The lovely Sensation: 3

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Chapter 3

Driving down the street of Cronny, my favorite song plays from my phone. Automatically, I went to bopping my head and singing along to "She's a twerkoholic".

This was my shit and eventually my hips took over. I stopped at a light and continued to dance until i notice a few guys across from me watching. One stared at me like i was a piece of meat he wanted to divour, while the other just smiled. I couldn't help but notice his dimple. They're attractive as hell. No matter what i do, i can't get over them. Dimples are my weakness and just seeing him smile made my knees buckle.

I was so heated, before i knew it, the light turning green. He took one last look, smiled again, winked at me then took off in his baby blue Lamborghini. I have to admit, i did blush a little bit. My face felt hot. I looked in my review mirror and saw that my carmel cheeks had turned red. I sat there for a minute gazing at my complection. Within seconds, i was brought back to reality when i heard a loud horn come from behind me.

I eventually pulled off just in time for the light to turn red. Whoever was beeping was just gonna have to sit there.

I pull up to Tasha's condo and notice the black Camero in her drive-way. This kind of pissed me off because i knew it was Hakeem.

Tasha's boyfriend was a pain in the ass. Knowing he was here basically threw our plans two hours back schedule. Maybe more. Tasha could never say no. Every chance she got, she was showing off her flexibility and having him fold her ass up like a pretzel.

Pulling up the drop top. I grab my phone and took it off the aux cord. Pulling the keys out the ignition, i got out locking it behind me.

Twisting the key until i heard a brief click, i unlock the door and walked in. Hitting the corner, my mouth dropped as my eyes saw Tasha bend over on the couch while Hakeem was behind her. I didn't mean to walk in on them having sexual intercore but come the fuck on, its called bedroom for a reason.

I swear after seeing them in the living room together i felt like i just walked in a porn film. To bad i didn't have the stomach to watch. I took her house key off my key ring and threw it on the counter on the way out the door. I couldn't stay in there a minute longer and i refuse to have another unexpected intervene. I felt uncomfortable, plus the house reaked of ball sweat. Locking the door behind me, i felt my car would be the best place to wait.

I felt disrespected and violated so I sat there for a minute thinking. Then i decided to say fuck it. I put my car in reverse and pulled off.

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