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funnyseeingyouhere

Oh, so y'all meant that y'all was going to keep quiet 
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I stepped through the door to see Corbin, Bryce, and Jahir in Corbin's room.

I turned to leave, but Corbin had already spotted me.

"Ali, come sit" He got up and greeted me, kissing my cheek and neck.

I hadn't seen Jahir since my own confessional.

I called him once. He picked up, and I hung up before speaking and blocked him.

He was still blocked.

"Did you eat something?" Corbin asked.

I nodded my head. "I ate at home"

A nurse knocked at the door. "Corbin, your visitors have to go now. You have solo and then group therapy"

"I'm not going" He responded.

"You have to-"

"SHE JUST GOT HERE, I'M NOT GOING!"

The nurse looked at me.

"I'll come back tomorrow, Corbin. I promise. Don't get mad." I said.

"YOU CAN'T EVEN COME NOMORE! FUCK IT!"

He couldn't have visitors after outbursts.

I stepped towards the door and he sort of yanked me back, making me stumble.

"Don't leave, Ali!"

"Aye! What the fuck, bruh?!" Jahir stepped forward.

Corbin turned around and they sized each other up.

Corbin pushed Jahir's chest. "Mind your business!"

I quickly slid between them. "Corbin stop!"

Jahir breathed hard near my ear.

Bryce pushed Jahir out the door.

"I'm okay. It's fine." I said and started to walk away. "I have to go now"

Corbin began to blow up, and he started to throw his stuff out into the hall.

I turned and went back.

He stopped doing what he was doing and looked at me.

"It's okay, C" I moved in to hug him. "I'll be here as soon as they let me"

He hugged me back and started to cry.

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I slammed the door to my car and locked it before climbing up the front porch and banging on the door.

Reno opened it.

I pushed past him. "Where is your friend?"

"Upstairs. Why you-"

I went upstairs and burst into his room.

"What the fu-oh"

He was standing there in a towel, on his phone.

I pointed in his face. "You got alot of fucking nerve, Jahir!"

"Close the door, I'm changing"

I slammed it and he looked at me as if I were crazy.

"Don't you go see him anymore!" I said.

"I don't know what you're talking about" He played dumb.

That frustrated the hell out of me.

"Don't you do that shit with me, Jahir! I-"

He pulled his towel away from his waist and it dropped to the floor.

A sly smile grew on his face. "How you looking under all that anger?"

Weak.

Very weak.

I felt stuck.

He stepped up to me and grabbed my hand, placing it on his dick.

He put his hand over mine and made me rub it.

Jahir dropped his head down to the crook of my neck. He sucked and grunted against neck while I touched him.

"Go downstairs and tell them niggas to go home" He mumbled, moving my hand.

I was about to disagree, but he slapped my butt. "You got two minutes"

I moved down the stairs slowly and found them where they usually were.

I cleared my throat and they all looked at me. "Everything good?" Reno asked.

I chickened out and nodded my head, sitting down on the couch.

At a minute and a half, I pinched myself.

"Jahir said that we need to leave his house and we have to go right now"

I got up and led all of us to the door.

I heard his foot steps bouncing down the stairs two at a time.

Heavy footed ass nigga.

Jahir's towel was back on and he looked at me in disbelief.

"I was just showing them out!" I defended myself and got back in the house, closing the door.

"How you want it?" He asked, unbuttoning my jeans.

"Your way"

He lifted me up off of my feet and carried me back to the bedroom, dropping me on my side of the bed.

Jahir laid beside me. "I'm not ready to fuck you after you came up in my house on some bullshit, yelling at me"

I got up to go home, regretting today's choices.

"You gotta beg for me" He decided.

I paused and took everything that I was wearing off. "I'm not begging for nothing"

I lifted his blanket and climbed into his bed, wrapping myself up.

Jahir laughed and got under there with me. "Can I kiss you?"

I turned to face him and he had a big grin on his face, moving closer to me.

"Is this just about sex with us?" I asked.

The nagging in the back of my brain had won.

He stopped in his tracks. "No. I just thought that we both wanted-"

I got out of his bed and started to get dressed.

"Alicia"

I ignored him, putting on my underwear.

"We don't even have to-"

I cut him off. "It's wrong. I'm sorry, but my conscience is against this. It's not a good day for me. I apolog-"

"Don't"

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