going to marry her,
and she is pussy to you.
What the fuck was she thinking
right now?
He hated that he couldn’t see her
face.
She seemed so cold to him, pretty
heartless too, but he knew he was the hypocrite who put her in that situation
and decided not to let his mind wander on how heartless she could be.
“Tite, I am going to take a shower,
you can see yourself out.” She got all the words out of her mouth and except
for the fact she sounded like she hated him, she thought she had done well of
keeping her cool.
“Jordy, look I am not a complete…”
“This expectations thing should go
both ways, don’t you think?” She turned around to look at him right in the eye
there were tears streaming down her face and she lifted her chin to him in
defiance.
The look in her eyes and her
demeanor was one of pure hate and frankly, it made him uneasy.
“Both ways, Tite, that’s the only
way I am still in this, whatever the fuck this is,” she barked.
“Both ways, Jordy.”
He gave in, she looked beautiful in
that sundress, just fucked hair and mad as hell.
He wanted to get her under him
again but knew there was no way tonight.
“Good.” She walked out of the
living room and into her bedroom, shutting the door behind her.
He wanted to turn around. He really
wanted to care more than he did right now, but he knew better. He wasn’t going
down this road with her.
He was not the comforting
type.
He jumped in his truck and started
to close the door when the first blow caught him in the jaw.
“You MOTHER FUCKER!” Tony screamed,
as he threw punch after punch at him.
Titan quickly regained his senses,
jumped out and pinned Tony to his truck, and punched him a few good times in the
nose until he saw red seeping out.
“Look, Tony, I gave her the fucking
choice and didn’t fucking touch her until she made it. I heard you cop your
plea and I respect you, but you touch me one more fucking time I am going to
fucking kill you.”
Tony looked at Tite and knew he was
serious.
“She is a piece of pussy to you.”
Tony yelled, almost at a girl’s octave.
“And what was she to you? A good
piece of pussy you could talk to, right? Women fucking change over time, I know
this. Do yourself a favor and forget her, just as easily as she is about to
forget you. Don’t come near her again motherfucker, because I held off tonight
out of respect, but seeing as you didn’t fucking man up before you put your
fucking hands on me, all bets are off.”
He slammed his door and drove
away.
This is exactly the shit he didn’t
need. He checked the mirror. Motherfucker, it’s going to be a black eye for
sure, and a fucking busted lip.
Motherfucker!
He swore he would never fight over
a bitch again after Sarah.
Never.
Well, technically he was defending
himself, but this shit was ridiculous.
He racked his brain on the number
of appearances he had that week.
None.
Good.
He was done and had taken some time
off. Fuck, he forgot to ask Jordy to take time off this week.
Wasn’t a good time anyway seeing as
how she was crying over the punk that just hit you? Fuck, Tite you’re just as
bad as him.
Get a grip!
But he had to see all this as what
it was. You would have reacted the same way a long time ago, and you just did
him a huge favor.
He would take this round for her,
for what she had just done for him, but that was it. He drove home still
feeling like he had left something behind, but knowing it was her. He had left
at the right time and now she didn’t want to see him.
“Ahhh…,” he thought out loud.
When she put those lips around him
he thought he would lose his mind, then he remembered
Tony’s words to her.
“ I can make you come in less
than a minute.”
Tite knew better than to be
jealous, but it didn’t help, he was tempted to turn around and carry out his
threat to Tony, but he kept on driving.
Marriage.
Fucking idiots, why would anyone
settle for that?
It would never be him again,
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