Dra'Quan Marcel
Next Morning
Home
I woke up feeling around my bed for the remote. I cut the loud TV off and pulled the covers over my head. Just as I got back comfy, I heard my front door open.
"Draco!"
I quickly sat up amd raised my eyebrows. Is that Juicy? I got out of bed and felt a breeze. I looked down realizing I was naked.
"Draco you hear—hey, I see you missed this." Juicy smirked as she walked in my bedroom.
I quickly grabbed my boxers and slid them on. "What the fuck you doing here?"
"I have a key." She smirked waving it around. "I just came to let you know I'm pregnant. So you need to be there for me every step of the way."
"You pregnant? Fuck that gotta do with me? You been fucking since birth." I said making her roll her eyes.
"Think about what we did two months ago. Hm, does that ring a bell?"
I thought back to it and cursed under my breath. Damn, we did fuck again after that kickback. I was high as hell that day and Kiana wasn't around. Fuck, it might just be mines. This shit gonna fuck up my whole life if it's mines.
"Aight, but don't get too excited and give me back my damn key." I said making her snatch it from me.
"No, baby can't you see I miss you?"
"And I miss beating yo ass." We both looked at the door. Kiana was standing there with her bag in her hand. She dropped it and started walking up on Kaylin.
"Don't hit her." I grabbed Kiana and she glared at me. "She pregnant."
"She ain't have no problem with hitting me while I was pregnant." Kiana said tryna break out of my grip.
"That's because you was a nasty hoe. Still is." She said rolling her eyes.
"Bitch shut the fuck up before I beat that damn dolphin out yo stomach!" Kiana angrily yelled making me push her back.
"Bruh leave." I said to Juicy making her nod.
"Gladly."
She left the room and I waited for the door to slam before I let Ki go. She looked at me and shook her head.
"Why the fuck are you dressed like this in front of that bitch?" She asked looking me up and down.
"Man don't start, I just woke up." I hissed falling backwards on the bed.
Kiana scoffed and picked up her bags. I quickly sat up and pulled her by her waist.
"Stop playing." I mumbled as I rubbed her thigh.
She sat down on my lap and I pecked her cheek.
"I gotta tell you something." She said looking back at me. "It's not good so prepare yourself."
I slid her off my lap and she faced me. She played with her hands a little bit before finally speaking.
"Um," She took a deep breath and blinked rapidly, "I was um..."
"What?" I asked raising my eyebrow.
"I was um," She stumbled again before shaking her head. "I was wondering if you like tattoos?"
"What?" I laughed, "That was a random question."
She half smiled, "I know."
I suddenly felt the urge to pee, so I got up and walked into the bathroom. Kiana weird as hell, but in a good way.
Kiana Brown
I took a deep breath once Draco went to the bathroom. I placed my head in my hands sighing frustratedly. I knew I should have spoke up when he first raped me. I was just so scared, and I tried to really forgive Montay. At this point in my life, everything he say is just a lie.
"Lord please." I clasped my hands together. "Please give me the strength to speak up about this situation. The more I keep this secret inside the more weak I feel. I hate feeling this way, I just want my old life back. Before the party everything wasn't perfect but it was good enough. I just wish that I-I,"
I began crying taking a moment to breathe. I feel so bad, this is not me.
"That I had the strength, to let this situation go. That after this I can better myself. I need to speak up, I've waited too long."
I cried to myself covering my face. I couldn't stop these tears even if I wanted to. All of the hurt from being raped to my miscarriage flooded my memory. I couldn't get the sight of Montay smacking me out of my head. It was too much for my mind to bare.
He punched me in the mouth slamming me on the bed.
"No, please stop"! I cried as he ripped my panties off.
"Shh, it's not gonna hurt".
I tried kicking him off me, but he punched me in the face making me sob. He shoved himself inside of me making me scream.
