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Deceitful Chocolates: Part 1.....

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

next day, you have a recipe of a cheater. "Stupid bastard!" she yelled as she jumped up from her bed. She frantically searched through his dirty clothes, the dresser drawers, and even his shoes for evidence of cheating. "Damn, where is it? I know there's a number or a lip stick stain somewhere. Lord, I will be satisfied with even a piece of glitter. Just show me something!" After searching the room for all eternity, she gave up then sat on the bed upsettingly. "DAMN!" she yelled. "Please let me find something on him... I need to, Lord!" She said sadly as guilt grew inside of her. Why the hell was she so upset? She didn't find any evidence of him cheating so she should've at least been happy about that right? Why was she desperate to find something on him and why was she so guilty? ****************************** As Chelsey stepped out of the cab, she couldn't help but let a slight smile slip from her lips. She was happy to finally be home. She just wanted to forget everything that happened and try to end the night on a good note. She knew that that was selfish of her to do since her best friend's "perfect" relationship may had be ruined because of her, but she didn't want to think about Karen anymore. She was tired of feeling guilty and wanted to try her best to enjoy the rest of what was left of the night... Or should I say morning. She quickly pulled out her keys then f***ed one of them in the lock. She seemed to be in a hurry to get in her house as she focused on quickly ... unlocking the door. Well it was after 4 am and it was really dark and quiet outside so that could explain why she was in such a hurry to get in... But why was she smiling? The moment she closed the door, she felt two hands grab her neck. As she was tossed on the floor, a familiar voice yelled out to her. "BITCH!" he yelled. She tried to f***e her d***ken eyes to see in the dark but that was impossible to do. She turned on all fours then tried to crawl away but her attacker had other plans. "YOU TRYING TO RUIN SHIT? YOU STUPID BITCH!" He yelled as he grabbed her ankles. He dragged her into the living room then flipped her over. "PLEASE DON'T HURT ME! I HAVE MONEY UP STAIRS. JUST TAKE IT AND LEAVE!" "I DON'T WANT YOUR MONEY! I WANT YOU TO SEE HOW IT FEELS TO BE RUINED!" She slapped him then stood up to runaway but he grabbed her from behind and carried her back to the living room. He threw her on the couch then proceeded to choke her... ******************************* Karen lay back on her bed and thought to herself for a while. All she wanted to do was be happy. She had a sexy and tall chocolate man that she lived with and loved, and she knew for a fact that he loved her. She always told herself that as long as a couple loves each other, they don’t need anything else. Well if that was the case, then why was she at home alone, crying, sad, and looking for evidence while her man was out somewhere at 4 am? He hadn't contacted her or even attempted to. "Oh well," she said sadly. She ...