hands. “Wassup, I stopped and got something to eat.”
She hid her obvious disappointment. “You could’ve called and told me that, I was just about to put something on the stove.”
Shawn stared at her, “My phone was dead.”
She glared at him, “Oh, really? You would think how busy you be, you’d keep a charger on you. I know you stopped by the office for a while; you couldn’t charge your phone there? You just bought a car charger.”
He ignored the apparent attitude in her tone. Throwing the bag in the trash he proceeded upstairs with Sasha following close behind.
“You could’ve answered the phone when I called, or at least called me back. You done already ate too, who were you with?” He laughed, irritating her more. “What’s funny?”
He started undressing as they entered the room. “I’m tired Sasha, I don’t feel like arguing. I’ve been in meetings all day. After a long day of work I wanna be loved by my baby, is that ok with you?”
She stood there watching him take off his jewelry and shirt and bit her bottom lip. She took in his 6 foot frame, muscular arms, smooth chocolate skin, and licked her lips. She figured he must’ve felt her staring at him because he stopped and looked at her.
“What?”
She slowly looked at him from head to toe and smiled. “Come here.”
He grabbed the bulge in his pants. “You come here.”
She began undressing slowly, removing everything she had on except her panties. She lifted her right breast to her lips and licked her nipple seductively, looking Shawn in his eyes. She put her left hand in her panties and began rubbing her clit in a circular motion. She threw her head back and let out a soft moan.
Shawn’s dick grew in his pants as he watched her. He stood there and admired her petite, yet curvy 5’3” frame. Sasha was a yellow bone, with a bad ass body. She was small but her ass was phat and round and her breasts were full. Eyeballing her, he made his way to her. In one swift motion he took her hands out her panties and picked her up.
Sasha kissed his face, wrapping her legs around his waist. She started kissing him hungrily. “I see you came.”
He sat her on the dresser and pulled her panties off. “Always.”
Sasha sucked on his bottom lip, rubbing his dick against her clit. “Look how wet you got me daddy.”
Shawn’s hard on grew as he let out a subtle moan. “Damn.”
Sasha began nibbling on his earlobe and whispered. “You got a condom right?” She leaned back against the dresser mirror and looked him dead in his eyes menacingly.
Shawn laughed. “You playin’.”
She crossed her arms defiantly. “Sasha man, don’t start this shit you always wanna fuck up a nigga vibe.”
She pushed him from in front of her and got off the dresser. “We’re not having sex without a condom and you know why.”
Shawn sat on the bed then reached for his boxers. “If you’re going to bring the shit up every day, then why stay with me?”
“Shawn, how do you expect me to act or be? I’m trying to cope with this the best way I know how.” Sasha fumed.
“So you don’t trust me no more? Why continue to be with me if you’re never going to trust me again?”
“I didn’t say-“
“Sasha you don’t have to “say” because you’re showing me. You said you forgave
Elizabeth Goddard and Lynette Sowell