by A. G. Khaliq
“Yep,” I giggled. “Honestly, getting the skin grafted makes me feel so much more confident right now.”
“In that case, I'm finding you an outfit right now!” she squealed.
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I chuckled in response.
“One that will make your ass jiggle so much, Donte's gonna end up getting sexually frustrated in the club,” Maisie grinned.
I cracked up with laughter, unable to hold back. Maisie was just so fucking funny, and she always knew how to cheer me up.
“I fucking love you, Maisie,” I sighed.
“I love you too, girl. Let's go.”
I’d tried on about fifty different outfits that Maisie picked out for me, and now, I’d had enough. I was trying on the last one now.
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called out, tapping her heel against the floor impatiently. “How long does it take to put some fucking clothes on?!”
I walked out of the dressing room and started to make my way to Maisie, who was standing in the middle of the walk-in closet.
“Maybe because they aren't fucking clothes, Maisie!” I shouted, repulsed.
Maisie’s jaw dropped down to the floor as soon as she saw me. She was squealing in delight, and I kept scrunching up my face, doing my best to put on a screw-face expression. I was wearing tiny denim shorts paired with a lacy bralette and some fuck-me high-heels. I looked like a fucking stripper, with all of my skin exposed. I felt naked.
“Oh my God!” she exclaimed excitedly. “Give over, you look so fucking 356
sexy!”
“You're practically telling me to go clubbing in my bra and knickers!” I shot back.
“So
what?”
Maisie
retorted
sarcastically. “Everyone dresses sexy at the club. And for your information, it's a bralette and shorts.”
I rolled my eyes, feeling like they were about to pop out of my head.
“Stop looking at me like that!”
Maisie squealed in her own defence. “Let loose for once! All the guys will be staring at you tonight, and I know you're going to have A LOT of fun watching Donte rip all their eyeballs out. It's so sexy when a guy acts jealous.”
“I have no words!” I groaned, shaking my head, exasperated.
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Maisie roared with laughter.
“I feel naked!” I sighed.
“It's called leaving little to the imagination,” Maisie retorted. “I know Donte will have his hands all over you when he sees you like this.”
I couldn’t help but to let out a giggle when Maisie said this.
“I hate you and love you at the same time,” I sighed, shooting daggers at her with my eyes. “Fine, I'll fucking wear it.”
“Don't act like you're not excited for Donte to rock your world tonight,”
Maisie said coyly. “If you get what I mean.”
“For fuck's sake,” I giggled.
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“Get going babe,” Maisie winked.
“Don't keep Daddy Donte waiting.”
I rolled my eyes. I was pretending to act defensive with Maisie, but deep down, I couldn’t wait to see Donte’s reaction when he saw me wearing this. It would be so fun teasing him tonight, and I couldn’t fucking wait.
“Bye babe,” I waved at Maisie, as I started to make my way out of her apartment.
She waved back at me, biting her finger to tease me, and I burst into another fit of giggles.
I was ready to go out with Donte.
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I was stood outside my club, waiting for Sapphire to arrive. I couldn't wait for her to come. I was getting turned on just thinking about how sexy she was going to look. I was so fucking excited.
And that was when I fucking saw her. Bending out of the cab, slamming 360
her heels down on the pavement. Her whole thigh exposed and looking good enough to fucking eat.
Yep, I fucking knew it. Jesus Christ.
Was this woman trying to kill me?
She was wearing the tiniest fucking shorts, her ass shaking as she walked towards me. High heels that emphasised her long legs. And that fucking bralette left little to the imagination. She was so fucking busty.
Goddamn...
Why was she fucking torturing me like this? I felt like pushing her against the wall and having my way with her right here.
“Is this too much?” she said, scratching her arm nervously. “Is it too revealing?”
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Oh darling, by the time I’m done with you tonight, you’re gonna wish you never fucking teased me, I thought to myself.
My girl was fucking gorgeous.
She was sexy as fuck.
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I couldn't help but feel my heart melt, as I watched how Donte was looking at me.
Like I was a goddess.
And I felt my body starting to heat up, as he held his gaze with mine.
“You look fucking perfect, baby,”
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he groaned, his eyes smouldering with lust. “You screw my mind every time I fucking see you. Is it wrong of me to think that you're walking fucking sex on legs?”
I couldn’t help but to let out a giggle. I didn’t know how this man managed to make me laugh and turn me on at the same fucking time.
“Give over,” I laughed.
“You're such a goddamn fucking tease,” he growled, in a voice that I didn’t recognize.
“You love it,” I smirked, giggling again.
“That, I can agree with,” he said coyly.
“Let's go inside,” I smiled.
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He nodded, wrapping his arm around my waist as he guided me to the club entrance.
We made our way to the bar, pouring ourselves some alcohol, and we started to sip on it, letting it take course through our bodies.