Dra'Quan Marcel
I opened the bathroom door once I heard screaming. I looked around my room and saw Kiana in the corner. Her hands were over her ears and she screamed loudly. I quickly ran over to her and pulled her into my arms. She continued screaming as I held on to her.
"Kiana!" I shook her.
"I said stop! I said stop!" She cried as her legs shook.
"KIANA!" I yelled making her stop screaming and look at me. Her face was red and tears fell from her eyes heavily. She looked down and I wiped the sweat off her forehead.
"I'm sorry—"
"You good." I said pulling her into my chest. She wrapped her arms around me tightly. I pecked her forehead and she scooted even closer to me.
"I'm so scared..." She spoke up.
"Of what?" I asked curious.
"Montay."
Tonya Miller
4 hours later
Home
"I am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis—"
"Tonya! Your friend is here!" My Dad yelled causing me to get up.
I threw my phone down on my bed and left my room. I walked to the front door to see Rashad. He was grinning at me. I opened the door for him and he came in.
"I wish ya Dad would stop callin' me yo friend." Rashad smacked his lips making me smile.
"Boy come on, and hush." I said grabbing his hand.
I closed the front door and pulled him into my bedroom. Just as I was about to close the door my Dad came in.
"Leave the door open, and don't touch my daughter." My Dad said making Rashad salute him.
"I won't." My Dad looked me up and down before walking away. "With you in sight." Rashad said smacking my ass. I giggled and pushed the door up just a little bit.
"You better stop." I said making him smile.
"Why? What he gon' do?" Rashad asked pulling me on top of him. I straddled his lap and he placed his hands on my hips.
"Mm, I don't know." I pushed my hair behind my shoulder.
"Exactly. But you know what I wanna do?" He asked and I knew what he was gonna say.
"What?" I asked clueless.
"Fuck you." He said pulling me down to kiss him. I slid my tongue in his mouth and rubbed my ass. I could feel his hard dick poking me as we deepened the kiss. I didn't wanna do it and my Dad was here though.
"We...can't." I said in between kisses.
He pulled away, "What am I gonna do about this?" He said pointing at his fully erect dick.
I shrugged, "I don't know."
He poked out his lip and gave me puppy dog eyes. Ugh, he knows that he's my weakness.
"No sex, just head." I said making him grin.
"That's fine."
I got up off the bed and ran over to my door. I made sure the hall was clear before I closed my door. I grabbed my scrunchie and pulled my hair back. I crawled back onto the bed unbuckling his belt. He was smirking and I just knew he had something up his sleeve.
"No sex." I said once again.
"Okay." He said putting his hand behind his head.
I pulled his dick from his boxers and placed him in my mouth. He placed his free hand on my head as I sucked him off. I bobbed my head, deepthroating him. He let out a low groan making me feel special. I came back up a bit and pulled him out my mouth.
I licked the tip and blew some air on it. He bit on his bottom lip as I shoved him back in my mouth. It was no doubt he was enjoying this. I hope he know I better get something in return. I just don't give these out for free.
"Tonya I said keep—"
I was cut off by my Dad opening the door. I pulled Rashad out of my mouth and covered it. He sat up quickly using my pillow to hide his dick. I knew for one, that I had fucked up. By the look on my Dad face, I knew that I was in deep shit.
"Get out of my house." My Dad spoke calmly.
Rashad didn't hesitate to pull his pants up. He left my room not looking back not once. The front door closed and I met my Dad's gaze.
"Pick out a belt, and meet me in my room." He growled before walking away.
My heart sank. A belt? I haven't been whooped in years. Was he playing or was he dead serious? I didn't wanna take any chances so I picked out the thinnest belt I could.
I sat back on my bed, refusing to leave my room. I knew it was a bad idea but fuck it. Either way I'ma get fucked up so I'ma just stay here. I heard heavy footsteps and I scooted back against the head of my bed. When my Dad walked in, he had his long black leather belt with spikes.
I gulped, oh no.