TYCE 3

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Authors: Shareef Jaudon
is very fuckin’     mutual.” Angelique rolled her eyes. “Why did you go?”
“Honestly, I was curious about what she had to say.”
“So why did you decide to tell me?” She locked her brown eyes on mine.
    I thought for a quick second before I answered her. I recognized that this was a monumental moment in our young relationship. Most dudes in this situation would tell their woman exactly what he thought she wanted to hear, but I wasn’t most dudes.
“I told you cuz I aint tryna fuck up our shit. I don’t like friction between us. That shit gets on my nerves.”
Angelique smiled, “I think you told me cuz you’re in love with me.”
I rubbed her cheek. “Yeah that too.”
“I’m glad you told me Tyce, cuz if I found out on my own-or if that bitch woulda told me herself then I woulda thought the worst. You don’t hafta lie to kick it. I know you still have feelings for her. All you did when you put her out was what you had to do. She violated so she had to go. I commend you for being strong and not pussy whipped like so many other niggas are. They keep a trick around cuz they’re weak and they let their dick make all the important decisions for ‘em. But I’m not stupid or naïve. I know you still care about her. You jus’ don’t care for her lies.”
              Damn, when I thought about it, she was absolutely right. It’s funny how when someone else says some shit to you it makes complete sense. I had no intention of breaking up with Dallas before she flipped out and lied to my face. The bottom line was I couldn’t trust Dallas, so why be with her? But even though I was a stone cold killer that bodied niggas all up and down the west coast-I was still capable of loving a woman.
“Yeah you’re right babe, but don’t get shit twisted, the trio is done. I aint ‘bout to be on some duet shit with Dallas’s untrustworthy ass. It’s me and you babe and we gonna ride this thing out.”
Angelique poked her bottom lip out, “Baby do you think I’m fat?”
“What?” I asked shocked.
“Do you think I’m fat? I feel soooo unattractive right now. I’ve gained 33 pounds. My ass is wider, my breasts are heavy, my nose has spread a little, and I can set a plate on the top of my stomach without it sliding off!”
    I rubbed her beach ball belly kissing it softly.
“No I don’t think you’re fat, I think you’re beautiful. You have a glow to your skin and a sparkle in your eye. I still think you are as fine as the first time I saw you ten years ago.”
    Angelique rubbed the back of my head lovingly.
“Awwww thank you baby, I needed that. Listen, I know I’ve had the sex drive of a gay nun the past few months and I’m sorry for that, I don’t know what’s wrong with me.”
“Nothin’ is wrong with you babe. You’re jus’ a lil pregnant.” I joked trying to lighten the mood.
“I jus’ know it’s been a little sexually rough for you lately and I know it’s all my fault.”
“Trust me babe, I’ve had plenty of pussy and waitin’ until you’re feelin’ frisky again is not a problem. Don’t get me wrong, I do miss you a lot. Shit I think about your sweet ass every day, but I can hold on ‘til your ready.”
    Angelique stood up, and then dropped to her knees in front of me. A wide grin spread across her full lips as she placed the ear phones on the carpet next to my shoe.
“What you ‘bout to do?” I narrowed my eyes.
“I’m ‘bout to suck your dick like I’m mad at it.”
    She lifted my shirt and fished for my belt buckle. Her round stomach rubbed up against the front of the couch as she positioned her head over my lap. She quickly swooped her long hair behind both ears as she finally freed my neglected friend from its lonely prison.
“Feel free to let it go all down my throat baby. Jus’ relax and let me do all the work.”
    She engulfed my dick in her wet mouth and rapidly twisted her head from left to right. I felt her hands turning and massaging my shaft like she was

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