What's taking just so long, why am I unsettled? I stood up from the couch, went to the kitchen sink, poured myself a glass, and drank it slowly, my Adam's apple moved as I drank the water, and I was still thirsty after a glass. What the heck is wrong with me? I took another glass l, then another, till I had taken more than four glasses, I dropped the glass and went back to the couch. I need a distraction, I turned on the TV, and the first thing I saw was a man and a woman having sex, I turned off the TV immediately. What the fuck is going on, why am I sweating, beads of sweat appeared on my forehead?
Okay what's wrong with me, why am I tense all of a sudden?
Justine had been gone for more than fifteen minutes, is that how long it takes to talk to a black woman into forgiving me, I paced behind the couch, and started contemplating whether I should check on them or not.
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Nighos pov...
Justine, I'm tired, I need rest, was leaving when Justine grabbed me by the waist.
Ju...Justine, when I looked into his eyes I knew I was finished, the look and grin on his face sent chills down my spine, now I was scared, he had the same look as "he did", I swallowed the lump in my throat.
Ju...Justine....ple...please can we stop now, please, I started shaking, I wanted to cry, I was scared.
Baby, what's wrong, I won't hurt you, his face turned off one that was concerned but I knew deep down he just wanted to have his way to my body.
Please, let's stop, for now, my voice was shaking. Tomorrow you can continue, he pursed his lip and stared at me for a while.
Okay, you promise right, but I want to be able to do whatever I want.
What do you mean do whatever you want, he freed my waist.
You'll find out tomorrow, when he said that I knew I had gotten myself into much more trouble, I should have just let him fuck me now, I was scared tomorrow might be my last on earth.
Justine, you can fuck me now.
I thought you said you were tired.
I'm not anymore, I held his hands I'm energetic, I wanted to avoid the danger tomorrow will bring.
No, you should rest, tomorrow will drain you, I was scared before but I got terrified. With what he said he made his way back into the room.
Today was amazing, I'll be sending your pay, I looked at him confused, I was using the sheets to cover myself now.
What do you mean?
Have you forgotten, you said I'd have to pay you for sex, and he emphasized the pay, I had forgotten about the conversation we had about him fucking me and paying me.
Oh, I remember, but you don't have to pay me.
Shush, he placed his finger on his lips, now that I look at him, Justine is hot, why haven't I noticed this, with his dirty blond hair, his eyes were gorgeous, he had chestnut brown eyes which were sparkling, and his lips, god his lips were beautiful, his upper lip was thin but the bottom lip was full, his lips were tempting me to kiss him.
Nigho, what's wrong?
Uh, when his deep voice rang in my ear I was brought out of my thoughts, I licked my lips as I stared at his, swallowed my saliva, what the fuck is wrong with me, it must be because we had sex, sex which wasn't forced. Lizzy always told me about how sex could make you fall for someone if it was done with my consent and I enjoyed it because of the chemicals in the head, she said lots of shit I can't remember.
I'll be leaving now, he was dressed and ready to leave, he was walking away before turning it seems like he remembered something.
Oh and please forgive Albert, he's an asshole sometimes.
I know he is an asshole, and if he wants my forgiveness he should come and ask by himself. Justine chuckled, he then looked at me, and he smiled before heading out of the room to the living room then out the door, I ran to the door with the bedsheets dragging on the ground, I locked the door, rested my back on the door, then sighed, having sex with just felt so good but in scared of tomorrow, what would he do, I looked at the clock and saw it was past seven already, I'll whip up something to eat and then study the lecturer slides.
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Justine entered his apartment just to find Albert sleeping on the couch, his legs were spread everywhere even his hands were scattered everywhere. Justine smiled at his friend's sleeping position, Justine quietly went to the kitchen, he was filled with joy after having sex with his sort of crush, he opened the fridge just to find it empty, he scratched his head he didn't know what to do.
Uhm....I'll just order something nice I guess, Justine took his phone from the kitchen table, made a call, and started telling the other person on the line what he'd like to order.
Justine: I'd like to order a medium-sized pizza, Albert eats a lot he thought. Scratch that, get me a larger mushroom pizza and some chicken wings.
Pizza House: Alright sir, your order would be at your doorstep in twenty minutes.
Justine: alright.
With that Justine ended the call, he twirled to the living room and accidentally crashed on Albert's leg, which woke him.
Sorry, sorry, Justine said before Albert could say anything.
Fuck, it hurts but it's alright, how the fuck did you crash on my leg and why the fuck did you take so long.
Sorry I took so long, I finally had sex with her, Justine sounded like a little girl who got her favorite candy.
That reminds me I need to send her pay, Justine took out his phone went to his chat with nigho, and searched for her account details, when he found it he sent her ten thousand dollars instead of their agreed payment of a thousand whenever they had sex, he smiled when it showed the transaction had been successful
Albert felt an ache in his chest but he had to shrug it off, why did he feel that way, he didn't know and he didn't want to know.
And she said you had to come yourself to ask for forgiveness, Justine finally said the reason why Albert had sent him.
Albert looked at his friend disappointed.
What did I do man, you shouldn't have called her a black ass in the first place.
I was only teasing her for crying out loud, Albert stood up and went to check the window.
What are you looking for, Justine questioned.
I don't know man, Albert moved to the dining chair and looked at his reflection through the glass table. She's moving ahead of herself, if she doesn't forgive me it's her problem I don't care, do I look like I care, he looked at his friend hoping he sounded convincing.
I think you should just go and apologize, it won't hurt one bit I assure you, Justine was hoping his friend would listen.
Why should I apologize, she started it. She called Sarah my sugar mama, I should be the one she should apologize to, Albert had made up his mind he wasn't going to apologize.
Whelp, not my problem, Justine stood up and made his way to his room. By the way, I ordered pizza for dinner, it should be arriving soon. Pay them I'll give you back the money.
Alright.