The Ultimate Betrayal

~ Aalayia ~

• Flashback •

"Aalayia" I heard my sister screaming out for me. I turned around and she wasn't behind me. Next thing I know everything collapsed. Luckily, I made it out just in time through a broken window. I suffered some scars , and passed out in the driveway.

When I woke up, all I saw was darkness. I started crying, then screaming out for someone, anyone .. I was just scared. The door opened and I saw a shadow, a woman's shadow.

"She's awake. What do you want to do with her" she asked with her arms crossed. A man walked in front of the door and stared at me. "What you think we should do?" He said looking at the woman. His voice ... I remember that voice.

"Where is my sister..." I said. They both looked at me with smirks on their faces. "Dead" the woman said. "And you would have been too if we didn't save you".

From that day on, we relocated to FL and those strangers became my parents. They threatened to kill me and throw me into an ocean if I told anyone. I was only 7 , of course it scared me enough to not say a word. They turned out to be really wealthy, and coincidentally the guy was also a big time dealer. When I turned 18, i ventured off on my own, only to return back to FL but this time I was calling my "Dad" daddy in another way. You may think that's sick, but he wasn't biologically mine. Therefore I didn't find anything wrong when he reached out to me after his breakup with mom to express his feelings for me over the past years of raising me.

I fell in love with the man who raised me from 7 years old.

After 2 years of dating, we broke up because he kept cheating. He didn't want people to know about our relationship because it'll be weird, but I didn't care. One day I got too deep in my feelings and kissed him passionately on the lips over dinner in public.

The next morning I woke up, he was gone. I called him 14 times in a row before I got an answer. "What the fuck took you so long to answer, where you at" I screamed into the phone.

"With me" a females voice said. Not just any female. My mother. Well, the lady who raised me. "You oughta feel stupid Aalaiya, you little whore I raised you.. and to pay me back you'd fuck the man that murdered your family" she said.

"Yo why the fuck you said that you dumb bitch, who the fuck — "

CLICK

The phone hung up. And that was the last I've heard from both of them.

"fucking the man who murdered your family"

That shit replayed in my head over and over. There's no way I disrespected my family like that. How could this happen?! Why didn't anyone look for me?!

I packed my shit up, and left for Atlanta.

•End of flashback •

ATLANTA
10:00PM

"Yessss! This black dress is screaming "sex" I can't wait to catch me a big baller tonight!" I said talking to my bitch Symone.

"Okkkuuurrrr" she said impersonating Cardi B. "The Vault definitely gonna be lit tonight." I poured me another shot and sparked my blunt. After that, we headed out to catch the doors before 11:00.

Once we arrived, we took some shots and started looking for the nigga we wanted to take home. It was like a game for us everytime we go out! We hit the dance floor and shook our asses until we found the nigga we wanted.

I finally found mine. I guided him to a empty secluded section, and gave him a sexy slow lap dance. The way his eyes undressed me was turning me on. His chocolate skin was so perfect, and his smile .. mind blowing. I just wanted to have sex with him right then and there.

I sat on him with my legs wrapped around him. "Come home with me" I whispered in his ear seductively. He gripped my ass and bit my neck softly. I could feel my panties soaked. I got up, sent Symone a text that I found Mr.Right for the Night, and headed to my place with him following behind.

Once inside, I quickly showered and threw on a sexy piece of lingerie. I guided him to my bedroom and laid him on the bed. I could see his dick print from outside his boxers and oh my... he was definitely packing. I took his dick out of his boxers and spit on. Then I deepthroated his dick , and started sucking . I played with his balls with one hand, used the other one to play with his dick, and used my tongue to make him twitch every so often while sucking and gagging on his dick.

"Oouuuuu fuck" his voice roared. "Right there baby.... mmmm anything you want daddy will give it to you" he said. "FUCK"

I made him nut. I kept sucking and licking on him until I cleaned everything up. Left nothing behind. Swallowed. I licked my lips and smiled.

"So whatever I want, you got me daddy" I said seductively. I grabbed a hot rag for him to clean himself and brushed my teeth.

"Baby you know what my bank account looking like... anything you want, it's yours" he said.

Um .. I don't know what you're bank account is looking like but I hope it's filled all the way tf up. I thought to myself.

I got back in bed and got close to him. He flipped me on my stomach and fucked me so hard and so long, I was on another planet. That man had some serious dick. Oh my goodness. After he nutted on my back, we showered together.

He decided to go home afterwards, which I was totally fine with , but not before he pay me or something. He reached for his phone, asked for my number, then Apple Pay me $6,000 .

"When I see you at work, I never thought you woulda been like this. You always look so sweet, so innocent, but the was you smile at me at the bank was the same smile you gave me before you dragged me to that secluded area so I knew at that point you really wanted me.. and I been wanting you too" he said.

Wooooork?! Baaaaaaaaank?!

"When do you see me at work?" I asked.

He looked at me rolling his eyes. "Dat dick got you forgetting shit already huh.. I'm in that bitch every Wednesday and Thursday. You know that. I always wait for you, I never go to anyone else."

I smiled and kissed him. "Well I'm glad we finally got the chance to be with eachother" . While guiding him out, I kept thinking about what he said . First of all, I fuck for money. I don't work! And I don't even have a bank account! I have a safe.

"When's the next time ima see you since it's Saturday? I want it to be before Wednesday" he said smiling. "I'll hit you up" I said before kissing him one more time and closing the door.

Clearly that nigga had one too many drinks or I sucked the sense out of him. Cause I damn sure don't work at no bank. Not judging anyone who do, but that's not my scene.

He talked like he just knew he saw me before. And I'm quite I woulda remember that nigga.

Aaliyah ?

Yeah .. only in my dreams.

I got upstairs and climbed into bed, rubbing on my scar .... on my wrist.

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