It was pouring rain outside as I went home to call some people over for a party after trying to impress Yasmin for her to tell me I was wrong for what I did. Just once again my cockiness ways got me in trouble once again. It was like I did things without thinking whenever I spoke or came across her. She disrespected me throwing my wealth and immaturity in my face. After an hour or so everyone pulled up left and right got out to show me so much, love. When I hosted parties everyone was invited from the job but without my mom and Kevin, I was all for a good vibe. I drink until I could control myself from coming onto the receptionist. We played spades when I got in the game collecting everyone's money. She came in sitting on my lap wrapping her arms around my neck as I excused myself from the table as she leads me into the house. My partner grabbed my hand before I went inside to tell me to chill out that Yasmin needed time.
"She had her time Trey I'm done trying to fucking get her attention. It's too many bitches that want me for her to be standing me up like that. Plus she proceeding on getting married so fuck it."
Shaking his head he walked off without anything else to say. I took the lead taking her into the showroom where a stripper pole stood on the floor with the flashing neon lights strobing. Taking a seat I put on some music as she stripped out her clothes to dance for me in her g string and bra. I watched her do multiple tricks before coming over to get on top of me as I took my shirt off. Taking her time she grind on me making me hard but still, I want Yasmin badly. She kissed on each of my tattoos before the door open and Yasmin saw us as she took off. I pushed the girl off me to go catch up to Yasmin as she cranked her G6.
"Yasminnnnn" I yelled tapping on her window before trying to open her door.
When she looked at me before pulling off nearly running me over. I ran into the house to get my shirt telling the girl she had to go. When I searched the house for Trey he was conversating with everybody.
"Yo Yasmin came in here and saw me with oh girl look I gotta go lock up for me bro."
I took off to get in my Lambo pressing the gas on the speedway to get to the exit that led to her house. I knew that Kevin wasn't home so I was pleading my case. Yasmin couldn't be that mad at me when she fucking dissed me. I felt bad because I only intentions to fuck the girl but now I wanted more seeing she turned me down. And her husband was fucking my mom I know she didn't want to hear it but I had to apologize. When I pulled into her yard her car was there and her sister was outside on the phone. When I got out of the car her sister was confused asking why I came to her house. I gave her sister my keys and told her to go join Trey because Yasmin and I needed to talk. She agreed after a lot of convincing before I went inside locking the door behind me. I searched all over and couldn't find her till I saw her in Kevin's studio in a swing chair with a blanket covering herself listening to music. When she lifted her head to wipe her tears I rushed over to her before she told me to get out.
"Yasmin stop I'm not going nowhere we went sit here and talk. We can talk about anything you want baby."
"You don't get it do you Malik your just like him. I'm tired of this illusion your making in your head about trying to sweep me off my feet to be your woman. There will never be a us."
"Yasmin listens first I wanted to fuck you. Then the intimate moments we share makes me want to do foolish things I never felt like this before. I have been with plenty of women but if you tell me that you're going to marry him then I'll leave and never come back. I mean at least think about us. I'm faithful if you give me the chance."
"You ain't faithful you were about to fuck that bitch stop playing games with me. And if I marry him I know he flirtatious but he ain't stepping out on me no more."
"You sure about that?"
"What the fuck you mean am I sure?"
"It's not for me to tell."
"Well if you care about me you'll tell me, Malik."
"My mom and Kevin are messing around. My mom only gives promotions to people who she can control. And proving that is her breaking up happy homes. Because she thinks you can't live a good business life without ruining something she once had."
The silence after was broke by her undressing me kissing me all over. The more we made out the more I wanted to have sex but I couldn't in this state. I knew if she did then later she may regret it. Stopping her I ask if this is really what she wanted and she agreed. Pulling out my hard member Yasmin was all for it as we french kissed. She begged to ride me while I took her nipples in my mouth as I stiffened my mouth I felt like I was about to nut already. I switch it up as she overpowered me with control when I switched position lifting her in the air to kiss her box. I made love to her with my tongue till her legs began to shake. I walked with her on me to where the mic stood drilling her in the booth until she couldn't scream anymore. Each stroke she scratched my back up while her walls squeezed my dick till I filled her up with my cum. Breathing hard she asked if we could go to her bedroom for another round as I carried her bridal style. We made love again but in her bed, Kevin called and she answered.
"Hey baby I miss you," he said.
"I.... miss....you... to...she tried to speak as I drilled her more.
"Do you miss me? he asked."
"Mmmhhhmmm she said.
"Well, I happen to have only two more days left."
"Damn! Yasmin yelled."
"You okay Yasmin?"
"Mmmmhhhmmm."
"We'll talk to you then I love you."
I cut the phone off before easing up on my strokes because I didn't want her to speak. I want him to hear how well I was fucking her. Speechless just the way I like it Yasmin was mines now. If he thought he was gone win her back she was too far go.