Black & Ugly as Ever

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Authors: T. Styles
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love Miss Wayne and this would hurt him so much. He’s my best friend.”
“Okay,” he smiled. “Just kiss it a little and I’ll leave you alone. I just want you to wet my dick everyday with those pretty pink lips and we can consider your debt here paid. Okay?”
“What debt?” I cried trying to buy time.
“You don’t think your living here isn’t coming out my pocket too do you? I’m payin’ your expenses too. It ain’t just Wayne.”
“But I can earn money. Please don’t do this to me. Miss Wayne loves you!”
He grew hard in his hand before I even had a chance to do anything. The only thing he cared about was cumming. Keith was handsome. I couldn’t understand why he was doing this to me. He could get any girl he wanted. Or any man for that matter.
“Shut the fuck up! You’re talking too much!” He screamed and lines began to form in his forehead.
“I’m not doing it!” I pushed away from him and scooted backwards on the floor.
“Oh you want to be a disrespectful bitch!” He said leaping toward me. He was more than angry. He was furious!
Once he grabbed me, he spread my legs apart. On top of me, he pressed his body against mine and instantly my fighter instinct kicked in. I had to protect my baby! Not thinking, I put my fingers in his eyes and he screamed out in pain. After that I kicked him repeatedly with the soles of my feet while moving toward the door on my hands and knees. He jumped on my back weighing my stomach to the floor. He didn’t care about me or my baby.
We rolled over and I ended on his stomach as he wrapped his arms and legs around me. Why was he doing this to me? This is crazy! Getting up off me, he tried to remove my pajama pants. After a few thwart attempts to fight him off, eventually he’s successful at pulling them down. With his dick in his hands, he moved for my pussy. I kicked him off again screaming my ass off. Somehow, by the grace of God I made it to the door. I ran as fast as I could and he couldn’t catch me. I didn’t look back. God! What now?!

Parade
    The outdoor concert was crowded. People wore smiles as they sang along with the melodies of the artist. The sun shine on me warmly and I tried to place myself in the mood for life, love and happiness with my friend Miss Wayne.
    I’m so happy we found a spot with enough room to spread out the quilt Miss Wayne brought, without everyone breathing on us. Suddenly I felt stupid for giving him such a hard time today for making sure we were prepared. This is what he always did. Cared for others. It was his gift. Because of him we could enjoy the concert as if we were looking at it from the comfort of our home.
    “Uh…excuse me. But uh…can I share the quilt too? You knocking me over.” Sweets asked as one ass cheek lay on the quilt and the other lay on the ground.
    “Sure.” Miss Wayne smiled. “You can sit on the one you brought with you.” He pushed her further on the damp grass with his hips. “Now move!”
    She pouted and sat on the grass crossing her legs. I shook my head because I never seen Miss Wayne throw as much shade as he did to her, with anybody else. He truly couldn’t stand her and I wished he would tell me the real deal. Miss Wayne’s not a hater and tends to bite his tongue to allow others to make their own mistakes. So what was different now?
    “You’ve got this look I can’t describe. You make me feel like I’m alive. When everything else is okay, without a doubt you’re on my side. Heaven has been away too long, Can’t find the words to write this song of your love. Ohhhhhh your love…..” Miss Wayne sang along with Corrine’s melodic voice.
    I put my head back and thought about my life and how things would be being married and filthy rich. A smile came across my face because my life is nothing like it use to be. Yet something was missing. And I was scared to find out what.
    I felt on top of the world until I looked up and saw Jay. Jay Hernandez . My Jay! He was sitting in the row

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