Riding into work with Dan was becoming more and more eventful. Now that we had incorporated driving into work blow-jobs to my task of sexual servitude, Dan enjoyed trying to hold off until the last possible second before pulling up into the booth where Jimmy worked each morning. Sometimes I'd be sitting up beside him in the passenger's seat, just swallowing his gooey load when he'd roll down his window to greet Jimmy and be cleared into the building. Other times I'd still be bent over in his lap, working my head up and down trying to get him off before we were both late for work. On these occasions Dan would only crack the tented window half way as he greeted Jimmy "hello".
"Heeeyyy, back to you mr Edwards!" smiled Jimmy one bright cheerful morning, no longer wanting to play Dan's game. "And hello to YOU too mr Smith!" he added as I bobbed my head up and down out of sight, just before Dan pulled off.
"I think you're right!" chuckled Dan, as I was in the mist of swallowing his cream with my head still tucked in his lap. "I believe Jimmy knows you be the one blowing me!"
Of THAT I had no doubt! I'd been spending the last week or so giving into Jimmy's sexual demands, or else he'd turn the video tape of me and Dan getting out of his SUV with him tucking his swollen dick back into his pants after I'd just finished sucking it over to my boss. And now not only was Jimmy fucking me too, he had his young garage parking buddy attendant (19 year old Len) fucking me as well. I hated not having control over my life. Every since meeting D-Money, my life has been in a constant spiral. I longed for the simpler days before Money (when I was strictly hetero), before Dan started using me as his hoe, -back when it was just me and my fiancee living together in my 150, 000.00 dollar house.
We parked the car, and went up the elevator to our offices to work as usual. At about 10:30 that morning, I got a call from Jimmy in the garage. He wanted servicing. I cleared my calendar for the next 30 or so minutes with the secretary, and made my way back into the garage. Jimmy was waiting for me in the back room with his green uniform attendant jumpsuit down around his ankles with his boxers. Without argument I went in and undressed, already knowing what I was in stored for.
I fell on my knees between his wide spread legs, and began nursing his enormous erection with my mouth. After a few minutes, Jimmy had me sit on it with my back to him so he could watch his wrist thick dick slide in and out of my stretched hole. Once my rectum got used to his girth and began moving up and down it at a nice rate, I started to get an erection of my own. Jimmy grabbed two big hefty handfuls of my ass cheeks, pulling them apart while helping me bounce in his lap. His dick ran through me like a fucking freight train. I balanced myself on my feet and fucked myself on his dick like a stone whore. Jimmy merely sat back and enjoyed the ride. When he'd had enough of me dictating the pace, he pulled my back against his chest until I was literally laying down on top of him, spread my legs with his thick thighs until my feet were no longer touching the floor, then started thrusting up into me with that big tree trunk thick prick of his. I was surprised when he started pinching my nipples and rubbing my chest and stomach while he fucked up into me from beneath. Soon he had me howling low moans as the room filled with slapping sounds of my butt hitting his pelvis, driving that big fat dick of his up in and through me like a giant harpoon.
"Damn, I sure hope Edwards know what he's got here...!" said Jimmy, his face right beside mine as he whispered softly in my ear. "This fuckin pussy's a GOLD MINE! I hope he's treatin it like one!"
I didn't say anything about Dan and my relationship. Hell, I didn't know if we even had one! We were more like Master and Slave than anything else. He treated me like property, or worse, -like a prostitute he could loan out whenever he wanted. I was still pissed about what he did to me at the bachelor's party, not to mention the strip club! Just as I was starting to get steamed, Jimmy surprised me again by sticking his tongue in my ear. I nearly came when he wet muscle licked around the rim, then quickly darted inside.
"Oh shit...oh shit...!" I yelled, stroking my dick fast as he hammered up into me. The cum shot up and out of my dick, splattering all over my stomach and chest in thick white spurts.
