《Forever and a Night | Pooh Shiesty》trifling
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"Bitch what the fuck happened last night, ion remember shit!?"I asked Cali over the phone as I laid in the bed butt ass naked.
"Bitch a lot happened, Shiesty in there with you?"
"Nope"
"Shit 30 ain't in here either"
"Uh un see cause.. where the fuck they at!?"I asked while putting her on speaker and gone to my messages with Shiesty.
Before I could text him anything I saw our text messages from last night and furrowed my eyebrows.
You do entirely too fucking much!!! Not once did I ever put my lips on or lay a fucking finger on that girl or that nigga!🤨🖕🏽🖕🏽🖕🏽
Bitch I saw you kissing on tht hoe and spitting liquor in the nigga mouf frm yours🤮I promise you on erthang I luh I'm through wit yo hoe ass!!💯💯💯 Nigga can't eem be a good nigga and try to wife his bitch up cause she too busy trynna hold onto her past and be a hoe! Fuck you man, real talk!!
Fuck you too then nigga you can kiss my black ass cause at the end of the mfn day, Ima do what the fuck I wanna do!! You better believe dat!😘😈
"Hold up Cal let me call you back"I said while hanging the phone up and calling Shiesty.
The phone went straight to voicemail as soon as it rang and I called again.
It rang for a while this time before it hang up.
I called again and again and again, but he kept declining my call so I left a voicemail message.
"Lontrell, baby, whatever happened last night I apologize for it. It seems to me that I was drunk as fuck but I'm not that drunk anymore. You know I'll never disrespect you to your face like that, I was just fucked up that's all. It's fine if you can't answer my calls or don't want to for whatever reason, just know that I love you and I'm sorry"I said before getting emotional and crying.
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"Baby, I never meant for anything out of order to happen last light. You know my fucking heart and you know that I'll never do no filthy and trifling shit like that! I'm sorry! You don't have to kiss my ass, I'm not gone ever do what the fuck I wanna do, or nun of that shit! I love you and I'm sorry Lontrell!"I cried before hanging up.
I folded my arms and laid my head down in them while pouring my fucking heart out.
Ion know if it's the liquor talking again but I ain't ever cried over no shit like this.
I can't be down like this for too long cause I gotta get up and get my self together.
I walked out of the bathroom and saw Shiesty laying there on his phone while smoking.
I didn't wanna say anything to him because I was scared.
There were shopping bags that filled the other side of the room.
Of course them can't be for me.
I put my dirty clothes from last night into a pile before sliding on my slippers and going to to laundry room.
When I got into the laundry room I put my clothes in the washer then headed to the kitchen to grab a water bottle.
I headed back to the room and started cleaning up.
It was eating me alive that I was sitting here in this room with Lontrell and he wasn't saying a damn thing to me so I had to say something.
"Lontrell why can't you talk to me!?"I asked while standing in front of him as I held onto the towel wrapped around my body.
He laughed at something on his phone before hitting his blunt.
"Lontrell!!"
"When I get ready to talk to yo ass then we can talk!"
"No you're gonna talk to me now!!!"
"Ain't shit to talk about though I already washed my hands with yo ass"
"You haven't washed your hands with shit!! I told you I was sorry and I'm telling you now that I'm sorry!"
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"It ain't about you being fucking sorry you crossed the line knowing damn well I wasn't cool with that shit! Ion give a fuck if it's a nigga or a bitch you'n go put yo fucking lips on them thinking that shit cool with me!!"
"Lontrell you're mad about a drunk bitch doing drunk bitch activities!? You do most of your fucking dirt in sober and I don't ever get this mad!! That's exactly why I hate yo mfn ass! It's like you can do everything in the goddamn world but when I do some shit oh I'm a hoe and a bitch and it's just fuck me!!"I spat while following him through the house as he headed to the front door.
Stax nem we're sitting in the kitchen looking.
Cali had cooked breakfast for everybody so they were all in there.
"You damn right it is, you a woman and if you'n wanna be treated like one then cool!!"he spat before walked down the garage to get to the car.
"I fucking hate you!!! You wanna try to do me bad and blame every little fucking thing on me! I haven't did shit to you Lontrell!! All I do is try to have a good time and live my fucking life, and all you wanna fucking do is control me! I'm not and I won't put up with this shit no more, I'm done! Fuck you!"I spat before throwing my engagement ring at him.
I turned around and stormed back into the house.
"What the fuck y'all looking at!?"I asked all of them as they stared at me.
When I got back into the room I slammed the door.
Someone came in behind me and I looked back seeing Shiesty.
He grabbed me by my hair and took me into the restroom before snatching the towel off of me and bending me over the counter.
It wasn't long before I felt him ram inside of me causing me to moan.
He propped my leg up on the counter and grabbed my hair before slowly thrusting me.
"Aaah! Mmmmm"I moaned as I closed my eyes.
"Open yo fucking eyes and look at me!!"he spat while smacking my ass as he pulled my hair tighter.
I looked at him before he started speeding up his pace.
"Mmmmmmm yesss daddy!!"I moaned as my eyes started to water.
I gripped the counter and started throwing my ass back while I bit my lip.
"Fuuuuuck Lontrell! Oh my gaaaaaahshh!"I moaned aloud not caring who heard.
He grabbed my neck before bending down and kissing on my neck while uppercutting me with his dick.
"You love me?"he asked while kissing on my neck and behind my ear.
"AH- Yea daddy I love you! I love you so much babbeeyeh!!"
"You gone put that fucking ring back on!!?"he asked while smacking my ass.
"Yeeeees baby Ima put the ring back on, yes!!"I moaned as my eyes rolled.
He sped up and started playing with my pussy while kissing me.
"I'm sorry baby!! Oooooh I'm so sorry daddy, I love you!! I love you daddy!!!"I yelled out and before I could cum, the nigga pulled out.
I dropped my jaw while looking in between Shiesty and my pussy.
I wanted to cum.
He walked over by the shower and started jerking off.
I climbed myself up on the counter and started playing with my pussy.
Shiesty came over here and stood in front of me while continuing to jerk off.
We both started dirty talking before we both came.
Shit felt so good man, would've felt better if Shiesty was still in it but oh well.
Maybe he did that on purpose.
We both took a shower together and never said a thing to each other again until after we took our nap.
Yes I did put my ring back on and reversed them "I hate you" words.
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