The Game That Everyone Plays: LOVE (Trey Songz story)

Trey: If only she knew

Love is funny thing. I remember how I use to be a player nah a pimp. I even wore a pinkie ring. No girl could every tie me down. Til one day this BEAUTIFUL girl strolled past me. Lawdddd. 
I had to get that. She played hard to get made me earn her trust and everything. As good of a player that I was I don't know how she did it but she made me retire my pinkie ring. For real y'all I don't wear it  no more. Matter fact I don't know where it is. Knowing her she probably threw it away or something. I snapped out of memory lane from Niavi walking into the room fresh out the shower. Damn, she looked good her wet hair dripping down her body. The towel was so tight it made her boobs pop out more. Man she did something to me that I can never control. I walked up behind he bent over body and grabbed her waist. 

"Not now Trey I have to get going honey!"

"Look bae!" I said pointing to woody he was at full attention. Little did she know that she wasn't about to give me blue balls I was going to bust and she was going to love it. I picked her up and layed her on the bed. She smiled at me showing all her pearly whites. She know the deal. I kissed her neck down to the split of her boobs. I slowly opened her towel and dang near fainted. Gosh, her body is so fucking amazing. I put it down. I'm talking down so good. If you heard them screams you would think I was killing the girl but it was music to my ears. She was scratching me up too. After about an hour she tapped out. She got up and sat back down.

"What's wrong baby?" I asked.

"My legs are weak. I'm bout to be late to the baby shower." She said cuddling into my neck.

"You ain't gone make it to the baby shower if you kiss my neck on more time." That was my weak spot and she knew it.  

Sure enough Niavi didn't make it to the baby shower. I fucked the shit outta her. But she did put it down to cause we was both knocked out. 

I woke up to the smell of good food cooking! Dang she know how to treat a nigga. I walked through the house to find it empty. No food in the kitchen well none that was cooked ready for Trey to eat. 

"What the hell!" I said calling her.

She picked up the phone but she whispered something quickly and hung up. I wasn't going to call back but I could of sworn I heard something breaking and crashing in the background. I called back and now she was sending me to voicemail. Where was she and why can't she answer my phone call? I swear this better be good hell. Leave me at home by my damn self with the smell of good food and ain't nothing to eat. I guess there is no harm in trying to cook myself. Maybe I should look up the fire departments number before I stepped foot towards the stove. 

Niavi tried teaching me how to cook but it's hard to focus when she be bending over and stuff I can't focus. I started cooking well at least that's what I thought. The finished product didn't look anything like how I imagined it. Just then the door opened. 

"What is that smell..." She said making a ugly face but she was still cute. 

"Umm... see what had happened was..." I said 

"Eww, baby what is that?" She said

"Well thanks!" I said... 

"Seriously, do you pay attention when I be trying to teach you?" 

"I can't maybe I could if you wear a nun dress." I smiled. 

"Oh wow!" 

"Where did you go?" I asked. Then she froze and got all suspicious. 

"Oh no where." She said walking into the bedroom all fast.

I sat my cup down on the counter then followed her into the bedroom. Why was she acting like this?

"Where did you go Niavi?" I asked in a more demanding tone so she could know that she wasn't leaving this room until she told me something!

She turned away from me and took off her sweater then shirt. Since when did she turn away from me while changing. I walked towards her but she kept dodging me with her back facing me. I walked towards her and turned her around. 

"Niavi! What the hell happened to you? Who did this to you!?" I said looking at the marks on her beautiful skin.