~Brealyn p.o.v~
[Bree- Lyn]
6 months earlier..."You got it got girl, yooooouuuuu got it, I don't wanna play no games ", I sung, as I was on my way to surprise my fiance. I haven't seen him in two months due to him being on a business trip in Cancun.
I pulled up to the sub division, and went to the home me and my fiance Desmond shared, but since he wasn't home I stayed with my parents, but now my baby is back. I stepped out the car carefully, making sure I didn't scuff my red bottoms. I walked up the cobble stone pathway quickly ready to see my baby.
I unlocked the door, going up stairs hearing the shower running, I quickly changed out my clothes putting my lingerie on. I lay on the bed with a seductive look, and my legs wide open. The shower stopped, and he stepped out with only a towel around his waist, he didn't notice me, so I got behind him and wrapped my arm around his waist.
"What the fuck!", he jumped and turned around quickly.
"Hey baby, did you miss me", I said while biting my bottom lip.
"Damn girl, can't be sneaking up on a nigga like that, you was about to get knocked the hell out", he said as his eyes were racking over my attire, while licking his lips.
"You gone keep complaining or give me some dick", I said as I grabbed his dick.
"Fuck! I'm bout to fuck yo walk up", he said as he threw me on the bed and positioned himself at my entrance.
He entered me roughly
"Ohhh daddy", I said as I threw my head back in pleasure.
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I woke up and looked around for Desmond, but he wasn't there, I shook it off and tried to get up, but that quickly failed because my ass fell right on the floor.
"Damn, he really did fucked my walk up", I giggled at myself, as I pulled myself up and proceeded my way to the bathroom to take a shower. I turned the shower on hot to relieve the pain between my legs. I quickly got out ready to go spend time with Desmond.
I walked down the stairs carefully, but I stopped once I seen Desmond on the phone but as I got closer it sounded like it was a female voice on the other line.
"Listen Monica, you know I'm on a business trip for a couple weeks so why you stressing me".
Monica? Who the fuck is Monica? And business trip? The fuck? Lemme calm down and listen to the rest of this shit.
"How is my baby, tell him daddy loves him, and i'll be home in a little while, I'll talk to you later, I love you baby".
What. In. The. Actual. Fuck.
I walked calmly into the living room. I sat beside him and looked at him ready to fuck him up.
"So, Desmond whose Monica?". He looked liked he seen a ghost
"Umm, that's my umm assistant".
"Oh, I could of sworn you just called somebody named Monica and said you loved the her ,so what the hell is really up?".
"Baby I can explain",
"Explain? Nigga whatcha mean explain, you gotta whole bitch on yo phone, talking bout you love her, and how is yo son", by now I was crying not because I was mad, but because I was hurt, well maybe both.
"You know what, ian even mad cause I knew what type of nigga you was when we got together, I just didn't want to believe it".
"Baby please don't leave I love you", he said crying like I was the one that hurt him.
"Nawl, you got Monica and yo son, you don't need me remember", I said walking out the door .
I got into my car and sped off, this is the last time I will ever be back here.