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Deceitful Chocolates: Part 1.....

Date: 7/7/2016, Categories: Mature, Author: Xtreme357, Rating: , Source: xHamster

I promise to try my best to be cool with him." "The only time you are ever allowed to say anything else about him cheating is if you actually see him somewhere with another woman. But since I know that that will never happen, you need to stop this all together." "Ok," was all Chelsey said. "Ok ladies," the hostess said. "Your table is ready." "Finally," they both said happily. "It's time to get our drink on..." *************************************** Shawn Jones never liked the idea of Karen and Chelsey hanging out all night. He knew how careless and hoe-ish Chelsey was and he didn't want that rubbing off on his woman. He knew that guys would be attracted to Karen's tall, light brown, voluptuous frame so every time she left the house, insecurities would run through his mind. "Come on man," he said to himself as he flopped down on the couch. "You don't have shit to worry about. Karen will never leave you. Look at you; you're a God." And he wasn't lying either. He was built like a God. He had a tall, athletic, and cocky build, with short, lined up, curly hair that lay perfectly on his head, and skin so dark and so rich, you could taste the sweetness seeping off him as he walked passed you. He stood up and walked over to the hall mirror and stared at himself. "You are a fuckin' King that any woman would go crazy over. So Karen would never leave you; she would be stupid if she did and she knows that." He lifted up his shirt and stared at the perspiration the slowly formed on his ... chocolate brown abs. The only three things he loved in life were women, working out, and himself. He was the definition of a tool. He was the leader of all the douche bag men out there and his ego was bigger than his beautiful, straight, white smile. "Damn, you look good, bruh," he said to himself again. Although he tried to hide his insecurities behind egotistical complimentary remarks to himself, it wasn't a secret that he was nervous. But why though? Why was he so damn nervous? Why was he so insecure? He said so himself that he had the body of a God and that he was built like a King, so why was he so afraid of Karen leaving him for another man? ***************************************** "Hey, babyyyy," Karen said d***kenly as she stumbled into the house at 3 am. Just like always, Shawn was sitting up, impatiently waiting for her to get home. All he wanted to do was hug and kiss his woman. All he wanted to do was know that she was coming back to him and that no other men were aiming to be with her. "Hey, baby! It's about time you got home,' he said as he jumped off the couch. He quickly walked over to her and gave her the biggest hug he ever gave her. His happiness of seeing her was short lived when Chelsey came stumbling in the house behind her. "Sup, Shawn," Chelsey said as she stepped out her heels. She rolled down her stockings then pulled them off her feet. Her bending over to get her stockings made her purse fall off her shoulder. "Damn," she said as he kneeled down to ...