Page 17 of We Could Be Better

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Man club Onyx was pack tonight and I was in there with my boys, I was about to enjoy this single life.

Finally I was free of all these crazy ass bitches and didn’t have a worry in this world.

I haven’t talked to ky since we fell and its crazy how we went from best friends to damn near enemies, but I didn’t play that pulling a gun out shit.

I wanted to off her ass right then and there but I had too much love for her to do that, so I rather just kill the relationship.

I was sitting in VIP sipping on my Hennessey when I looked up and saw Dreka, Nik, and Mina walk in our Vip section.

Which was weird because they never went anywhere without Kyra ass; I started wondering where her crazy ass was.

I wasn’t going to even trip though I wanted to ask so bad, but none of her girls were fucking with me period for slapping Kyra ass.

They agreed with the shit I said, but they still did the same shit Kyra did.

Walk pass me like they didn’t know who the fuck I was and I was getting real tired of everybody treating me like the bad guy when I was the one that actually tried everything in my power to be with her.

“Look at ya girl” Keem said.

I stood up and saw kyra on the floor all hugged up with some nigga dancing and letting him whisper sweet nothings in here ear.

I got heated but I just went back to my seat and decided to play my roll; I wasn’t her nigga and she was my bitch so I couldn’t get mad at her What Kyra and I had was nothing but poision.

A few minutes later she walked in our VIP holding this niggas hand and what got me is she introduced this nigga to everybody except me.

I didn’t even sweat it I took my last shot of Hennessey and went to the bar.

She was up there acting like everything that happened was my fault when she was really the one that did me like urkle.

I was willing to say fuck all them hoes and be with just her.

This bitch had me out here looking like a complete idiot.

I walked back up to the VIP took a seat in the back and pulled my phone out; I was not about to entertain Kyra petty so ill just finish chilling in my own lil zone like I was.

Kyra: what’s wrong? I looked at the text message she just sent and shook my head.

She was really playing with me and wanted me to entertain that petty shit.

She was being childish and I didn’t have time I was a grown ass man.

I can have any bitch in this club sitting on my lap right now but truth be told I only wanted her.

I decided not to answer her text but I looked up at her just so she can know I received it.

Kyra: so you just going to look at my message? Kyra: What happened to us?

Kyra texting me put me in my feelings so I just decided to call it a night.

I dapped up my brother and bounced I wasn’t feeling the club scene tonight.

This girl came back and put me in my feelings after all these years and I just didn’t understand why.

It was something about her that I just couldn’t shake.

She made me feel a way no woman has ever made me feel, but she really fucked me up when I was really trying to be with her like she wanted but she pushed me away.

I got tired of that I was trying to show her that I was no longer going to hurt her but her ass wasn’t trying to here shit I was saying.

I took all of my clothes off and decided to let the hot showered hit my face and close my eyes and think where did I go wrong.

I was in my feelings until i felt a pair of small hands on stomach I opened my eyes and Kyra was standing behind me in the shower ass naked.

I wanted to fuck the shit out of her so bad but I needed to know why she was here.

“What you doing Ky?”

“I miss you! I thought I could get over you by hanging with another man, but seeing you tonight not even paying me any attention had me feeling some type of way”

“Where ya dude?” I asked turning to look in her eyes

“I left him at the club. Look Jaheem” she only called me my real name when she was serious about something and wanted to get her point across so I know whatever she was about to say had to be real serious.

“I’m sorry for everything I ever said I to you and if I didn’t know then I know now that you are who I want to be with me.”

I swear I shed a tear when she said that to me; I was far from being a bitch ass nigga.

But Kyra was my weakness and to be honest she’s where I want to be.

The day she came back into my life and said she was married was the day I realized I had missed a lot of years with her.

Speaking of her being married it’s like the nigga she married just disappeared off the earth.

I didn’t understand it though because I could’ve sworn Kyra was in love with this but I’ll let that go for now.

“If the offer still stands I’m ready to take the next step and move in together. Can we find another place though, so when can start fresh?”

“Yeah we can go look tomorrow”

With that I got out the shower and grabbed a towel I led her to the bed and rub her body from head to toe with lotion.

When I got to her thighs I stopped and decided I was hungry for her sweet pussy.

I nibbled on her clit making sure to make her cum at least 3 times before even giving her this dick.

Once I felt she had enough of my tongue action I got up kissing her letting her taste her own juices and made love to her the rest of the night.

I didn’t know much but 2 things I knew for sure after what took place tonight she was pregnant with my first child and I loved her with everything in me.

The next morning I woke up and rolled over to see Kyra perfect body next to me.

I rubbed my eyes because I thought I was tripping but the last time we had sex I didn’t see that tattoo with my name on her side.

That shit was sexy as fuck to me and I think that alone made me fall in love with her even more.

I got up to go handle my hygiene when I went back in the room Kyra was sitting in the middle of bed with a smile on her face.

“Morning big head”

“When you got that tat?”

“A while back but I always put make up on it to hide it” She said and went into the bathroom to handle her hygiene and like promised we were on our way out the door to look for houses.

When we got to Kyra car she had a note on the windshield.

I was confused because no one really knew where I laid my head especially with the type of work I did. I picked up the note first and read it

When are you going to let him know?

That’s all the note read. I didn’t have time for games so I just gave her the note and got in the car.

I watched as she grabbed her phone and took a picture of it.

She typed something and I’m assuming sent it to someone.

I just sat back in my seat and watched as she nervously looked around before getting in the car.

I just hope she didn’t bring any drama around me and my shit I couldn’t afford a war.

I didn’t even ask what it was about because soon she would tell me what was going on and I hope it wasn’t too late when she did.

One thing for sure what’s done in the dark will always come to the light.