“I can't remember the last time I saw you wear a t-shirt and jeans,” I commented sheepishly, as I took another swig of my cup.
Donte chuckled in response.
“Do you like what you see?” he asked, biting his lip with anticipation.
The truth was, I fucking loved what I saw. My eyes scanned over his body, and I felt my cheeks flush bright pink as I took in the view. He was wearing a tight 365
red polo shirt, and it defined every single one of his beautiful muscles. I wanted to slip my hand underneath it and trace every single line while he kissed me all over my neck. A playful smirk formed on his lips as he sipped his drink, and I knew that he was thinking the same thing.
Fuck!
I tried my best to remain composed, but he was proving to make this more and more difficult.
“Let's dance, baby girl,” he smirked.
I dusted myself off, getting myself together as I began to regain my confidence again. I tossed my cup aside, and smiled back at him.
“Lead the way,” I smirked.
“Ladies first,” he said in a deep, 366
raspy voice.
I shrugged and walked to the dance-floor, knowing that his eyes were burning into my back. Purposefully walking in a seductive way so that my ass would bounce as I walked, and I’d have him feeling heated up and undone while he watched me.
I fucking loved teasing him.
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I watched her ass clap as she walked. I didn't think that I would ever be able to get over just how sexy my fucking girl was. She walked so effortlessly, yet every man in the club had their eyes on her tonight. It was time to claim her on the dance
floor,
and
show
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didn’t like fucking sharing.
“Stop staring at my ass and come and dance!” Sapphire called out.
I smirked. I loved how she always knew what was on my damn m
ind, and then used it to play to her advantage. She always got a kick out of pushing my fucking buttons, and it was so fucking sexy.
“I don't dance,” I laughed, as I joined her on the dance floor.
She giggled in response.
“There's no rules to dancing,” she retorted sarcastically. “Just move your body to the beat.”
“Alright, expert,” I grinned. “Show me your moves.”
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“With pleasure,” she smirked, and then started waving her hands in the air and swaying her hips. She looked like such a clutz, it made me laugh.
“Dancing doesn't seem so bad after all,” I sniggered, and started doing a loop-the-loop backup energetic dance that caused her to burst into a fit of giggles as she watched me.
Before I knew it, Sapphire was suddenly dancing seductively, dropping her ass up and down with her finger in her mouth, causing my eyes to smoulder with lust as I drunk her in. My pants were already feeling way too fucking tight, and that outfit wasn’t doing her any favours.
Her wide hips were swaying from side-to-side, and before I knew it, she was rubbing her hands up and down her own body, purposefully lingering over her breasts or her ass, and I could feel my whole body burning as I throbbed with 370
anticipation.
Before I knew it, she was grinding her ass up and down my crotch against the cloth of my trousers. I could feel my vision go blurry because she was waking up an animal inside of me. It was so hard to fucking hold myself back whenever I was around her. Even though we were in a public place, there was nothing I wanted more than to rip off those tiny shorts and feel her soft ass bounce in my hands.
I was so fucking turned on, I could hardly think straight.
Fucking hell…
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I could feel Donte getting all hot and bothered as I started grinding my body against his. I could feel his chest rising up and down as he took deep breaths in and out, as he tried his best to compose himself. But it wasn't long before he put his hands on my hips, bringing our bodies closer together, and my ass was 372
moving up and down him. He was loving every fucking second of this, and so was I. I could feel how hard he was, and I was so turned on right now that my whole body felt like it was on fire.
Heat rose to my cheeks as I enjoyed the music. The song switched to Remember Me by Chris Brown, and I swear, with that song playing, and me and Donte pressed up against each other like this, this was the sexiest fucking thing ever. I could do this all fucking day.
I’ll make that pussy remember me…
Donte growled in my ear, causing a sigh to escape my mouth, as I reached the brink of insanity. He gave my ass a hard slap, which only turned me on even more.
“So this is the bitch you fucking left 373
me for!” came a voice, causing me to jolt upwards in shock.
As soon as I heard that woman's voice, I knew it was Sharon. So I wasted no time in flipping Donte around, and smashing my lips to his. He was taken off-guard by this and I could feel his breathing hitch in his throat. I could feel his chest rise upwards and downwards as he cupped my face in his hands. I needed to put that bitch in her place. To remind her that he was my fucking man. All mine, and she wasn't welcome to him. I didn't fucking share.
And then I started to forget about Sharon, because Donte started kissing me back so hard I felt dizzy. It was like he was intoxicating me. The entire surroundings of the club blurred around me. It felt like it was just me and him, and I swear, it was the sexiest thing ever. He slipped his tongue into my mouth, and I 374
moaned uncontrollably, guiding his hands to my lower back. His fingers traced small circles on the small of my back, before making their way upwards as he traced the lace on my bralette. I could feel myself trembling against his touch.
