Wicked Games

~ Chapter 22 ~

Abel

"It's nothing."

"It's obviously something, you always seem upset when someone mentions him."

'Cause he's a bitch.

"I don't."

"Abel, don't lie to me."

"He's fine."

"Abel."

I turn to face her.

"He's just a bitch!"

There, she wanted the truth.

"Abel! Why would you say that?"

"I can't stand that nigga."

"Uh, what could he have possibly done to you to make you think that? Elijah's the sweetest."

Fucking bitchass he got her fooled!

"He tried to make me jealous of you two."

"You're lying! Elijah is way too sweet for that."

Sweet? Oh she got me fucked up!

"Not really, while you went to the bathroom during your little 'date', I called you to tell you I was close to finishing writing another song and he picked up, word for word he said.."

"Now, excuse me I was waiting for my DATE to come back."

Yeah, I remembered the exact quote, can't forget that shit.

I also remember my smart remarks, I put the little bitch in his place.

Also, he deserves to know, I've been fucking on "his girl".

I'm the only nigga she gives it up for, I know his ass ain't getting none.

"Wow... That's not like him, I apologize on his behalf."

"No need, you did nothing wrong beautiful."

"I know, but I also know how you feel about me, and that must've hurt."

"Eh."

I just wanna punch the bitch that's all, no harm, no foul.

"Oh.... Um, okay..."

Fuck this topic, I have a better one in mind~

"Maybe, you're not ready to give me a chance, but can we at least have sex?"

Can't blame a nigga for asking.

"I-"

"I'm not trying to pressure you, I just-"

I stop mid sentence as she climbs on top of me, she lets her body fall limp on mine.

"Could you just break my legs while you're at it? I can't face Coletta and Claudita like this."

I chuckle.

I like this kind of Chiquita.

"I'll try if that's what you want, Princess."

"Might as well."

"Do I really get the honor, of fucking you on your bed?"

"Yes, the honor is all yours."

"I thought you weren't feeling good."

She lifts her head up to look at me, she tugs my shirt.

"Look Abel, I just want to be fucked like a dirty whore right now."

Damnnnnnn, is this what pregnancy does to women?

This'll be fun~

"Of course, if you're not up for it, I could get some things arranged."