"Oh yeeh, babee! Made you cum, didn't I?" he said, fucking me harder. He fucked me for another 5 solid minutes before I heard him try to stifle a moan before cumming deep into my gut, his already thick dick pulsing like a sore thumb as it churned out massive loads of hot semen into my ass like an erupting volcano.
"You one hot bitch!" smiled Jimmy, as I got up off his lap. He wiped his dick off with a towel, then pulled up his boxers and jumpsuit and zipped up. I used the same cummy towel to clean the cum off my stomach. "Yo, you feel like comin back by tonight for the game?" he asked suddenly, out of the blue.
"What game?" I asked, picking my underwear up off the floor.
"What game? The football game!" he said, as if to say DUH! "You not into sports, eh?"
"No. Not really." I said, stepping into my shorts.
"uh, not so fast hommie..." he said, stopping me before I could pull them up.
"What?" I asked curiously, stopping in full motion.
"I think Len wants a turn." he said, nodding over towards the door. I looked over to see the co-attendant standing in the doorway with his hardon in hand. "See you in a sec..." smiled Jimmy, walking out to cover the garage booth.
As usual, Len didn't say a word. He simply motioned for me to drop my draws and bend over, then stuck his 7 inch hardon up my loose sloppy ass and fucked me. I felt like a total slut, giving my ass up to parking attendants!
When I got back up to my office (my boxers soaked in the double load of deposits), I got the shock of my life when my ex-girlfriend (Dedrah) called out of the blue. She left a number with the secretary for me to call her back, but I wasn't too sure I wanted to. I sat at my desk like a zombie, trying to figure out what she wanted. A little after noon, Dan came by my office to take me out to lunch. When I told him I wasn't interested, he closed the door and asked what was wrong. For the first time in months, he wasn't ordering me around or demanding sexual service. He sounded sincere, and he looked concerned over my obvious confusion. He was acting like himself. I decided to open up to him.
"Dedrah called." I said from my desk. Dan's eyebrows went up in shock. I'm sure he didn't think he's ever hear THAT name from me again.
"What did she want?" he asked, taking a seat and sounding a little more than curious.
"I don't know, I didn't speak to her. I was out of the office." I answered.
"Well, what do you think she wants?" he asked, demanding an answer.
"I don't know." I said, thinking. "Talk? Apologize? Reconcile maybe?" I surmised.
Dan looked surprised at that last choice.
"Do you want to reconcile with her?" he asked. I hesitated.
Did I want to reconcile? I honestly didn't know. It's ironic that I'd just been thinking (wishing) my life could go back to normal, and here calls my ex out of no where. I had no real answer to give him. Dan got visibly upset at my confusion.
"Well...?"
When I still didn't answer, he stood up, unzipped his trousers, and walked around to my side of the desk and took my head in hand, then shoved his thick fat sausage into my mouth. "Can Dedrah do THIS?" he asked, pushing his balls up against my chin. My throat ballooned, making room for his long dick. My eyes shot over to the unlocked door as I prayed I'd get no uninvited guests.
Dan was obviously angered by my situation for some reason. He gripped my head tightly and fucked my mouth and throat thoroughly rough. I had little choice but to give in as he fucked me with long hard deep thrusts. By now I'd had plenty of practice swallowing Dan's donkey kong, so he was able to fuck me as deep and rough as he wanted without fear of me choking. I tightened my lips around his log, knowing a good blow job would get him off faster than a resistant one (which he'd make me take anyway). By the time his dick started to thicken and throb, I had spit and drool dripping from the corners of my stretched lips and down my chin, making obvious wet stains on my shirt and tie. Dan shot a nice hot load down my throat, filling my stomach with another potent batch of his creamy sperm (the second one this morning).
After he was done cumming, he pulled himself from my mouth and zipped up.
"Dedrah can't fuck you like I CAN!" he said, tucking his dick away as I cleaned my wet mouth and chin with a handkerchief. "Remember that when you finally do speak to her!" he said before leaving.
