Please Me In My Anger

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Swae Lee's POV

"...Helicopter on the roof, let's soar
And I'm out on the west like Schwartz
Niggas fuckin' up the golf course
So that's what rich niggas are doin' these days
Yeah we get money like 10, 12 ways
And on a restless night
She gon' take me where I need to go
In the backseat of the Maybach, where we used to get on."

I continue with the song and type out everything I've come up with on my phone.

"This is gonna be a banger, I swear." I whisper to myself.

"Late night in the studio?" Our newest signing, Camila asks as she walks in.

"I could ask you the same thing." I say to her.

"I'm just here to pick up my Nike Air Max shoes, I left them here because I had to shoot my music video today.

"So, how's the solo album coming along?" Camila then asked.

"I'm working on it, but its going good." I reply.

"Fuck!" I then hear her say as she looked at a notification on her phone.

"What is it?" I ask.

"My boyfriend bailed on picking me up at the last minute... How the fuck do I get home now."

"I could give you a ride, if you want." I tell her.

"Yeah, I'll take it, anything to get home and sleep." She says and I pack my shit and we left to my car.

Once we were inside and I was driving her home, I couldn't help but take a glance at her. She's really pretty.

"Where to." I ask her.

"Inglewood." She says and I turn off the road that leads to Inglewood.

"I live at Woodland Hills, so if you ever wanna hang out or." I say to her and she smiles, hell, even her damn smile is pretty as fuck.

Drive up to the gate." She says and I did that, the automatic gate opened and I drove in.

"Ok, you can come in and rest a little, if you want to." She offers and I take it cause, fuck, I want to.

We get inside and she heads to the kitchen, but before reaching there, she started shouting at someone.

Camila's POV

"What the fuck is fucking going on here in my fucking house!" I shout.

I'm on my way to the kitchen to get something for Swae, but passing the living room first, I see my boyfriend, Harry, screwing some whore on the couch.

Swae rushed in and I was cursing at Harry as he kept shouting that its not what it looks like.

"Well I'm a fucking blind bitch then, aren't I!?" I snapped.

"Oh, you couldn't pick me up but you could go out and pick up a dumb bitch!" I continued and was about to hit both of them, but Swae held me back.

"Let me do it!" I shouted and struggled against his grip on me.

"Hey, ma, don't get mad, don't waste that pretty little energy on this nigga." Swae said and in my anger, I turned around and kissed him.

Swae was shocked by that sudden move but he squeezed my ass and kissed back with more force.

"Camila, don't do this." Harry begged and I only jumped onto Swae and he brought me upstairs.

"Where's the bedroom?" He asked.

"The door that's closest to the bay window." I reply and he brought me there.

Harry was following behind until Swae shut the door in his face.

"I don't know what this is and I don't want to do anything to hurt..." Swae was saying and I cut him off.

"Shut up Lee." I said and pushed him onto the bed.

"Damn shawty, you don't gotta do me like that." Swae said and I took his clothes off him.

"Woah ma, hold up." He continued to protest.

"Shut up, I need to channel my anger into something and you're here." I say to him and took off my own clothes as well and put his dick into me and ride on him, fueled by my anger, I bounce up and down on him as fast as I can, Swae's hands gripping my hips tightly and moaning.

Harry was pounding on the door but I didn't give a flying fuck.

I continued moving fast on Swae until he flipped me over.

"If we're doing this then fine." He says and nips at my skin as he thrusts hard into me, moving at an extremely fast pace that my eyes roll back and I was screaming like a banshee in pleasure.

Swae then pulled out and I felt him cumming on my stomach and I cummed after him.

We were both sweating profusely and I finally regained my breath.

"I'm sorry I took you like that." I apologized.

"Don't be, ma, you were angry and I was there."

I then put my head in my hands and started to cry.

"Don't cry, Cami." Swae said and hugged me tightly.

"Anytime you wanna do this, I'll be there for ya." Swae continued.

I then wiped my tears and looked him in the eyes.

"Or we can be real, if you want, I got the hots for you, ma." He said and he kissed my neck.

"This is all so fast." I say.

"But what we just did wasn't?" Swae asked and raised his eyebrows.

"I guess we could try this then and please, Swae, please, don't disappoint me like Harry has, cause I'll kill you with my bare hands." I say to him and he holds me close.

"I won't disappoint you, b."

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