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“You know I don’t lie, Stink. Did Taffy drive?”

“No, I did, but I gave her my keys.” Smiling, I pulled her to my truck since it was sitting in front. Putting the car in drive, I grabbed my phone to see who had sent me a message.

KEY: You a lil bitch

ME: SO!

Putting my phone up, I drove around until I found a dark block. As soon as I parked, Bubbles climbed over and straddled me. Our mouths connected immediately, and I could feel my soul settling. Grabbing her by her hair, I snatched her head back and bit her neck hard as fuck. Bubbles reached under me and pulled my dick out. It took her a minute, but she finally got it inside of her. My bitch exhaled as soon as I stretched her walls. I licked her neck, past her chin, to her mouth before tonguing her down again.

“I missed this pussy so much.”

“Show me.” Grabbing her hips, I slammed her up and down on my dick hard as hell. “Oh God! I’m about to cum.” I increased my pace, and if she didn’t release soon, her ass was about to be pissed.

“Bubbles, hurry up. I’m about to nut.”

“Argghhh, baby. It’s coming.” Her moans and my dick working inside of her was the only noise in the truck. My nut shot out at the same time her body began shaking. I held her in place until every last one of my seeds was inside of her. My Stink was gone come home one way or another.

“You spending the night with me?”

“Anton, you know I can’t.” Hearing her say that pissed me off all over again.

“I was being nice asking. Now, you don’t have a choice.” Putting in the address to a hotel downtown, I let the truck drive us.

“You know you’re an ass for this, right?”

“You ain’t seen shit yet.” She didn’t respond to that, so I didn’t tell her what I meant. Bubbles thought she did something tonight in the club. All she did was start something she couldn’t finish. She wanted to play, but nobody was better at playing than me. Leaning down, I kissed her on her forehead. Let the games begin!

Simone “Bubbles” Stanton

I don’t know what the hell Anton was doing to me in this dream, but I needed him to keep doing that shit. I missed this nigga even though I had just spent the night with him a couple of days ago. Now, here I was dreaming about him like I hadn’t seen him in months. I could feel his hands moving over my body, touching all the places he knew drove me crazy. My pussy was already dripping wet, and every time he touched me it made it worse. I wanted him so bad, I could smell him. Then his lips touched mine, and I could feel them press against mine. Smiling, I kissed him back. I needed to have this dream every day. Fuck! Right as I was about to cum, he stopped touching me. I tried my best to get me back to that part of the dream, but I couldn’t.

“Goodnight, Stink.” That shit sounded so real, I forced my eyes open. I blinked my eyes a few times, but I wasn’t tripping. That nigga was leaning over my bed. I looked around my room to make sure that’s where I was before looking back at him. What the fuck?

“Anton. What are you doing here?” I whispered. He didn’t answer me. The nigga just kissed me again and turned to walk away. His ass did it as if it was a normal routine we did every night. Peanut bumped into something right outside the door, and I sat up in a panic. “Anton!” I whispered louder. He had to hear it too because he stepped into the dark corner next to the dresser. Peanut walked in the room stumbling, and I wanted to piss on myself. My heart dropped to my ass. This could not be happening.

“You sleep, baby?” I dropped back against my pillow.

“Yeah.” Peanut laughed.

“How you sleep if you talking?”

“I’m trying to go to sleep,” I said, glancing toward Anton. Peanut walked toward the dresser, and I swear I could hear them saxophones getting louder. If he turned his head, it was over. Luckily, he went to the other end, removed his shirt, and tossed it on the chair. Making his way back over, he climbed in beside me and wrapped his arm around my waist.

“Damn, Bubbles. Why you so stiff? Turn over so I can cuddle my baby.”

“I want to sleep on my back right now.” I looked over at Anton, and he was leaning against the wall as if he had no plans to leave. Closing my eyes, I said a silent prayer. Lord, it’s me again. I know I come to you at the craziest times, but I need you now more than ever. God, please don’t let Peanut try to get no coochie while this crazy nigga standing over there. If you could put a crick in his neck so that he can’t turn his head and see Anton in that corner, I’d appreciate it. Oh, and Father God, if that crazy nigga starts shooting, please make sure I’m covered and them bullets miss me. I’m not trying to die behind some mediocre dick I don’t even want no more. In Jesus’ name. “Amen,” I mumbled. Peanut sat up and looked at me.

“When you start praying?”

“You know I always pray.” I glanced over at Anton, and this nigga had a knowing smirk on his face. He looked so smug, I wanted to beat his ass.

“Goodnight, baby.”

“Night.” A few minutes later, he was knocked out. I was still lying there with my heart beating fast as hell. Anton was still in the room, and every time I looked his way, he had this smile on his face that made me even more nervous. I had no idea why he was here. Was his ass trying to blow my spot up since I showed my ass on him at the club? I knew I should’ve left that bitch alone, but nooooo. I had to go over there and beat her ass. After all of that, I spent the night with him before coming home like nothing happened. What if his ass was about to return the favor? Anton finally moved, and I almost stopped breathing.

He pushed himself away from the wall and walked out the bedroom door. I sat up to try and see what he was doing, but I couldn’t see shit. I had no idea if he was gone or still in the apartment. I waited to hear the front door close, but I didn’t hear shit. What if he was still in the living room and decided to come back? I thought about going to check the apartment, but I was scared of what he might do if I found him there. I thought about texting him, but what if his phone went off? Hell naw! I wasn’t taking that chance either. I pulled the covers up and stared at the door. Every noise had me jumping and looking up. I had no idea what he was planning, but I knew I wasn’t going looking for it. I also knew there was no way I would be able to get any sleep. By the time my eyes finally closed, the sun was coming up.

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