Chapter 3
Ernesto POV
after i left the trap house i went home to get it in with Zora, but she was tripping.
"Ernesto i said no." she sat up in the bed glaring at me, i went to her in the bed and kissed her lips.
"baby come on." a nigga was trying to get his sh.t wet tonight.
"i'm not in the damn mood Nesto !"
she pushed me off and got back under the covers.
i smacked my lips, grabbed my keys and left. talking about she aint in the mood ! her ass is always in the mood ! she playing with a niggas emotions.
i was in the car driving and ended up and my ex Carol's house.
next thing i know i was thrusting inside of her like i was doing no wrong.
after our little session we both fell asleep in her bed. at her house. sh.t i f.cked up bad !
i woke up the next morning grabbed my sh.t and went home. Zora was sitting on the couch just looking at the tv. i don't think she was even paying attention.
i looked at her and started creeping up the stairs hoping she won't hear me.
"where were you last night ?" she asked still looking at the tv. when i didn't answer her question she turned her head towards me and tilted her head.
"so where were you last night Nesto !?"
"babe i just went to a friends house." i lied. ever since we got in a relationship i've never lied to her. now here i am lying.
"you better not be lying, cause if you cheating on me Nesto, may god help you."
she turned back to the tv and i went up the stairs taking a shower. sh.t im f.cked.