DATE NIGHT

MOVED ON- CHAPTER 17

After that night with Abel things have resumed back to normal. Normal for me anyways. I've been slowly moving on from Abel.

I guess he did the same. After I pushed him out he vanished. I guess that was all the hints he needed.

I've been slowly dating Jaleel. He's been very sweet. And predictable. He's been very VERY predictable. I'm bored.

Tonight he's taking me to some work event of his. He's also in the industry. He's on the legal end of things. Again, boring.

I decide on something a little more formal than what I'm used to wearing. I'm hoping there's an open bar. I'm gonna try to make this night fun.

Jaleel knocks on the door, on time as usual. Predictable. I open the door and see a huge smile on his face. He leans down to kiss me.

We haven't gone beyond some kissing and a little making out. I just keep comparing him to Abel. There's no fire with him. He treats me well and I don't have to be concerned with him waving his dick everywhere.

He keeps telling me he'll be as patient as needed. Fuck, it really might take awhile. We get into his car and head to the event.

"You're looking absolutely gorgeous tonight." He runs his hand up my thigh.

I smile politely, "Thanks. You look handsome too."

He grips my hand, "I'm sure I'm gonna have the prettiest woman there." He's really laying it on thick. It's been about a month since Abel, maybe his patience is wearing thin.

ABEL 

Sal is waiting for me to finish dressing.  I fucking hate tuxes but there's a big industry charity dinner and right now we need to attend as many functions as possible. It's all about the networking.

I haven't seen Jaz in about a month. She chose that punk nigga over me. I'm never second choice. I go into the bedroom and see Britney finishing getting ready as well. She lifts her head that's bent over. Doing lines is part of her routine.

"Oh baby I'm fucking horny... let's stay in and fuck instead." She's up on me rubbing my dick.

That's all it ever is with her. Lines and fucking all night. She's freaky as fuck too. She's invited a couple of friends to join here and there. At first it was a turn on watching her eat pussy while I got it from behind. But she wanting to do that shit too much and it's getting monotonous.

I think she sensed my boredom and thought asking for another nigga in the room was a good idea. I killed that shit! I ain't trying to have a nigga get mixed up and think I want some shit from him!

"Later ok?" She's down again doing another line. "Slow down on that shit Britney. This is an important night."

"Boring!" She's so fucking immature. "Ffffuuuccck baby I need to get off before we go, come lick it baby." She hikes her dress around her waist. She sticks her fingers inside herself and starts moaning.

"Hurry up and finish." I say as I walk out.

Britney finally comes down about 15 minutes later looking flustered and high as fuck. "Sorry baby," she kisses my cheek, "I finished with my dildo." She smiles at me.

I guess that was supposed to turn me on but it just disgusted me. She always fucked up. There's never any real moments. I had that with Jaz. She's not interested in me, just the next high and getting dicked. Not even by me, just anyone.

I've kept her around because she's some kind of company. I still think about Jaz and what might have been. She's never reached out to me. Maybe I read her wrong. I can't lie, I miss her.

JAZMIN 

We get to the event and there's limousines everywhere. Jaleel starts talking with a group of people and introduces me. I politely acknowledge them and excuse myself. Where's that bar?

I've managed to drink about four shots in thirty minutes. At least this should be more interesting. I look up and see Lamar walking in the door, with Emma, what the fuck???

I walk over and give greetings and hugs. I whisper in her ear, "please tell me HE'S not coming"

"It's a fucking music charity event... what the fuck you think??" She looks at me like I'm stupid.

Maybe I am stupid because I just wasn't thinking musicians would be coming. I figured it was all the producers and lawyers and managers and shit. Just as I am trying to figure out how I'm getting out of here, he walks in.

Oh my God he looks magnificent. I've never pictured him a tux guy but it really suits him. He can wear anything. He immediately locks eyes with me. I look just to his left and see that bitch from the club. He's still with her???? He couldn't spend time with me but he can with HER????!!!

She looks high and is inappropriately loud amongst all these stuffy people. She drags Abel to the bar and she starts drinking. What a fucking choice. Was she better in bed or something? Maybe she's just having an off night and she's really a nice girl. Either way I gotta get out!

"Hey," Jaleel snuck up on me. I jump. "You ok?" He laughs.

I giggle to play it off, "yeah yeah, I just didn't see you coming."

He leans down to my ear as he grabs me into an embrace. "Then stop looking at that nigga and pay attention to the one you're with."

My eyes grow wide. He's never spoken to me that way. "Sorry, " I couldn't say anything else, I was caught. He kisses me forcefully. That was all for show. Abel is staring directly at us.

"He knows you're mine now, so let him be. It seems he's got himself someone more on his level." He says observing them. Abel hasn't stopped looking. "As for you, we're going home tonight and I'm gonna fuck you into forgetting him."

I'm actually a little freaked out. Like does it matter if I don't want to fuck? As far as burning those memories out of my head, good luck mother fucker, my pussy is throbbing looking at him.