-YANGA BESS
I open the door and she walks in
“Everything ok?”
I ask her confused, she wraps her arms around me and then kisses me. I break the kiss
“Mercy is everything ok?”
I ask her because one minute she hates me and wants nothing to do with me and then all of a sudden she’s ouchea kissing me
“He’s dead and the last thing I said to him w… Yanga make the pain go away please”
She pleads while kissing me, I unwrap her arms around my neck
“Mercy this is not what you want. As much as I would love to do this but I can't”
I say, she rubs my crotch over my sweatpants
“Please”
She pleads, my manhood is so quick to react and it's really not helping the situation. I pick her up and then pin her to the wall whilst kissing her deeply. Her hands roam my back and she helps take off my t-shirt. I move from her lips down to her neck and she lets out a moan. I squeeze her ass cheeks, Lord knows how much I’ve missed her and this in general. I place her down and we take off each other’s clothes swiftly then I kneel down and place her leg over my shoulder and slowly eat her coochie up. I suck her so much she moans out while pushing my head further and rubbing herself against my mouth while I eat her up so good. I’ve missed the taste of her so much and those sweet moans are doing wonders to my dick. I pick her up and then slowly lower her to my dick and then push up into her against the wall moving in and out slowly, she moves her hand to between us and rubs her clit vigorously while I fuck her good
“Faster”
She commands in between her moans, I increase the pace while her nails dig deep on my back so much I might even be bleeding. I move in and out faster and her moans increase. It's a good thing that mom and dad are gone, Aya is busy with Roland and Miso is out with his friends so it's just her and I in the house. She finally cums all over my dick, I pick her up and then take us to the bed and we continue screwing with her riding my dick so damn good with her hands on my chest and mine on her firm ass helping her bounce up and down on me, she moves her waist in circles slowly and interchanges that with bouncing up and down on me. She leans in and buries her head on the crook of my neck and then twerks on my dick faster until I push her up and splash my seed all over my lower abdomen.
She slowly gets off me and lays on my chest trying to catch her breath
“I thought you hated me”
I remind her
“I do”
She responds while still on my chest
“This was once of”
She says and I don’t respond
“He’s gone”
She says quietly, I brush her arm
“I’m sorry Mercy”
I say and she doesn’t respond
“I should leave now, thanks for this”
She says pulling away from me but I pull her back to me
“Mercy I am here for you”
I tell her
“And I appreciate you for this but Yanga you and I are done and we could never be again. You broke my trust and you broke me too while you were at it and you didn’t care one single bit about me. Yanga you have me questioning myself feeling as if nobody else could ever love me the way you once did. You humiliated me and you didn’t care how it would make me feel Yanga, I can't forgive you for that. This didn’t mean anything and I really sorry if you feel used right now”
She says and then attempts to get up
“Macella I could never apologise enough for the way I hurt, how I made you feel and I hate myself that I hurt you the way I did. I am really sorry Macella, I am willing to give you all the time you want and need to heal”
She chuckles
“Yanga remove your hand”
She says sternly, I remove my hand and she gets up off the bed
“You and I leave in the same house, I respect your parents and what I will not do is to treat you some type of way either than a sibling and I expect you do the same from hereon because this will never happen again. Thank you again for this, I really needed this but we are done”
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-MACELLA BROWN
I got a call from the mortuary asking me to come and identify his body. I cannot believe that he’s gone and I never even got the chance to apologise for the words of hate that I spat when he was only trying to make things right. Despite whatever happened between him and I he was still my father and I could never forgive myself for the things I said to him before he died. I wear my clothes and then walk out of Yanga’s room, I am grateful that everyone is gone because then I’d have to answer questions from Aya judging me for what I already feel bad about. I get into my room and take a shower, I find myself sitting on the shower floor crying over the death of my father and my mistake of sleeping with Yanga. Everything is just a mess right now.
After my breakdown I get up and turn the water off and then dry my body then make my way to the room. When I am done with everything I take my phone and I have a missed call and a text from the doctor, I call him
“Hey Macella Brown”
He says, he sounds so sexy right now and I suddenly feel guilty for sleeping with Yanga while I was supposed to be having lunch with him
“Can we reschedule. I just got word that my father is dead”
I say and he goes silent for a while
“Macella I am sorry to hear that, where are you? I can bring you something to eat or something, anything you want”
He says making me feel worse
“You don’t have to bring me anything, I’ll be fine thank you. I wanted to reschedule to dinner instead”
I say and he sighs
“You don’t have to Mercy i…”
I cut him off
“Please, I need this to get my mind off of things”
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To Be Continued