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CHAPTER FIVE
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     Amoura opened the door to Dre and sighed "You a whole hour late."

"I had some shit to do. My bad."

Although it was Monday and she did have school, Amoura skipped out on it just for Dre today. Her grandma and papa were both outta town for the whole week. She wasn't happy because she loved when they were here but she was a little glad she was able to have some freedom for a couple days.

"Why you got on these little ass shorts?" He asked, gripping her cheeks

"Because it's hot in my room."

"Mhm... you think it's hot now.."

"Dre your dirty ass is about to be on your way out."

He started laughing "That's all you thinking nasty nigga. I was just saying and your mind started heading different fucking directions."

"I'm not dumb."

"I'm glad you not."

"Anyways."

When they got to her room, Amoura closed her door a little but not all the way. Since nobody was home she didn't have to do that.

"So it's Monday and you just said fuck school?"

"I overslept." She lied "And by the time I got Ace to daycare I had missed my bus."

"I can still take you it ain't too late."

She looked at him and he laughed.

"You just don't wanna go nigga."

"It's not that. I just want a little break." She shrugged

Dre sat on her bed and pulled Amoura between his legs. The closer she was the more she could smell the cologne on him. His waves were nice and she could tell he had just got a shape up before coming to her house.

She eyed him before placing a kiss on his lips. He wrapped his arms around her waist and they started kissing again. They shared a long slow kiss before Amoura was pulling his shirt over his head.

"Take all your clothes off." He told her as he stood to his feet

  Amoura watched as he walked into the bathroom and started taking her clothes off. She heard the shower cut on and then Dre came back out. Once stripping from her clothes she went into the bathroom with Dre behind her.

"Ready to fuck yo insides up."

She looked up at him quickly "Dre..."

"What?" He laughed as he pulled his jeans off

"You got a condom?"

"For sure."

He pulled a magnum out his pocket and placed it on the counter.

"Good." She pulled the glass door back and stepped inside the shower

She didn't wanna get her hair wet but she didn't have a shower cap at the moment, since Ace lost her last one. So she would have to just suffice.

Dre finally stepped inside but didn't bring the condom with him. He knew what he was doing and he wasn't trying to get her pregnant, but he loved the feeling of being in her raw. Any type of protection would just throw off his mood since he knew how she felt without the rubber. Amora didn't even notice that he wasn't planning to use the condom.

  After getting fully soaked they both began making out. Amoura stood on her tippy toes as he leaned down some so she could kiss down his neck. He let her hands go down to his erect piece and feel on it. He was too big and that scared her every time.

"You want it now?"

Amoura nodded "Yeah."

Dre picked Amoura up catching her off guard.

"This gone hurt." He warned her

As he held her, he slipped himself slowly into her. He could tell from her face she was in pain, but she wasn't complaining or telling him to stop so he didn't.

"Fuck." he said low

  Amoura winced at the feeling of nothing but pain below. She kept her arms around his neck, as the water went down her back. They went at it for a couple minutes then stopped. Amoura thought shower sex was the best until she had her first experience now. The water only made their sex dry and she could tell Dre wasn't that into it either.

  After washing off they got out. Dre put his clothes back on and Amoura settled for some shorts and a polo shirt.

"I hope you know your pussy not trash or anything? Shower sex just ain't allat." He said, laughing

Amoura pulled her hair into a high bun while laughing "I know, Dre."

"You wanna finish it in the bed?"

"I actually have to finish filling these applications out."

"You want me to come back later?"

Amoura stopped what she was doing and looked at him as he buckled his belt "So you came... haven't been here past twenty minutes and wanna leave now cause I rather look for a job than fuck?"

"Yeah nigga we not together. Fuck I'm supposed to do? Sit here and cuddle with you?"

"That's crazy." Amoura laughed a little "I see."

"You see what?"

"Nothing." She went back to typing on her laptop

"Nothing? What you hungry or sum?"

"Nope."

"If you gonna be on this clingy shit we can stop fucking around. I ain't commit to shit."

"I didn't either. You can get the fuck out now."

"I know and I will when I choose to."

Flashbacks of Amoura's childhood started to flood her mind. She remembered her moms boyfriend saying something just like that.

"My mama is out there if you don't get off me she's gonna find out."

Vince gave her a sly look "I know. I'll be out when I want to. When I'm done with you though."

"Please get off me I won't say anything to her about it I swear." Amoura whispered as tears ran down her face

Chills ran down Amoura's arm.

"You done with this stupid ass blank ass stare you been doing about a minute now?"

The fears came back. She felt herself wanting to cry but tried her hardest not to let it show. She didn't feel like explaining herself or Dre saying something rude.

She put her laptop on the floor beside her bed and walked over to Dre. Without a word she started kissing him.

Dre pulled from the kiss "Hell is wrong with you?"

"Nothing Dre." Grabbing his shirt she pulled him towards the bed with her

This seemed to be the only way to get her mind off her horrible past. Having sex with Dre. Not only was it consensual but he made her feel good. It gave her a different type of high weed couldn't do. He didn't put her in pain on purpose and she loved how they kissed during it. It was different from the past. Only thing the same was there was no love attached to it.

