sorry I've been taking so long to come back but I had to get my mind write so this story could be good for yall.
Angel spent the rest of the week preparing for her daughter’s 1st birthday party, from buying balloons and booking Elmo she was all over it. Angel was driving down Linden Blvd. with Justine sleep in the back seat, on her way to her house. She took her Blackberry Storm out of her Prada bag to check her messages. Justin and her mom had called, her mom wanted her to bring Justine by and Justin told her he’d be home late.
Meanwhile…
Justin felt nervous walking up the stairs to Kiera’s door. She opened up looking pretty and Justin smelt her perfume. He pulled the earring from his pocket and gave it to her, “Here you go” he said as be began to head down the stairs. “Justin wait,” she called after him, “I was hoping maybe we could you know talk?” Justin walked back up the stairs, “Talk about what?” “Come in” she said opening the door wide enough to let him in. “Where’s Benjamin?” he asked noticing the house was quiet. “At his father’s house, you want something to drink?” she asked changing the subject. “Nah I’m cool.” “Well let me get right to the point, Justin I want to apologize for my behavior the other day, I don’t usually conduct myself like that it just sort of I don’t know, you are very attractive but that’s no excuse and I’m sorry” she said with her sincerest voice. “Nah it’s cool we both grown I accept your apology.” “Good I want us to be friends,” she said smiling “I meet Angel yesterday when I was in the park with Benjamin, she really is pretty Justin.” “Thanks.” “I’m going to get something to drink you sure you don’t want something?” “Yea you can get me something to drink.” he said taking a seat on the couch. He didn’t know he hadn’t left after she apologized but his thoughts were interrupted when Kiera came back with two glasses filled up to the top with what appeared to be red juice. She sat down next to Justin as he sipped his drink, “This ain’t juice” he laughed “this is Alize, a woman drink” “I got vodka in the cabinet if you want that” she laughed. “Sure” he said as he watched her ass switch from left to right as she walked away. He knew he shouldn’t still be in her house having a drink with her but he just wanted to chill. Kiera came back with the Vodka and they sat on the couch and drank and laugh, telling each other about themselves, they were on their 5th glass each so you could say they were pretty drunk by now. They just continued to laugh and drink, “Where’s your bathroom?” Justin asked getting up stumbling almost. “Down the hall” she said as she pointed with her glass. Justin came back to the couch after he used the bathroom but this time they were closer. There was a silence as the laughed had ceased, they both looked each other in the eyes as the liquor had there body in horny mode. Kiera leaned in for a kiss and just like last time Justin met her half way.
She straddled him as the kiss became deeper and he began to grip her firm ass. Thoughts of Angel were no longer in his head as he lifted her shirt and unfastened her bra. She lifted his shirt over his had as she kissed him from his lips, to his temple, to his chest, and back to his lips. Justin was tonguing her down while gripping her breast and ass. She got off of him and went to her knees and unbuckled his belts and pulling his manhood out of his boxer. Justin moaned as her head went up and down on his shaft. “mhmm” she moaned in lust as she continued to give him the best blow job she could possibly give. He had one hand holding he hair as the other explored her body. Justin pulled down his pants all the way as Kiera straddled and guided him into her. She began to moan as she rode Justin, working her hips sometimes fast and sometimes slow, she was enjoying every minute of there sex.
Meanwhile… Angel arrived home and called Syeda and Ebony on three-way.
