Poetic Justice

9

Laila

   "With your permission, I just wanna spend a little time with chu' "

My speaker played music loudly as I slicked my hair up, putting it in a nice high bun, I also did my edges.  I looked at my reflection in the mirror and slowly spun. I looked amazing everything fit just right.
I made sure to get and Uber, I added on a few layers of lipgloss and sprayed on my Gucci Bloom perfume.

Just as I was about to walk out Jayceon walked in, he stared me up and down. Then, he sucked his teeth.

"The fuck you going?" He asked with a slight attitude. This shit confused me. Random ass attitudes as if he's my man.

"I'm going on a Date." I made sure to  put emphasis on date. I wanted him to know I was a single ass, grown ass woman.

"With? You didn't run shit by me. I should make you stay the fuck in the house." He said, lighting his blunt.

"A man. Well I'm sorry father, tonight I'm going on a date." I added so much sarcasm, I smiled, winked, then left out the bathroom.

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"So Laila, why are you in the club anyway?" Mr. Santino asked swirling his glass of wine. I was underage. I couldn't drink, so I got sparkling water.

"Well this guy name Jayceon let me move in with him. I didn't want to be a burden so I wanted to work. Just to make enough bank to move out." I looked up from the perfectly cooked steak and smiled at him. He returned the favor.

"Hmm, damn. Speaking of him, He threatened me . If he finds out you're dancing again he's going to kill me. Ha" He laughed, I bit my lip. He thought being threatened with death was funny. I couldn't believe these rich ass people. It seems as if they know they'll be protected.

"Wow, I'm sorry for some reason he thinks that he's my boyfriend or something. I'm sorry." I smile sweetly. I stabbed a piece of steak with my fork and started to eat.

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We sat at Clarence's house. His hand on my ass as we kissed. Our lips moved in sync. I wasn't a bold girl, but something took over me. I slid my tongue into his mouth. To my surprise he sucked on it. I pulled away breathing heavily.

"We shouldn't.. Jayceon wouldn't like this." I said thinking of him. I felt obligated to make him happy and to be loyal to him.

"Lay, it's fine.. just trust me" he mumbled, his lips roughly sucking  my neck.

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                          Snore

Snore                            Snore

My eyes shot open. Who the fuck was in my bed?

The ceiling looked unfamiliar. A expensive looking chandelier hung above me. The snoring didn't stop, I turned my head.

Fuck I slept with Clarence

I groaned lightly. My coochie been everywhere lately and this was so unlike me. I stared at his face. He was very handsome but he's my boss, and I didn't want to be a one night stand. I wanted a relationship again. But, it seems that one night stands were all I was getting.