Jealous Hearted...An Obsession for Love by Dominique Thomas

Author:Dominique Thomas [Thomas, Dominique]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781530111190
Amazon: 1530111196
Goodreads: 29397884
Publisher: CreateSpace Independent Publishing Platform
Published: 2016-02-24T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Twelve

Lourdes: I miss you

Qwote: IMY too

Lourdes: Then why aren’t you home? It’s been two months Qwote! I was the one that was violated.

Qwote: I’ll fall through after I leave this bar

Lourdes: K

Lourdes sat her phone down onto the bed and rushed to get cleaned up. She’d been a little lazy since Qwote had been gone. She hadn’t wanted to do anything. She was starting to look for a new job just in case her current one didn’t call her to come back, and she missed her man terribly.

Lourdes cleaned her condo in rapid time then took a long hot bath while blasting Eric Beringer. She sipped on her wine and prayed that Qwote would come home, fuck her good, and then move back in. She understood that he was mad, but he was really treating her as if she agreed to it. She was drugged and raped. In her eyes, she felt like she was the one that should have been mad.

“Oh he gon’ give me some of that good dick tonight,” Lourdes said and finished her drink.

Once Lourdes was done with her bath, she got out and applied honey scented oil all over her body. She slipped on a lace teddy with the breasts and vagina cut out and made herself another drink. She sat on her bed and let Eric’s melodic voice take her away as he sung about making it up. She nodded her head while she listened to the music.

‘Put on that song that you like. Girl, this that song that you like. Put on that song that you like. I know this that shit that you like. So let me make up for it.’

“Am I the one making up for it, or is it you?” Qwote asked looking down at her.

Just the sound of his deep baritone voice made her pussy wet. Lourdes closed her eyes trying to rein in her emotions. It was a very hard thing to do. She’d missed her man.

“You. You know I would never willingly hurt you,” she said with her eyes still closed.

Qwote eyed her sexy body as his dick swelled up in appreciation at the sight before him. He licked his lips and pulled off his t-shirt only leaving him standing in his beater with his jeans sagging low and his black diamond Jesus piece chain. He held a styrofoam cup in his hand with a small smile on his face. As mad as he still was, he couldn’t even front any longer. He missed the fuck out of his baby, and he was about to show her just how much.

“Look at me,” he demanded and fondled her breast.

Lourdes gasped. “Quinton,” she moaned calling him by his real name.

Qwote bent down and pulled her hard nipple into his mouth. He used the ice from his drink too slowly swirl it around her areola. Lourdes moaned and rubbed her thighs together.

Qwote put his cup onto the nightstand and used his free hand to slide it down between her legs.

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