“Hey Hookers” Angel said while putting Justine on her bed to sleep because she hadn’t awaken from the ride. “Who you calling Hooker? Drunk.” Ebony shot back at her. Angel couldn’t help but laugh remember the other night at the club. “I’m going out with Mike tonight” Syeda said. “Really? This yall 3rd date!” Angel said excited for her friend. “Mike? You mean that nigga from the club?” asked Ebony. “Yea that nigga from the club” “Yall dating now?” she asked. “Yea we just started, he’s real nice too he reminds me of Xavier but he has his own swag so their so different yet so similar at the same time” “Girl I can hear you smiling!” Angel said as she heard a knock at the door. “Justin act like he don’t ever have his key” she said going to the door. When she looked through the peep hole she saw Justin’s friend Chris, she opened the door, “Justin not here” she said as she smelt alcohol even without Chris opening his mouth. “I’ll wait” said pushing pass her as he made his way to the couch. “I’ll call you back” she told Ebony and Syeda hanging up. “Chris I said he ain’t here just call him or something” she said annoyed that he just pushed past her. “Nah I said I’ll wait” “Look I’m not tryna be rude but you got to go I don’t feel comfortable with you here right now without Justin.” “What that nigga got that I don’t got!” Chris yelled banging on his chest. “Excuse me?” Angel said now annoyed and confused. “You heard me” he said getting up walking toward her. She backed away and found herself against the wall, now she was really scared. Chris held her against the wall and began to kiss on her and caress her breast. “Chris come on stop!” she yelled trying to push him off of her. He ignored her and held tighter, “Come on Chris we’re friends!” she said struggling to get away from him as the tears fell out of her eyes. “We ain’t friends you never liked me I always hear you asking Justin why he hang with me or telling him to get me out of your house!” he yelled. The smell of his drunken breath was sickening her, “I’m sorry, just please don’t do this” she cried. “Shut up!” he yelled as he slapped her and slammed her against the wall. He began to take off her shirt as she continue to fight him. “Just be the little whore you are and give me some pussy” he said sticking his tongue into her mouth. She bit his tongue in an attempt to get away from him, Chris grabbed her by her face almost breaking her jaw. He drug her to the couch and ripped off her pants as he began to lick her vagina. She squirmed and screamed, “Chris Stop!” she screamed slapping him upside his head. Chris punched her in the face and grabbed her by her hair and took her into her and Justin’s bedroom where Justine was sleeping. “Suck my dick!” he yelled as he grabbed her hair tighter. “No” she said struggling to get away, Chris pulled out a gun and put it against Justine’s head. “NO! PLEASE NO!” she begged him. “Suck my dick.” “Ok, Ok I will please just take the gun from her head please!” she cried. Angel dropped to her knees and unzipped his pants, the tears continued to fall as the smell of his dick made her sick, she wanted to vomit but saw that he still had the gun to Justine’s head. She could see her daughter moving and she just continued to suck on his shaft while he moaned “Oh yea suck that dick” he said holding her head in position while he fucked her face. All she could do was cry, after he came on her face she felt so low. He grabbed her by her hair and tossed her on the bed and began to jerk himself until he got hard again and he enter her hard and forcefully causing her to scream from his penetration. Angel looked and saw her daughter awake looking at her she felt like the worse mother in the world. “Mama!” she yelled.
“Shh baby” she said as the tears fell and Chris continued to pound away at her. After about ten minutes of pounding and threatening he finished and came on her face again. He grabbed her by her neck “You got what you deserved bitch!” he said as he spit on her. She wiped her face and grabbed Justine as she heard the door slam. She ran to the kitchen to grab her cell she called Justin almost 80x’s from both the house and the cell but no answer. She cried as her thoughts all went back to 30 minutes ago. She fed Justine and changed her and let her play on her bed and watch TV.
Meanwhile..
Justin just finished up with Kiera and told her he had to leave. Once he returned to the car he saw all the calls from Angel but no messages. So he went to go meet his crew. Justin didn’t get home until 2:00am. When he walked in he saw Angel crying on the floor. “Angel!” what happened he said as he ran over to her “Where’s Justine?!” he panicked as he ran in the room and saw the baby fast asleep in the crib. “Angel, baby what’s wrong?!” “Where the fuck were you!” she barked at him. “I told you I’d be home late” She rolled her eyes at him as more tears fell “I don’t want to hear that!” she yelled as her voice cracked “You were suppose to be here!” she yelled hitting him. “Angel what’s up?” he asked trying to look her in the eye but she kept turning away from him. “You were suppose to protect me Justin! You were suppose to protect me!” she screamed while she cried even harder. “From what Angel talk to me!” he yelled. She sat in silence and kept crying “From Chris” she mumbled burying her head into her knees. “What you said?” he asked her cause he didn’t hear her. “FROM CHRIS JUSTIN! FROM FUCKING CHRIS!” she cried. “Angel what are you talking about!” he said wanting to know why she was crying and screaming and talking about Chris. She took another long pause and wiped the tears from her eyes. “Chris raped me Justin.” she finally said.
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