Overseas ( Lesbian Story)

Seven

Michelle

We both just sat in the car looking at each other until Mickey spoke up. "We you okay, babygirl?" I held her by her face. "Yeah, I'm okay Mic. I just have to be honest with you about something." She looked at me with a strange look. "Ight.." was her only response. "I'm developing feelings for you like those real feelings..." I let my hand fall from her face as I held my head down looking at the clean carpet she had in her car. I never looked back up at her but I could feel her smiling in my direction. "Me too." and that's all she said. Mickey started pulling off until Malik stood at my door. "Baby why you leaving with her? Huh... Come over my place so we can talk things out...Please." his eyes were pleading matching the tone of his voice. "There's really nothing to talk about but, I'll amuse myself...I promise I'll be right back." I said first to Malik then turning my focus. Her face seemed to become red, while she left out her car, storming into the house...UGH.

Malik walked me to his house all the while, pleading his case and how dis-attached he felt towards are relationship. "But that doesn't give you the reason to cheat! Malik I gave you my all and I've been nothing but good to you. What is it that she has that I don't? Huh? A big ass, big titties, no morals, trash? Name one thing that makes that slut any better than me??" I interrupted him, getting angrier after each word I said. "Baby....please I'm sorry whatever it is I have to do I'll do it. I'm gonna do better baby I swear." he looked at me with tears eyes. "Fine. This is your last chance." I finally say walking back to the house.
I ran up the stairs to see Mickey but she was laying down with her eyes focused in the phone that was on her hand. I closed the door behind me, walking toward Mickey I sat on the bed. "Mic." I called after her, she didn't even look up. Crawling up the bed, I pull her phone from her hands, straddling her waist. "Can you not." Mickey pushed her hands on my hips, but I didn't budge. I held one hand on the side of her neck and another on her face. She tried hard to keep her eyes off me. I kissed her juicy pink lips, as I felt my eyes close. Our kisses became more frequent and our heavy breathing began to intertwine. Suddenly I felt my heartbeat escalate. I threw my shirt off beginning to kiss Mickey down her neck. "Wait." Mickey halted. I looked at her crazily. "If I go any farther with you emotionally or sexually, you have to call it quits with Ole Boy." Without hesitation I replied. "Done. But you have to break up with ya girl." she nodded, before flipping us over.