Have Mercy On Me by Arabia

Author:Arabia [Arabia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2015-10-23T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 8

The time Mercy spent with Cory last night was amazing. It had been so long since she’d made love like that, and just thinking about it had her ready to cum again. He made her feel loved and appreciated, with him she felt alive. Cory was perfect in every sense of the word. In her eyes, she wasn’t good enough for him. She was flawed and considered herself damaged goods. No matter how good she looked on the outside, inside she wasn’t as confident; but he saw past all that and he loved her anyway.

It was going on 7:30 in the morning when she pulled up to her house and the sight of Malik’s truck made her stomach turn. Parking her car at the street, she took her time making it inside the house. Malik was sitting on the couch waiting for her and didn’t waste a moment going off on her.

“You might as well turn ya trick ass around and go right back where you came from,”

Rolling her eyes, she wasn’t in the mood. “Don’t start with me this morning,”

“Don’t start with you?” he scoffed. “You come walking into my muthafuckin house at damn near eight in the morning after staying out all night, and you telling me not to start with you. You lucky I don’t knock the shit out of you.”

“Is that what you wanna do? You wanna hit me; go ahead…”

“Don’t push me; because the way I’m feeling, I will knock ya ass out pregnant and all” he told her seriously as he walked up on her. “Where the fuck you been?”

“Why? You made it perfectly clear where we stand yesterday.”

The muscles in Malik’s jaws twitched as he pushed her into the wall. “Nah, I ain’t trying to hear that bullshit. What nigga you been with?”

“I wasn’t with no nigga,”

“You think I’m fuckin stupid? Ain’t shit open all night but ya funky ass legs? So what nigga was you bustin it open for?”

“You gone wake the baby up, being so loud.”

“The baby ain’t here; I took her to my daughter house since yo hoe ass was out all night. Instead of going to work, I waited here for you.” He snatched her up by her hair and pulled her towards the front door. “I been sitting on this fuckin couch waiting for your ass since 4 o’clock this morning. Worried about ya dumb ass thinking you dead some damn wear and you laying up under some nigga.”

“Stop pulling my fucking hair.” She swung on him to get loose and her fist connected with his jaw, “I wasn’t laying up under no nigga,” She lied, wanting so bad to say, hell yeah and his dick was way better than yours, but she wasn’t crazy… he was already on 1000, he would probably kill her if she said some shit like that.

His reflexes must have kicked in; because he backhanded her ass so hard she saw stars. She lost her balance and fell back, but he caught her by her hair before she could hit the floor.

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