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Crazy Bitch

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Dahvie's POV;

       I groaned and rolled over as I felt myself begin to wake up. I slapped the space beside me and expected to find Jayy there... But he wasn't. Strangely, I remember everything and when I didn't feel Jayy I swiftly sat up... I was alone. But I heard a low voice to my right and looked over the see the bathroom door open, in the mirror I could see the reflexion on Jayy, not very clearly but I could see it. I got out of bed and walked into the bathroom, "Jayy?" I say confused, I saw him talking into the phone and he seemed distraught, "Ugh, Brandon... I-..." He groaned running his left hand through his hair, "Jayy, is everything alright?" I asked, "Hold up a minute." He said taking the phone away from his face and holding his hand over the speaker, "Yes Dahvie, I'm fine." He hissed, then he brought the phone back to the side of his face, "Brandon, I can't!" He cried, "No you don't!" He screamed "Don't even try to tell me you love me!" He screeched after a little pause. Jayy sat there silently for a long time before bursting into tears, "FUCK, I HATE YOU! I hate you!" He screamed, "Oh my God, I love you!" He cried.
       There was a long pause of silence, the only sound audible was Jayy crying softly, "Brandon, I love you. I love you so fucking much... But I can't live like this." He said, "I-I-....." He started, he calmed himself down a moment and sat there quietly until he finally spoke, "I'm leaving you, Brandon... And I'm not leaving you for any other man or woman. I'm leaving you for myself." He said, he then quickly pulled the phone away from his ear and hung up. He kept looking straight ahead as he placed his phone on the counter were the sink was, he took a deep breath and then he burst into tears. He brought his knees to his chest and buried his face in his hands. "Jayy..." I say causing him to look up at me, I opened my arms to him, "C'mere." I say, Jayy quickly got up and ran into my arms, he wrapped his arms tight around me and I did the same to him. "We're gonna get through this, I promise." I say, "Thanks Dahvs, I dunno where I'd be without you." Jayy said, pressing his head against my chest.
"Hey Dahvie." Jayy started, "Yea?" I responded, "D-do you remember last night?" He asked, "Jayy, I remember every kiss, every moan, every scratch." I say smiling at him, "You've never looked so beautiful." I muttered, not expecting Jayy to actually hear it, "You were the most handsome though." He muttered back smiling at me. I felt myself slowly moving closer to him and he did the same and I felt his breath graze my lips and he whispered, "May I have another round?" I breathily said, "Fuck yea." And pulled him into a rough kiss. I pushed him up against the counter and greedily run my hands all over him, he's mine! All mine and no one can take him away! "I can't wait to see your face after I finish with you, you always look so hot with that after-sex look." I growled hungrily in his ear as I grind against him, he moaned out and grabbed onto the back of my hair, lightly yanking at it. I moaned lowly and growled, "You fucking whore." In his ear causing Jayy to whine out, "Dahvie, oh God, I need it now!" I smirked against his neck, "What do you need slut?" I growled teasingly, "I need your cock up my tight ass, I need your hands fisted in my hair, forcing my face into the bed so you can't hear my screaming, I need you to fuck me so hard I can barely walk, I need you to make me fucking bleed, I need you to fill me to brim with your seed, you dirty, dirty bastard." Jayy moaned, "God, you know just what to say slut." I growled, pushing up against him. "Fffuuuucckkkk." He moaned, "Fuck me Daddy, fuck me like the dirty slut I am!" He cried, "Gladly." I growled in his ear.
Just as I was about to ravage him I hear the door open, "DAVID JESUS TORRES!" I hear my girlfriend scream, "Oh shit." I mumbled completely letting go of Jayy, causing him to whine. I walked out into the living room to see my angry girlfriend, "H-hey babe." I stuttered, she stormed up to me, "YOU NEVER CAME HOME LAST NIGHT AND THEN I HEAR THAT YOU CAME HERE!" She screeched, "B-babe I can explain." I started but before I could say anything she pulled her hand back and slapped me hard, "Fuck!" I shouted while falling to the floor, I sat there holding the side of my face and staring up at her in awe. When I finally stood up she pulled me close by the front of my shirt, punching me repeatedly, I screamed and tried to fight back but she was trained in the arts of crazy bitch fighting. I finally landed a slap on her, but that made it worse. She flung me to the floor and got on top, picking me up by the front of my shirt once more, punching me again and again, screaming every insult I think possible.
       I found a moment of relief when she stopped wailing on me... But I was terrified once again when I saw her reach behind her to get something, I tried to get away but she had me pinned with her iron grip, fuck why did I have to date a military brat!? When she finally got what she wanted she turned back to me grinning wickedly. Shit, that look never means anything good! She let her arm finally be seen and she was gripping one of her stilettos that was long enough to sodomize me and cause damage. "Please no!" I screamed as she raised it above her head, she began slapping me with her stiletto and when she got bored on that she brought it down hard on my chest 10 times. After she finished beating me with it she smiled like a crazed maniac and brought the heel up to my neck, pressing down slowly, "Till death do us part, right Dahvs?" She laughed evil, her eyes filled with adrenaline and some kind of sick pleasure. I closed my eyes tight and was accepting death but before I became unconscious I hear an ear-piercing scream and a loud bam, the stiletto was away from my neck and her weight was pushed off of me.
       I opened my eyes and saw Jayy, "Dahvie!" He exclaimed, straddling me and pulling me into his arms, "Oh god, I thought that bitch killed you!" He exclaimed, holding me close and crying into my shoulder.

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