Sativa

Chapter One

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

 Sometimes we refuse to see how bad something is until it completely destroys us.

Jazmin

"What time should I expect you home?" Jazmin asked, while sitting one at the dining room table eyeing her husband who sat across from her with his phone in one hand and a drink in another.

"Do I question you when you be out all night long with your so-called friends? Do I question you?" Deshawn replied, while sitting his drink down on the table and looking at me.

"I just want to know...Gosh is it so hard for me to want to know what time my husband will be back home? We never spend time together anymore and I miss my best friend, the man I fell in love with." Jazmin expressed as tears slid down her cheeks.

Deshawn looked at her and shook his head while chuckling, "We're not about to do this.... You don't get to play victim when you slept with my homie just two days ago!" he said before storming out of the room.

BAM!

Jazmin sat at the table sobbing for a minute, before wiping her tears away and heading towards the bedroom to get ready for bed.

Why would he assume that I slept with his friend when his friend is the one who pushed up on me and I told him about the whole thing...I even apologized to him.

Jazmin couldn't even sleep because of the events that took place 5 minutes ago. It just didn't sit well with her and plus she made a promise never to go to bed angry at each other, so she stayed up waiting hours for him to return home.

Meanwhile across town

Deshawn stood in front of his ex's door waiting on her to respond, "Nia open up the door!" He yelled. "why the fuck is you knocking on my door at 2 in the morning?!" Nia responded flabbergasted.

"I was in the neighborhood and I just wanted to come and check up on you, I th-"

"Nigga, I haven't seen you since you got married to Jazmin stuck up ass...by the way do she know that you are here with me?" she asked standing there in just her robe.

Deshawn bit his lips and smirked, "What she doesn't know won't hurt, and besides she cheated on me with Dustin ass." He said while running his hands up Nia thighs slowly.

"I am not trying to get into it with your wife, now you need to go ho-" Deshawn cut her off with a kiss.

"mm." Nia moaned as she wrapped her arms around Deshawn neck and pulling him into the house while shutting the door.

"I...miss..you" she expressed between kisses.

"Is that right? Well why don't you show me how much you miss me." He said before opening Nia robe and kissing down her body.

"Let's go to my room before we get caught." Nia suggested pushing Deshawn away from her and leading him into her bedroom.

"Damn you look sexy as fuck." Deshawn said while stripping out of his clothes.

"Don't go easy on me I want you to fuck me like there is no tomorrow D." she said before grabbing my dick and placing it and her entrance.

Deshawn rammed into Nia wetness, feeding her his dick inch by inch.

She gasped, digging her nails into his skin while moaning loudly, Deshawn rotated his hips as he plunged deeper and harder in search of her G-spot.

"fu..fuckkk," she moaned, as she wrapped her legs tightly around his waist pulling him deeper inside of her.

"Yess Daddy!" she screamed.

"shh..iiit," he stuttered, as he pulled from the warmth of her nest, he could feel her cum running down his shaft.

"Damn that pussy so tight." He said before plunging back inside of her going deeper.

"ahh...fuck.." Nia moaned, clawing at his back leaving the marks of her nails as she threw her head back.

All the while unaware of the person listening in over the phone...

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