Love Again by Christina Marie

Author:Christina Marie [Marie, Christina]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2015-03-26T00:00:00+00:00

I woke up naked with Dominique’s body wrapped around mine. Our legs intertwined, his hot breath blowing against my neck as he breathed. When I was finally able to slip out of bed without waking him up, I went to the restroom. My hair was a disaster, my lips slightly swollen from the hard kissing we had done and my pussy ached with each step I took.

After doing my business and washing my face, I crept to his closet and found a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. My stomach growled, I decided I would sneak downstairs after getting dressed. When I walked out of the closet I spotted a bottle of water, cake and my cell phone on the nightstand. I didn’t remember brining it upstairs, did he bring it because it was ringing in the middle of the night? Once I was down stairs I found a charger and plugged my phone in. While waiting for it to charge enough to power on I rummaged through the refrigerator for some kind of fruit. Luckily there was a chilled bowl of mixed fruits, so I dished me up a small bowl and ate a granola bar that was in the pantry. When my phone was finally charged, I turned it on and checked for missed calls and text.

The first message was from Corrina before I could finish reading it, a message from Justin popped up.

Justin: I always knew you were a whore, sign the fucking papers so I can be done w/ you.

Justin: You seem to forget that you’re still MY wife!

Justin: You fucking stayed the night with that motherfucker?!

Justin: Bitch I KNOW YOU’RE W/ THAT NIGGER!!!!

Justin: Don’t be a cunt Lennie sign the papers!

Tears burned my eyes, I needed to leave. I called a cab then quickly made my way around the house to pick up my clothes. I’d have to borrow Dominique’s clothes since my shirt was ripped, I’d give them to Trevor so he could return them. My cell phone continued to chime with new messages that I didn’t even want to read. With my clothes wadded up and stuffed inside my purse I grabbed my shoes and rushed out the door. I didn’t want the driver to buzz the intercom and wake Dominique up, so in my bare feet I ran down the driveway. Just as I made it to the gates, the driver was extending his hand to push the intercom button.

“DON’T!” I yelled. He yanked his hand back inside the car and looked at me like I was certifiably crazy. I entered the code and waited patiently for the gate to open, I slipped through and pressed the button for it to close.

“Walk of shame huh?” the driver said with a smug look.

That confirmed that what I had done with Dominique was a mistake and that Justin was right. I was a slut. “Just take me to my apartment please.” I said through clenched teeth while trying not to break down in tears in front of him.

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