What I Learned In L.A. (Sequel to What I learned at Hope Springs)

old friends, new habits

I didn't understand why I wanted her so badly, or why I would risk the relationship that I had worked so hard for and took so much time to build up with Brittany. This attraction to Jasmine was getting out of control, I knew that. I'd be the first one to admit that, but this right here was what I wanted.

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I held Zion as she slept in my arms. She was so cute. Brittany laid across my lap. We were all in bed. I stroked the side of Brittany face. "Stop playing Micheal." She said swatting my hand away. "Let me put the baby to bed." I said smiling. She rolled over never once opening her eyes, turning her back to face me. I slid off the bed walking Zion over to the crib we had in the room and placing her in it. I turned around to see Brittany balled up; light snores came from under the blanket that covered her. I grabbed my keys walking out the house.

Once I got to Chris and Jasmine's house there was a car parked there. I went in the house using the key we all had. Jasmine and some dude was on the couch in a full blown make out session. She stopped when she heard the door close behind me. "Micheal, you scared the shit outta me. "My bad, y'all almost done?" I asked. She looked at me crazy, backing up a little off of the guy. He turned around, he didn't look familiar. "Who is this?" the guy asked. "Brandon this is my brother Micheal." "Oh, well hey we can hook up another time, spend some time with you brother." He said getting up. He was a idiot, we don't even look alike.

The guy left. "Really, your brother?" I said once he was gone. "What was I supposed to say, this is my boyfriend's best friend, we fucking too." "Well at least it would've been the truth." I said smiling. "Who cares about the truth anymore?" She said grabbing my face in her hands and pulling me into a kiss. She lead me upstairs to the room where Chris and her slept. She laid me down climbing on top of me. Her lips met my neck as she French kissed it. She begin to lick spots causing me to poke up her through my gym shorts. She slid off of my lap dragging the gym shorts with her, then removing my briefs. She took off the maxi dress she wore, and her panties. She climbed back on top of me sliding down on my hard shaft. Moans escaped both our mouths. "Micheal." "Yea baby." "You like what I'm doing to you Micheal?" "Um hum." I gripped her cheeks as she rocked back and forth. "Is it better then Brittany?" "Don't talk about Brittany, you're not Brittany." I said. She better not ruin this moment by doing dumb shit. She smiled and leaned down to kiss me. "I'm sorry baby." She whispered in my ear.
I flipped her over so I could be on top. I sped up the pace as I held on to her thighs. Loud smacks filled the room as our skins embraced each other. I continued to pound her as hard as I could. Her eyes rolled back into her head. She was enjoying this. "Shit harder Micheal!" She screamed. I trusted into her, she wouldn't have a pelvis after a while. "Shit Micheal." She groaned out. I continued to move in and out of her, her nails dug into my back. She reached up to wrap her arms around my neck, "I love you Micheal." She said looking me dead in my eyes.

Where did this come from? She couldn't really love me, after all we were just fucking. I shook my head no. "Nah, you love this dick." I said trying to catch my breath. "Baby, I love you." She said. I pulled out of her. "Well you're not supposed to love me Jas, stop being crazy." I told her. I slipped on my briefs. As horny as I was right now, I wasn't about to finish this, I'll just beat one out in the car. I put on my shorts. "Please don't leave me Micheal, finish." "Nah, call one of your other niggas, we not doing this...as a matter of fact we done, we not doing this no more." I said. "She laughed, "okay Micheal." This bitch is crazy.

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Chris

I walked into the conference room. Someone was here to see me. "Christopher, how are you?" I looked up to see my therapist. "I'm not supposed to be here." I said plainly. "Did you have an episode?" "No, my baby mama called on me." I said. "So tell me what happened." "She's cheating on me with my best friend's boyfriend, plus I think she's cheating on me with the guy who caused the first girl I loved to commit suicide." "Honey?" "Yea." I said looking down. "Why do you think she's cheating on you?" "She's a hoe fosho." My therapist cracked a smile but didn't laugh. "How do you want to resolve this, well what do you think would be the best way to resolve this?" "I just wanted her out the house, granted I.shouldn't have put my hands on her, but I just didn't want her there anymore." She shook her head. "What if you left her? Would that work?" "No my mom and step dad paid for that house, she needs to leave, not me."

"Would you be willing to set up a hotel room for her?" I.shook my head, clearly my therapist was losing her mind. I don't want to.do anything nice for Jasmine. I don't want to see her, speak to her, nothing. "Honestly I wanna know how I can get out of here?" "Chris you have one day left, that's all." I sighed. "Also we're gonna swap some of your prescriptions around." I sighed, I hated all of these medicines. "Whatever, could you tell them to let me out please?" "I'll see what I can do."

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I hugged Brittany as we exited the building. I'm so glad my therapist could get me out of here. I was only there for two days but I never wanna be locked up again anywhere. "You okay, Are you hungry?" Yes, but I wanna see my baby." I told her. "Okay." Brittany drove us to her house. "I don't know what I'm gonna do, I don't want anything to do with her anymore." "You have every right to feel that way."

Brittany pulled up to the house and I climbed out. When we got in the house we heard yelling. "Get the fuck outta here man, I told you to leave me alone!" "Is that Micheal?" I asked. "Micheal!" Brittany ran upstairs and I followed. She went in the door and as soon as she did a gun went off.

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Ha ha! Cliffhanger!!!
I never did one this dramatic before

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