Dre took his jeans off as Amoura pulled her shorts off. They continue for the next half hour having sex. Amoura mind was completely fixated on him now. All she cared about was making him nut right now.

Amoura arched her back as Dre repeatedly gave her hard strokes. They was both sweaty by now. After finishing, they both just laid right there. Amoura arm around Dre as she laid her head on his chest. Not even 2 minutes and Amoura looked up seeing Dre knocked out.

While she was admiring his features his phone began vibrating. It was on Amoura's nightstand. After a couple of seconds of contemplation she just picked it up and looked at it. There was a text from some guy named smoke saying where Dre was. Amoura was shocked at the multiple girls texting Dre's phone. Some saying they missed him and his dick and others saying they hate him. One caught her eye though. The number wasn't even saved.

Dre I know you messing with that bitch that got a kid... Just let her know when she kiss you she tasting my pussy. Or I'll just tell her myself . Fuck you and her
12:23 PM

Amoura look back up seeing Dre was still sleep. She put the phone over his face so the Face ID could unlock the phone and it did. She went to him and that girls messages and copied the girls number. After she sent it to her own number and deleted it. She couldn't help but go thorough all his messages. He was texting a lot of females. She hurriedly locked the phone and put it back where it was. She knew he was gonna see all his messages were already opened and mentally slapped herself for not thinking about that.

Few minutes passed of her just laying there and thinking. Dres light snores the only thing being heard in her room. She felt stupid right now. He wasn't just having sex with her. She wasn't special to him. In fact, she was sharing dick. All she could do was pray to God she didn't have anything since they didn't use condoms.

She felt Dre waking up and looked at him.

"How long I been knocked?"

Amoura shrugged.

"It look like you been up the whole time and you don't know?"

"I look like a clock to you?"

"We just had some good ass sex and you back to trippin."

"I'm not."

"Where my fuckin phone?" He asked as he got up and started putting his clothes on

Amoura grabbed his phone and tossed it at him not caring if he caught it or not. His phone hit the floor and Dre looked at her.

"You throwing my shit now?"

"You could've caught it."

"I said where my shit at not throw my shit like you paid for it."

"Oops my bad."

He picked it up and was on it.

"You was in my shit?"

"Does it look like it?"

"Nah my phone just opened by itself and opened these bitches messages I guess."

"You're nasty as hell and I'm not having sex with you ever again. I don't wanna hear shit about me being clingy or that we aren't in a relationship because this not about that. The least you could do is tell me you having sex with other girls."

"You the only one I fuck raw what's the issue? I get checked every month and I don't have shit."

"So what you know how embarrassing that is? I don't wanna be the tenth girl you mess with."

"I ain't bouta entertain this convo cause you knew damn well I wasn't just hitting you."

Amoura shook her head and got up to put her clothes on.

"You was willing to give the pussy up without knowing so be mad at yourself."

"You're right. Everything's always my fault. Sound just like my crazy mental ass mom. But yeah you right. It is. I'm dumb as hell."

"Where my gun? I brought it in here with me."

"I don't fucking know." she rolled her eyes "Find it"

He went in Amoura's top drawer and saw it. He put it in his waistband and made sure his shit covered it, before slipping his black air forces on.

"If you never tryna fuck with a nigga again that's up to you but I got better things to do than sit in ya face hearing you complain bout some dumb shit."

"Go ahead and fuck somebody else that's what you do best right."

"I will."

Amoura followed him out her room and down the stairs "Dirty ass nigga."

"Never been dirty. You pissed cause ain't nobody tryna hear a sob story. You knew what shit was."

"Boy fuck you. Bye."

"Oh yeah and make sure you take a plan b just in case."

"Nope."

"Nigga I'm not playing. Take that shit just in case."

"Yeah yeah whatever bye."

"You tryna be funny I'm dead serious. Don't even play with me like that."

"Alright damn. Bye." She closed the door in his face

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Amoura watched ace run around the park with the other kids as she talked to Nay. She told her everything that happened earlier.

"Girl best thing is to leave these niggas alone. Focus on you and Ace."

Amoura nodded "I hear you. You're right."

"You too damn pretty to be his other choice."

  Amoura nodded again. Nay was right. She didn't know why she was even letting him keep doing what he was doing. Besides just only wanting pussy from her, the life he lived and whoever he was involved with. She brushed the topic off her head and checked her phone. Only messages from her papa and grandma checking up on her.

  She went on Snapchat and went through a couple peoples. She clicked through Dre's seeing the usual stuff. Him smoking, showing his gun, or videos of him rapping to songs. When she seen him throwing up a gang sign she went and unfriended him.

"You doing anything tonight?" She asked Nay

"Girl I gotta work. I'm off tomorrow though. My boss be on bullshit and everybody else that work there."

Amoura laughed "I guess it'll just me and Ace eating pizza and watching movies then."

"Yeah, Saturday we can do something."

"I wanna take Ace somewhere. We rarely get out the house."

"Think about it and let me know cause I just wanna get out the house too."

"I will."

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