Tell Me The Truth

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Camirya's POV
I turned over and was faced with a bright light. I stretched my eyes opened to the sun shining through the blinds. I slowly covered my face as Malachai pulled me closer to him kissing my shoulder. I smiled softly amd slowly pulled away from him to go take a hot shower. I stepped out of the bed and slowly walked to the bathroom. Closing the door behind me, I looked at myself in the mirror and smiled softly. My hair was a mess, I had a couple hickeys on my neck and my body felt like cloud 9. I turned on the water and allowed the steam to build up in the bathroom. Visuals of how this man had his way with me kept flooding my mind.  "Yes baby, right there!", I said to him as he stroked deeper from behind, with a grip around my neck. I tried to shake it off but they kept flooding my mind faster and faster as if we were about to go another round. I stepped into the shower and went straight under the showered. As the water ran down my body, I felt Malachai's arms wrap around my body as he sent kisses to my neck. I turned to face him and he picked me up without hesitation placing my back against the shower wall as the water ran down our bodies. Non stop kissing, and my arms wrapped around his neck, this man was making love to me again and again. He slowly inserted himself into my walls as a soft sigh of relief escaped from my mouth. His loving strokes as he kissed me from my lips to my neck allowed me to tighten my grip around his body. "Don't ever leave me again baby, I'm sorry", he said as he grabbed a hold of my neck making me look him into his eyes. Staring deep into his eyes caused the waterfalls, "I'm gonna cum baby", I said to him as he slowed his strokes down on purpose. "You forgive me?", he asked. "Yes baby I forgive you", I said as I began to cum as he sped up which made my orgasm stronger than I expected. I will never understand how he has me cumming on command but that shit is great in every way. After a couple hours of continuous sex, we showered together and got semi dressed for the day. He cooked breakfast for us with his skin glistening in the sunlight that shined through the window.

"Alright... I know you're ready to talk.. do you wanna ask questions or do you just want me to explain?", he asked me as I sat behind him at the bar
"I'll ask questions...", I said not really wanting to talk about it at the moment but I knew it was needed
"Alright go ahead, I'm listening", he said
"First of all... how did y'all keep being brothers a secret", I asked him with all the confusion in my voice
"To be honest, let me start off with I always had a crush on you but Messiah got to you first. Realistically, he knew I liked you and he got in the way of that plus I was a bit intimidated by you and didn't know if I would be the man you needed at the time. Before you came into the picture for years Siah would make it his mission to make my life a living hell and we hated each other. I used the term bestfriend because that was the closest thing to brother unfortunately and we just stopped referring to each other as brothers.", he expressed
"But why not use the term cousins or hell use brothers but y'all don't talk to each other", I asked him with my head tilted to the side
"Well to be honest, we had a common group of friends so we just went with the whole "bestfriend" thing but I honestly was scared to tell you the truth because I didn't think you were gonna talk to me.", he answered truthfully
"But you lied to me when you didn't have to. You didn't give me a chance to decide, and that's not fair to me. You should have been honest with me and granted I'm healing from the shit I went through with your brother but that doesn't mean you start off like he ended", I said to him
"You're right and I'm sorry", he said as he passed a plate of food to me
"Thank you, I mean I forgive you because I understand why but don't ever play with my trust or play in my face ever again", I said to him
"You have my word", he responded with is right hand up
"Why do you hate your brother?", I asked
"He hated me first, I always wanted to be the best little brother. I loved him at first, would follow him around until he started to bully me for fun. I would come home with black eyes and busted lips and our parents never knew until I got older that he did that to me. He was my first abuser and would make sure I stayed silent about it. He blamed me for our dad dying, my pops was a drug dealer and he got caught up with the wrong people and they shot him over some snow that they couldn't afford. Now Siah wants a relationship with me and I'm not ready nor do I think I want one", he expressed to me playing with his food
"I'm sorry to hear that, nobody deserves that especially from a sibling", I said rubbing his hand
"Yea, takes time to heal is all. Anyways, when is your next day off?", he asked
"I'm off today and tomorrow. I switched my work days and work strictly on weekends and event days. But my next day to go in will be on Thursdays", I answered
"Great, you'll be meeting my mother tomorrow on Monday", he smiled
"Excuse me?", I tilted my head to the side. His mother... idk if I'm ready for that. Not to mention she never got a chance to meet me a while back but always heard about me according to Messiah "I don't think she's gonna like me", I said
"Trust me, I told my mom everything, she knows everything and she wants to meet the woman I cried about. She's the reason, I pulled up on you last night", he said to me
"She knows I'm a dancer?!", I asked almost choking on my food
"Yupp... I told her you are a professional dancer that specializes in poles", he said with a smile
"You're kidding... ohhh my gosh", I shook my head
"You'll be fine, I promise baby", he said

After a while I settled with the fact of me meeting his mom and kept asking questions about how she is and you know all the little things you would want to know about the mom of your significant other. After a few hours went by, we decided to chill for the day. I wore his shirt and a pair of panties while he wore some grey sweatpants and no shirt. I couldn't control myself while he sat next to me. I just wanted him again and again and again. Its a good thing I'm off today..

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