Chapter 176
claiming that he was running up to HEB. And that was six fucking hours ago!
I’d called and called him, until he finally picked up. Only for him to answer, give me some vague answer about getting an emergency call, and then abruptly ending the call. Now, I was beyond frustrated and was strongly considering going upside his muthafuckin’ head.
For two weeks now, there’d been this distance between me and Face, and having sex hadn’t changed much. We were now at least having sex nightly, but I unquestionably wasn’t getting the same version of him. He’d get his nut, then turn his back on me and go to sleep.
Then during the day, he would interact with the girls, or hang in another room, totally avoiding me. I would try to do small gestures like cook his favorite food or suck his dick, until he busted, before I swallowed. But nothing had been powerful enough to get us to bounce back.
I would sit in a different room, texting him longwinded messages, explaining the depth of my love for him. I’d send him songs that made me think of him. I’d come to bed stark naked, and do a split on his dick, with a big belly and all. Yet he’d still taken his love away, which was driving me crazy.
I wasn’t used to not having my way. I was too needy to be ignored. And now, as I sat in that foyer, I was ready for war. So, when Face finally waltzed through those double doors, I wasted no time.
“Where the fuck have you been?!” I shouted, after standing up, holding my back.
He paused, and stared at me. I’d nearly forgotten that he’d left in a plain white tee, basketball shorts, Givenchy slides, and socks. And now that I knew him, I realized that the only time he’d be caught outside like that was if something came up, and he ended