fatality.. tragedy?

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January 9, 1997

"August, stop." Genesis giggled as he kissed down her stomach and then to her belly button. "Take these off." He looked up at her and she smirked looking down at him as he tugged on her sweatpants.

"Take 'em off for me." She replied. He kissed her passionately and pulled down her sweatpants slowly. If it was one thing she loved about August, she knew he had some amazing dick. It wasn't just amazing though. It was superb. It was majestic. Definitely breathtaking. He was definitely top 5 out of all the 50 she came in contact with on a regular basis.

Licking his finger, he rubbed it on her clit which made Gen close her eyes. "Stop teasing and eat me."

"Say please.." August loved taunting her. She claimed she was so dominant and big and bad but when they was fucking, she always folded and became submissive. August loved dominance from her too but he also to knock her off her horse. She wasn't as dominant in the bedroom like she thought she was. Just a single touch and she would be wet. Old lady problems.

"August please.." She whimpered and August wanted to laugh in her face. Stupid ass bitch. Sticking his finger inside of her, she tensed up, locking her legs like she always did and her back arched.

"Please what?" His eyebrows raised and his finger pushed deeper inside of her, adding another finger as well.

"Please da-" She had started to moan but her phone had began to ring. It had been ringing nonstop actually which was making August pissed.

"Damn man, who keep blowing you up?"

"Calm down, its probably just work." She reached for her that was in his dresser and answered it. "Hello?"

She was quiet for a moment before she sat up fully and looked August in his face. He wondered if something had happened. Her facial expressions hadn't changed but she had began to put on her clothes. "Okay.." she hung up and slammed the phone down in the dresser.

"What's going on?" He asked her confused as to why she was leaving.

"Where is my shirt?" She asked herself ignoring his question. He spotted her shirt and grabbed it holding it up.

As she reached out for it, he moved his hand. "Where are you going?"

"August." She sighed. "I don't have time for this right now. Just give me my shirt."

"Not before you tell me where you going. You just can't leave. It's late."

"I'ma do what the fuck I wanna do. I'm grown I don't owe you no explanation now give me my shit before I wild out."

"Fuck that. You gone tell me what happened." August stood his ground determined to find out his answers.

"Fuck the shirt at this point. Keep it." She turned on her heels and walked down stairs with only her bra and sweatpants on.

"Gen wait! Just tell me what's going on! Please!?" He begged. He hated when she shut him out.

"My daughter and her boyfriend got into a car accident August now will you please leave me the fuck alone. Please!" She yelled at him. August stopped in his tracks not knowing what to say or do. He didn't know whether to comfort her or not.

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