Change Is a Good Thing

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Don't even know what we're fighting for

But, damn, I need a minute, so baby keep your distance

Heard it all, so Imma just go

Don't bother waiting up, I just need some time alone..

Tamar Braxton- All The Way Home

Kha'Lanie's POV

I got in my car and I started to drive home. As I pulled out of the mall's complex I seen a very frustrated Quan screaming and yelling outside his car with a few of his friends.

——- 1 hour later.

I arrived to my home but I couldn't wrap my head around why Quan would be so mad . So I hopped out the car and headed for the door and unlocked it, and continued to walk in the house. I just slammed the door and ran up stairs to my room ...

Ray's POV

I heard Lanie as she slammed the door, I hadn't seen her in so long maybe if she seen me we can talk about this shit that happened over tour and everything. She walked in and was surprised

"Well Hello Beautiful." I said with this sexual grin on my face.

"Why the hell are you here, in MY room.?"

By the look on her face she looked like she never wanted to see me again.

"Just home from..."

I was cut off..

"Yeah home from tour , not back in my bed get out." She opened the door a little wider and stepped out the way so I could leave.

As I slid off the bed, and walked straight passed her and walked out.

..

——-

Kha'Lanie's POV

Ray had some nerve just hopping in my bed like everything was all handy dandy. He got me fucked up.

I shut and locked my room door and began to slide off my joggers I began lighting all the candles throughout my room, and in the bathroom .

—— just minutes later.

I began to run the water in the walk in marble shower.

——— In the shower thoughts———-

Why is Quan treating me like this? Why did Ray decide to just come home and think he could change things...

—-Out the shower . Dried off. Lotion up. Slid on Victoria secret lingerie. Sprayed perfume.

I finally looked at my phone that I'd been ignoring all day 134 missed calls 221 texts messages. I turned it off and tossed it on the bed...

I walked out my room and down the hall towards Ray's room , and I just walked in ..

"What are you.." He began to speak.

"I hopped on his lap since he was sitting indian style on the bed and I began to kiss him like I'd never kissed him before.

GRAPHIC~!!!

———-SEX SECENE.

He wrapped his hands around my waist and began to grab my ass and squeeze it tightly. He rolled me over and took full control. He began kissing all down my neck , my titties, my rib cage my belly, my inner thigh. Then he reached my kitty and began to kiss my inner lips, then he french kissed my inner lips . He came up and I pulled off his shorts since he had no shirt on. He also was underwear-less. He ripped the lingerie off my body then leaned over to play his music. Then finally, he slid in, and didn't hold back. He thrusted in and out as fast and as hard as he could while "Dance 4 You by Beyonce" played. I began to moan loudly, and scream his name. Then I pushed him over and took advantage. He gripped my hips and as I began to ride he pulled me firmly down to make impact much harder and painful. He sat up and pulled me off and turned me over. I was in trouble. He grabbed my hips and hit it from behind. He pushed my ass against his rock solid dick. "TAKE IT!" He whisper yelled. My legs began to go numb and limb. He then again flipped me back over and slowly stroked me and kissed me passionately until we both climaxed.

——End of Scene.——

When we finished before Ray had the chance to grab me and try to cuddle I got right up, and left him there alone. I opened the door and walked back to my room bucket-necked (butt naked). I went back and took a shower .

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