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When Hubby just so perfect. 🖤🖤

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Ayona

It was already past noon and after sneaking out of Tory's house this morning I came home to take a shower and chill.

Last night with Tory was amazing as usual but he wore me the fuck out and I needed my body to recover. I didn't exactly know what he wanted from me and that kind of scared me.

I was used to both parties getting their "nut" and calling it, yea I had niggas want more with me but it was clear that we had a good time and they just wanted a trophy chick to parade around with their friends.

Maybe, Tory was just playing me maybe not, but with him even with the 'clean breaks' he always would pop back up and for once it didn't annoy me. It didn't annoy me that some nigga I'd fucked and left was bothering me, nope instead I liked it.

In the few times, we chilled Tory was a guy who didn't make annoying sexual comments every two seconds. Yea, we fucked almost all the time which was also why the times we spent chilling together were always special to me.

We actually had real conversations, I mean nothing personal but it was better than the usual 'ya eva had a threesome?.., you trynna have one wit me and the homie?'

Either way, I still wasn't sure what I wanted from Tory which was why I dipped before he woke up and now I was all cleaned up, laying in bed watching a show on Netflix.

I was laying in bed cursing one of the characters out cause of something they did when I heard a knock at the door.

"Coming!!" I yelled throwing my silk robe over my booty shorts and my tank top with no bra before walking down the hall and opening the door.

"Hey 'Yona, you ain't working today?"

It was Tory standing in front of me in all his handsomely gloriousness. He had on a black tee with a few gold chains, a black snapback, and some black jogger shorts.

"Oh hey, nah why?" I asked swinging the door open so he could come in.

He walked in and after I closed the door and turned around he pinned me against the door with his hand around my throat, making me yelp surprised by the sudden movement.

His hand was firm around my neck but he didn't hurt me at all instead I was just turned on. My heart rate sped up, the spot in between my legs ached with need, and my breath came in quick short pants.

He was close enough that I could feel his body heat against me, he leaned into me till I could feel his breath against my neck, "What I tell you bout that sneakin' out shit you be doin'?"

"Sorry?" I half whisper his closeness distracting me.

He just pulls back to look at me, his hand not budging from its place around my neck. He shakes his head before leaning down and kissing me deeply before pulling away and removing his hand.

We end up in my bedroom, "What you want from me Tory?" I ask him knowing the issue will pop up eventually.

"First, stop calling me Tory, dats fa my fans and people who don't know me. 'Names Daystar. Second, we ain't gotta do no labels or anything like that but you gone stop sneakin' around me like you ain't mine and I ain't yours," he says clearly for me to hear making my heart do weird things I never felt before.

"Now what you want from me?" he asks.

Shrugging I look at him and then at my legs in his lap with his thumb drawing lazy shapes on my skin before getting up with my back facing him, "I don't know what I want Tor- Daystar."

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