True Lies starring Tyga ft. Chris Brown

I returned to my position on her neck and made a long trail of kisses down to her breasts. They were slightly revealed due to the cami she was wearing so I gently pulled the straps of the shirt down and unhooked her bra. She gripped the sheets underneath us when I placed my mouth over her nipple and slightly arched her back when I gently bit down on it. I did that for a few seconds then went back up to kiss her lips. When I looked into her eyes I noticed they were filled with lust but overpowered by the love that she and I had for each other.

I trailed more kisses back down to her neck, going past her breasts, and stopped right at her panty line before slipping off her shorts and panties. I then looked up at her because I knew she was uncomfortable with me being in between her legs like that because she and I had had this discussion many times.

"Mikey, you know I don't feel comfortable with-" In the middle of her sentence, I swiftly swiped my tongue over her clit causing her to moan in bliss. I smirked as she struggled to catch her breath and as soon as she was almost breathing regular, I did it again. She started getting mad and told me she was sick of the teasing and since I already had her dripping like a faucet, I knew she was ready.

I slid my pants and boxers off and then reached into my pants pocket for my wallet and there weren't any condoms inside of it. I quietly said damn under my breath, causing Ci to get concerned.

"What's the matter?"

"I don't have a condom with me."

She studied my facial expression for a second. Neither one of us was ready for a child but who's say she that she would even get pregnant?

"It's ok. We can still do it."

"Are you sure?"

She smiled that beautiful smile that I loved. "Yes, Mikey. I trust you."

I smiled back at her and repositioned myself in between her legs. When I started to insert myself inside of her, I watched her face tense up.

"Don't worry baby, I'll be gentle." I whispered to her as I lifted one of her legs up to make it easier to get myself inside of her. I only burrowed myself halfway inside before I started to stroke in and out of her and the more I did that, the less tense her face got.

I decided to insert all of me inside of her, which caused her eyes to get wide so I started going a little slower and after a while, she wanted me to go faster.

"Make it nasty." Was all I heard her say and it caused me to stop and start laughing.

That was the one thing I loved about Ci. She was just goofy and fun to be around.

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Saturday

March 10, 2009

12:01 a.m.

"What have you niggas been doing? Y'all are three hours late!" Ci's best friend, Chelsey exclaimed over the loud music.

We were supposed to be at Shad's party three hours ago and we had no idea how we were going to explain why we were so late being that we were supposed to be getting ready when everyone left the house at 9:00 p.m.

"You know how long it takes for Ci to get ready." I said trying to play it off, but Ci being who she is, told Chelsey she'd tell her later.

I loved that girl and although we were best friends, I planned on her being my girl in due time.

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One week later

(Ci's p.o.v.)

I was slowly but surely falling in love with Michael. Although he was my best friend, I wanted so much more. He was ideal for me and he fit my needs perfectly.

I was currently broken down on the side of the road and it was around ten o'clock at night. I was waiting for him to come pick me and take me home. I had been waiting for an hour and he had been in the studio when I called him so I was giving him the benefit of the doubt on why he was so late.

Another fifteen minutes passed by so I decided to call his phone again. It rang seven times before I got an answer and the person that picked up wasn't Mikey.

"Hello?" I pulled the phone away from my ear when I heard that female's voice on the other end of the phone and thought who the fuck is this bitch?

"Who the hell is this?"

"This is Chyna, honey. Michael is busy right now which means he isn't picking you up any time soon."

As soon as I opened my mouth to cuss this bitch out I heard Michael ask her who was on the phone and then it disconnected. I pulled the phone away from my ear in complete turmoil because I couldn't believe Michael, of all people, would go back to his ex bitch the next weekend when he'd just taken my virginity the weekend before.

I fought back my tears as I began to walk down the road and try to find some type of gas station. After fifteen minutes of walking, a black camaro pulled up beside me and the window rolled down. I looked over to see Chresanto, a boy from school who'd been trying to get with me for years, but I just wasn't into pretty boys.

"You need a ride?"

"No I'm ust going to this gas station and waiting for my brother to come get me."

"Why wait for your brother when you could just ride with me?"

As much as I didn't want to take him up on that offer, at this point I had no other choice. I opened up the passenger side door and sat down. I started giving him directions but he wasn't listening.

"Yo, you're missing all the turns, dude, what are you doing?"

"Shut the fuck up! I'm doing what I should've done a long time ago! Since you think you're all big and bad because you have a super star brother and super star friends, I'm going to show you that you're no better than the rest of us!"

"Chresanto please. I'll do whatever you want and I won't tell anyone about this but just please take me home."

He just kept driving, ignoring my pleads so once I realized he wasn't taking me home, I just cried silently. My phone was dead so I couldn't even call anyone to help me.

We arrived at an abandoned house on the outskirts of town. He yanked me out of the car and dragged me inside the house. It was dark as shit inside but I could clearly see the dirty mattress he'd just threw me on. I curled up on top of it and started to cry as Chresanto climbed on the mattress beside me and began to kiss on my neck. He ripped off all of my clothes and violently raped me.

His moans terrified me and the more I cried, the harder he raped me. Once he was done, he informed me to get out and to not tell anyone or he'd kill me. I walked all the way to the hospital with ripped clothes and a sore vagina. When they saw me, they immediately sent me to the back and did a rape kit.

Once they informed the police, they came and asked me all of these questions but I was too afraid to give them any details, but once they reassured me that it would remain confidential, I told them everything. When they left, I was allowed to have visitors. The entire crew piled inside of my room including Michael. At this point, I hated him to the point that his presence sickened me.

"Get the fuck out, Michael."

"But Ci, I just...I got caught up an- "

"Yeah, and you getting caught up got me raped and laying in this hospital bed. We are done okay? This friendship is over. Lose my number and forget my name. As far as I'm concerned, I don't know anyone by the name of Michael Stevenson."

His eyes swelled with tears and so did mine so I had to look away. He turned to walk away...and out of my life forever.