Sex & Situationships

Part 6

was awakened to screaming and being hit upside the head the with a pillow. Last night was great I had the best sex I had ever had in my life. Shawn was an amazing woman I've never met anyone like her. She possessed everything a man could asked for in a woman. We have only been talking for a couple weeks and I been crushing hard, and after last night she got my head fucked up. I feel myself getting serious. I tried to protect myself from this and for those reasons I wanted to hold off sex for as long as I could, or at least till I knew she could get serious about me. "GET UP! GET UP!" She screamed as she continued to hit me with the pillow. She was in a rage as she threw the pillow on the bed and began stumbling across the room for her clothes "What's wrong?" I asked as I began wiping the sleep out my eyes.  "Can you take me to my car now please? I have to go." "Yeah sure, but do you want to tell me what's wrong?" I asked again now putting on my clothes.

"Naw, it's personal. I just really need to go. I'll be in the car." She grabbed her bag and headed out the door. Shaking my head, I hurriedly grab my things and ran behind her.  I wasn't sure exactly what happened or what was in the contents of her phone that had her so angry, but I choose not to push the issue figuring she would talk when she was ready.  Until that time comes, I'm just gone give her the time she needs. The ride was quiet the whole way home. Damn I wish I could read minds right now because I would be all up in her shit. I looked over at her and smiled inside. Damn even when she's angry she is still sexy as hell. Her dreads all sloppy, missing one earring. She hadn't even brushed her teeth and still had the sleep marks on the side of her face. I still looked at her the same as if she was all dolled up like usual. This girl was art, and a masterpiece that I would surely treasure.  As we neared the Barnes and Noble parking lot it was like she was preparing herself to jump out. Without speaking or even saying bye she jumped out my car and into hers and sped off. ***********Shawn****************

I was on 10 as I hit 295 and headed straight to this bitch house. Lit my cigarette and put the pedal to the metal. She had to see me, and I wasn't wasting no time getting to my destination.  See if the bitch would've never contacted me, I would have been cool. The fact that she was still fucking Haze didn't bother me either, but for this bitch to have the audacity to text my phone about my dude she was out of pocket. She was real bold texting my phone and for that she must see me. I couldn't think about Hazes wrongdoing because I'm handle his ass on another level. If they don't arrest me first. After a 20-minute ride I was pulling up to Justina Apartments.

I saw her raggedy ass car sitting in front of her apartment and I came to a screeching halt. I grabbed my 32-caliber pistol from under the seat and took it off safety.  As I neared the front door I could hear laughing and playing. I beat on the front door with the butt of my gun. When the front door opened there, they were together all cuddled up on the couch. My anger had the turned to rage.