!" I shouted.
"Then where the fuck have you be going? Who been calling you all times of night? Why you changed your password to your phone? Hmm?!" He really gone crazy. I had to slap him to shut up.
"Quentin I'm not fucking anyone for the love of God! Now you see how it feel when you was doing it to me. It hurts don't it? To know that the person you so fucking in love with doing sneaky shit behind your back? Huh? I can't hear you!" I yelled. His face softened.
"Baby I'm sorry-"
"Fuck you Quentin."
"Baby I'm so sorry. I didn't know you felt that way. I promise I'll never talk to her or any other female again. Baby I thought I lost you. Please don't ever do that again." This the first time in years I seen Quentin cry. I kinda felt bad for doing him like that, but he needed to learn one way or the other.