But I knew just how to play with him, and how to make him feel frustrated. And to be honest...
I loved getting punished by him.
So I slowly broke away from the kiss and then gave him a little wink.
He sighed in frustration, and I couldn’t help but to let out a giggle. I turned back around to face Sharon, who was still here, and she’d watched the entire thing. She looked like she wanted to murder. She was rattling her fists, like she was about to fucking punch me.
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“I believe you called me a bitch?” I smirked.
“Donte is mine!” she shouted angrily. “We were going to get married!
And his dad fucking nullified the contract, because of you!”
I let out a chortle, finding the delusion that this bitch was living in beyond amusing. She’d just seen Donte rub his hands all over my body, and she still claimed that he was hers. She needed to snap out of this fantasy of hers, because Donte was never going to go near her again.
“Well, as you can see, Sharon,” I said coyly, “Donte is mine.”
I could see the corners of Donte’s lips curl up into a smirk. He was loving watching how possessive I was being.
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“Did you see him getting hot for me when I kissed him just then?” I teased her. “Who knows, if you weren't here, it would have turned into something much more.”
Sharon let out a blood-curdling scream, and Donte roared with laughter.
“This isn't fucking over!” she bellowed. “You fucking skank! Only I can make Donte feel good! He'll come running back to me once he realises how loose you are.”
“Fuck you,” I spat at her bitterly, wanting to slap her across the face for the way she just spoke to me. But I knew better, and rose above it. I didn’t want to stoop down to her level, and give her the attention that she so desperately wanted to feel relevant and important. She was a stupid, irrelevant bitch, and she was 377
better off out of my fucking sight and mind.
She turned on her heel and began walking away from us, striding out of the club in a huff. I turned back to Donte, and felt myself burst into a fit of giggles.
He was still laughing, too.
“It's hot as fuck when you're jealous,” he groaned, tracing the sides of my hips as he pulled me closer to him.
“She needed putting in her place,” I retorted.
“It was sexy as fuck,” he growled in my ear, causing shivers to shoot down my spine and goosebumps to rise on my skin. I could feel myself burning as I started to get turned on again. He was so fucking sexy.
So damn fucking sexy.
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“I'm not finished with you yet,” he moaned, his hands rubbing in between my thighs and rising upwards, causing me to tremble as a moan escaped my lips.
“You think you can tease me like that and then just pull away? Two can play this game, baby girl.”
His hand slid underneath my shorts, as he began playing with clit, rubbing my wetness, causing me to moan uncontrollably against his mouth.
“You’re so fucking wet,” he growled. “Let's continue where we left off.”
He crashed his mouth down on mine, before he picked me up and took me to a private lounge, not wanting to waste any more time.
I couldn’t wait for him to rock my 379
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It wasn't long before Donte threw me backwards, leaving wet kisses all over my chest as he tore my shorts off. We were too impatient to wait till we got home. He slammed me against the wall, kissing me so fucking hard I got dizzy. His strong arms held me up against the wall, which gradually moved to my ass as I wrapped 381
my legs around him, and his lips were all over my neck.
I was intoxicated.
Intoxicated by him.
Intoxicated by his touch.
He made me feel so fucking good about myself, that it was hard to hold myself back around him.
“You’re so fucking wet. You drive me fucking crazy,” he moaned. “You know that, baby?”
“I know,” I whimpered, pulling him even close
r, desperate to feel him. I was aching. Aching for him and his touch, each one leaving me breathless and making me want even more.
It wasn’t enough.
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It was never enough.
He pushed me onto the couch of the private lounge, spreading my body across it, and tore at the little bralette I had on, throwing it to the side.
“Hey Boss, do you want me to…”
came a voice of a man walking into the room. “What the fuck! Talk about bad hygiene.”
I was too immersed in Donte to care.
“Ight, imma head out,” the man gagged, before leaving the room and giving us the privacy we needed.
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Meanwhile...
I paced up and down my kitchen, seething.
Wanting to kill.
Wanting to murder.
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Feeling my blood boil to the point that it almost fucking dried up.
I was so angry.
I was so fucking angry.
I let out a blood-curdling scream, rattling my fists angrily.
It felt like I would never stop screaming.
“I'm gonna kill that fucking bitch!”
I roared. “Everything between me and Donte was going so well, until she came into his life and seduced him! That fucking slut! I hate her!”
I punched the wall behind me angrily.
“Donte slept with me so many 385
times, told me how bad he felt about mistreating me, for all those times he treated me like fucking shit, signed the fucking contract, and then got his dad to get an annulment two fucking days later!”
I screamed again, unable to handle my emotions. Feeling like a million daggers were hitting me all at fucking once.
“That Sapphire bitch isn't gonna fucking get away with this!” I bellowed.
“I could've had the chance to be with many men in my life. Men a lot fucking sexier than Donte! But Donte was the only one I wanted!”