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acquisition.
    "Hands off ladies this
is for sweet cheeks." I hightailed it upstairs before they could attack
the fuck out of me, and set up my new find in my room.
    I almost called her but
didn't. That's some shit I would've done before, we would spend hours on the
fucking phone even if we had just seen each other, it was sweet. I liked sweet I wanted sweet back. Maybe one day I'll get the
picture of the two of them outta my head and we'd get back to sweet. Who the
fuck knows? Sweet or not, she was mine and she was going to stay mine.
    I know that douche is still gonna try to see her, I'm waiting to see what she'll do. If
I was worth anything to her! If we were worth anything to her she'd do the
right thing.
    I spent some time pondering
whether to give her her other gifts. I know how much
she likes that shit and really it wasn't going to change anything. So in the
end I decided to give them to her. You knew you were gonna do that shit anyway.
Shut the fuck up you.

 
 
    Later that night like a
fucking sap I headed to her house, okay I missed the fuck out of her alright.
Not just the sex, just her, being around her. I missed her laugh, her smile. I
haven't heard her laugh in a long fucking time.
    I knew the sheriff would be
passed out in front of the TV or in bed by now so I climbed through her window.
She was asleep on her back the covers half off; her body sprawled all over the
damn bed. My girl sleeps wild.
    She must've sensed me the way
she always does because she opened her eyes and looked right at me. She did one
of those stretching while smiling things people do when waking up from a good
dream before she remembered that I was crazy boyfriend, then she got just a
touch wary. Probably thought I was here to give her another talking to.
    I walked over to the bed
toeing off my shoes while pulling my shirt over my head. "Move over."
She scooted to her side and I climbed in drawing her to me. She smelled fucking
amazing and she was wearing one of my old college shirts that she had pilfered
before. I loved knowing that she still slept in my shit. That meant I hadn't
alienated her with my demands. I still meant that shit though, there's no way I
was backing down from that. I needed it. For my own fucking sanity I needed it.
    I needed to stamp that
fucking dog out of her existence. That's the only way I will be satisfied, when
he was no longer a part of her life in any way shape or form. That's the price
she had to pay.

Chapter 10

 
    ROMAN

 
    I woke up early the next
morning; it's Xmas.   I watched my girl's
face as she slept, so beautiful, fuck. I'm not surprised that other men like sniffing
around her, but where before I laughed that shit off, this experience has
taught me I can't be too lax. She has a mile of fucking jet-black hair and eyes
the color of the Caribbean Sea. She’s short but I like that shit. And her ass,
fuck, her ass is a sculptor’s wet dream. I studied her as my heart did that
happy shit it always does around her. Why baby? Fuck let it go Roman, just let
it go for now, just for today.
    I know her dad would soon be
up and about. Usually by now I would be gone, but I’d prepared well for this.
I'd parked a couple streets over no one would mess with my shit I was sure.
    I planned on staying until he was gone which
should be in about another hour.
    I worked my way beneath the covers, pulled her
boy shorts to the side and feasted. She woke up cumming in my mouth. She caught
her scream in her throat when she realized what was going on. She turned to
stone for a second when she put it all together.
    We were in her house, the sun
was up, her father was home and I was about to fuck her. I guess we'd just have
to be as quiet as possible. I pulled her shorts off.
    I slid up her body and face planted in her neck
as I slipped inside her warm wet heat. Damn she felt good on my dick first
thing in the morning. I teased her with slow and easy strokes; couldn't have
the headboard banging against the wall now