(COMPLETED)Ryan, a stunning woman, seems to have it all-a loving home, a fulfilling career, and a supportive family. Despite the perfect image of her marriage, recent struggles have left her feeling down. During a girls' night out, she reunites with...
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I needed some time to chill out and get my head straight before talking to Quincy. I wasn't mad at him, I just couldn't believe this was happening. It's kinda wild, though—just a bit ago, we were just in his room making some good love and now I'm back in here to end this thing between us.
"Ryan, before you say anything, I'm sorry," he murmured, closing the bedroom door behind him and turning the lock.
"You can open the door... we're not having sex," I assured him, watching as he unlocked it, his hand hovering over the handle.
"Ryan, I ain't know Karruche was gonna come here. You gotta believe me."
"I believe you and I'm not mad at you, but I don't think this..." I gestured between us, "..me and you..is gonna work. I'm still married, and yes, Keith physically hurt me and shouldn't have. As twisted as it sounds, I still love him and you clearly have issues that you need to deal with."
"I didn't know she was pregnant."
I crossed my arms and sighed, "I don't think any of us were aware, Quincy."
"I don't even know if it's mine."
"Well, that's something you need to take care of. We both got our own stuff to sort out. As long as we're tangled up in this...affair, nothing's gonna get resolved."
He edged closer, wrapping his arms around me from the front. "Ryan, I care about you. I don't want this to end."
I stared at him, surprised. "What? What are you saying?"
"I think I love you, and I think like you feel the same towards me," he admitted.
"Quincy-."
"Shh." He silenced me with a deep kiss, and I found myself responding.
"Quincy, stop. I do have feelings for you, but what we're doing isn't right. We both know it's best if we don't see each other anymore."
"Ryan, please."
"Quincy, we can't." A tear slipped down my cheek because, truthfully, this hurt. It wasn't just about the emotions; it was because I only craved his dick. His sex was unmatched, and that made it harder.
He knelt, hugging my waist and planting kisses on my stomach, attempting to pleasure me orally. "Ryan, please, don't go."
I ran my fingers through his soft curls, gazing down at him, feeling almost swayed, but I couldn't. "Quincy, get up."
"How did you feel when Karruche announced she was having your baby?"
He paused, then responded. "I was pissed that I found out like that, but kinda got little butterflies knowing I'm gonna be a dad."
"See, this is something you need to talk to her about, and hey, maybe you two could work on reconciliation."
"Ry, I don't want her, I want you! How many times I gotta fuckin say it?!"
"Quincy, walking away from you isn't easy. I think about you constantly and want to be with you all the time, but this isn't the right way. You have to understand that!"
"I understand I guess." He avoided eye contact by this point.
Gently, I held his face, forcing him to look at me, wiping away his tears. "Baby, look at me. You'll always have a special place in my heart."
(AN: writing Quincy crying low key made me sad)
"So, do we have to stop being friends? Is our friendship over?"
"I'll always be your friend, but we can't keep in touch. It'll complicate things due to our sexual relationship."
He kissed my forehead and I wiped my tears. "I understand." He walked over to his bed where I had forgotten my clothes, put them in a bag and handed them to me.
As we headed out of his room, I unexpectedly turned around and kissed him deeply. It was our goodbye, and I wanted to savor it.
The kiss intensified. It was as if there was an irresistible force pulling me toward Quincy—a pull I adored. I was addicted to him, and when there's an addiction, you have to distance yourself, no matter how difficult it is.
——————————————— 💋COMMENT + VOTE💋 I had to end their relationship yall lmao! Maybe I'll put them back together, but Ryan x Keith have unfinished business, as do Quincy x this crazy chick, Karruche 🤦🏽♀️ I'm lowkey sick of her ass, I may write an episode to take her out of the story altogether 😂 ——————————————— Song: Please Don't Go - Tank
