Stronger Than Now

Stronger Than Now

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"WHAT THE FUCKKKKKK" I yelled with tears streaming down my cheeks "HONEY PLEASE DON'T TELL YOUR DAD" She yelled at me " AND YOU HOW COULD YOU JUST FUCK MY MOTHERRRRR!!!!!!!" I yelled at him " IT WONT HAPPEN AGAIN PLEASE BABY, I LOVE YOU, YOU KNOW THAT DON'T LEAVE ME PLEASEE!!!!!" He yelled at me "My best friend, not once, not twice, three times, THREEE TIMES!!!!! You slept with her, then oh my mum, no you didnt sleep with her not once not twice, all night" I yelled to him " We are done Babe" I said to him "Now, GET THE FUCK OUT OF THIS HOUSE AND TAKE YOUR CRAP AS WELL" I yelled to him " YOU WILL COME BACK TO ME, THEY ALL DO" He yelled before leaving I slowly turned to my mother who is naked in my bed, I put on a straight face with no emotion, Nothing "You are going to divorce dad, tell him the truth if you don't, I will expose your little fun time with my boyfriend to all ur friends even your boss, take your crap and get the hell out of my room, after you leave you are not my mother" I said "But I birthed you I gave you everything" she yelled "And you fucked my boyfriend, you want more reasons " I said " You Fucked my boyfriend" I said "you Fucked my boyfriend" I said "You fucked my boyfriend" I said "YOU FUCKED MY BOYFRIEND" I yelled
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I know he's followed me when the door shuts and locks behind me. His breath is on my ear before I can even think about anything and I relax against him as his teeth nip at the lobe. He reaches around me to start the shower and starts undoing my belt without even looking at what he's doing. He's leaving hickeys up my neck and almost rips my shirt in an effort to get it off me. I spin around once it's off and smirk at the lust in his eyes. I push him back against the door and press close enough to him to feel everything, every breath and every rumble of his chest as he hums in approval. "Are you going to keep teasing me, mi vida?" (my life) I shiver at his tone and lean forward, close enough for our lips to brush. "This is not teasing, love." My hand drifts up his torso to wrap around his neck and I turn his head to return the favour, leaving red hickeys and bite marks as he grinds against me. The room starts to steam up as the water reaches the right temperature and I tug his shirt off and yank my belt off along with my jeans and boxers. I back up into the shower and his eyes trail me heatedly, I can almost feel his look on me and I savour the feeling as I step under the water and slick my hair back. He removes the last of his clothes and drifts over to me, his eyes not leaving mine for a second. He reaches for me and slams his lips down on mine viciously, his teeth nipping and pulling while his tongue soothes the pain. He pulls my hair back to release himself from the kiss and starts kissing down the column of my neck to my collarbone where he leaves another mark. His grip is tight enough to leave bruises and I relish in the pleasure pain he gives me as he completely numbs my senses to everything but him.

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