𝑡𝑤𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑦 𝑠𝑖𝑥.

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warning; shit gets fuego/spicy

About a week or two later Melody was with us and unfortunately, she was sick. Artist was supposed to be back with medicine for her like 3 hours ago, but he decided not to answer his phone, so I was pissed. Trying to take care of a sick Mel and Arris was tiring, no exhausting. I rocked a fussy Arris trying to get her to go to sleep.

Sincere: I don't know where daddy is but he's in so much trouble princess.

And I meant it.

Artist Dubose
I closed my eyes as I thrusted faster into Ella, I came over here to get some medicine for Mel since CVS didn't have the right kind. It seemed like in the first 10 minutes of me walking through the door my dick was in her mouth. I wasn't sure how long we'd been going at it, every time we finished, she barely let me catch my breath before switching either positions or locations. We were currently on the bed; well she was anyway.

Ella: FUCK! HARDER ARTIST!

I went deeper making her gasp and throw her head back as she tightened around me, sending me to my climax. I rode out my high and she whimpered as I pulled out. She turned around and connected our lips, kissing me passionately. Our tongues wrestled for dominance I groaned into the kiss as she grabbed my member while guiding me on top of her, I glanced over at the table seeing I'd been here for almost 4 hours. I immediately jumped up.

Artist: Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

I continued to curse as I walked around finding every layer of clothing that I had taken off. Ella rolled her eyes as she grabbed a robe and put it on.

Ella: You might as well shower...

Artist: I got to go

Ella: Don't forget Mel's medicine

I grabbed it while running out the door, I had so many texts and calls from Sincere. I knocked my head against my steering wheel in frustration. What the fuck is wrong with me.

Sincere Jones
I had Chloe bring me the medicine, and I wasn't stupid. I knew what Artist was doing so I had been making calls and packing bags. He quickly entered our bedroom and I didn't even bother turning around.

Artist: I got the medicine...

Sincere: You took too long I had Chloe bring some, it's the only reason she's sleeping now

Artist: Why you packing?

Sincere: You think I'm stupid Artist? You was fucking Ella, right? Don't bother lying.

Artist: It just happened-

Sincere: For 4 hours...hope it was worth it. Maybe I would've sat here and cried if we didn't have a child together, but I don't have to stay and put up with this shit. I deserve better and so does Arris. So, while you was getting your dick wet, I was making calls. Arris and I are going to our new house. It's already furnished to my personal tastes all I have to do is pick up the key

Artist: Sincere please

Sincere: No Artist. I gave you a child, if having a family with me isn't enough to keep you loyal than nothing is. I'm done.

I zipped the bag up and carried our bags to the car. I got Arris strapped in her car seat and in the car, before I got in Artist stood against the driver door.

Artist: What about everything I've done for you?

Sincere: If you'd like you can send me a text of anything you may possibly want back, whether it be the key to the store, money for clothes or shoes, just let me know. Now please excuse me.

He stepped aside and I got in my car and drove off. I refused to let myself cry, even though my heart was aching. You can't teach an old dog new tricks, and there's only so many times I can deal with this.

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