What was that all about?
"Mr Smith...," called Sally over the intercom. "...Dedrah Rowel on line one."
My heart froze. I reached for the receiver, then pressed the button for line-1.
"Yes?"
"David! Hi. It's Dedrah!" she said as memories quickly filled my head. Just hearing her voice made me remember how much I'd cared for her. How much I loved her before...things went bad. "I know you're wondering why I'm calling you. But I need to see you! As soon as possible! Can we meet somewhere? Your house, maybe?"
"Whoa! Hold up, Dee!" I said, overwhelmed. "What do you want? What is this about?"
"I don't want to get into it over the phone! Can we meet? Any place! I NEED to talk to you!" she said, sounding desperate.
"I...can I think about it? Can I get back with you?" I asked, needing more time to think this through.
"Yes. You can call me back at that number I gave you!" she agreed. "Please David, make it fast. I need you!"
My heart skipped a beat.
"O...okay. I'll...I'll call you, soon." I promised, before hanging up.
I sat back in my chair, feeling the double load in my ass soak through to my pants. Luckily I had a change of clothes in my office closet. Fucking with Dan for the past few months had awarded me the good sense to bring a back up. How often had he fucked me just before a board meeting, leaving a huge wet stain leaking from my asshole in the seat of my pants? Too many time to recall! I went over to the closet, and removed my tie, shirt, and slacks, and replaced them with a new pair of each. Then I placed the soiled clothes into a bag to take to the dry cleaners later.
The rest of my day was consumed by thoughts (and memories) of Dedrah. She was a pretty girl, that meant a lot to me in my life. I really regretted when she walked out on me, leaving me to suffer my fate alone with Money and his killer thug friends. I had a big decision to make. I wanted her back in my life, but I was afraid she'd abandon me again in my hour of need. My life still wasn't going right. I had a lot of issues to clean up before I could move on with her. By 5 oclock, I still hadn't done most of my paper work, and had to stay late to compensate. I told Dan that I'd take a cab home (to his apt) as soon as I was done. He said he had other plans as well, and that he'd meet me later. At around 6pm, I got a call from the garage. It was Jimmy, wondering where I was.
"I thought you were coming down to watch the game with me!" he said over the phone, I could hear it playing loudly in the back ground.
"Well, I'm kind of swamped up here, Jimmy..." I said honestly, knowing my work hadn't been up to par lately. I knew I was up for promotion, and didn't want to start fucking up now after I'd worked so hard to get here.
"What I tell you about my requests?" reminded Jimmy. I knew what that meant. He wasn't really looking for me to watch the game with him, he wanted more sex.
"I'm on my way." I said, feeling suddenly excited.
I rode the elevator back down to the garage floor level with a hardon. At this hour of the day, the garage was closed. A big gate kept people from entering, and anyone leaving needed pass cards to swipe through the electronic boxes for security to let them pass. When I got to the garage level, I could hear a lot of noise echoing through the empty garage. As I got closer, I realized that not all the noise came from the television.
"There HE is!" smiled Jimmy, as I came into the back office. He wasn't alone. There were 6 other guys all sitting around watching the game on a digital TV set. I recognized Len (the co-attendant), and several guys from maintenance and security whom names I never bother to know.
"Hi." I smiled, embarrassed. Here I thought all Jimmy wanted was ass! Boy was I wrong.
"This the guy you were talking about?" asked one of them (I later learned name was Nate from security).
"Yeh..." said Jimmy, inviting me in. I squeezed pass a couple guys to get further into the small room. "...he has the BEST butt-pussy I ever fucked! Ain't that right, Len?" he asked, much to my SHOCK!
"Yeeh, he a real hoe!" answered Len, sharply.
"I've seen him before. He works on 13?" asked one of the maintenance men (Harold).
"Yeah, always acts like he too good to speak!" said another maintenance guy (Gee, short for George).
"Too busy kissing all that white corporate ass to pay any of the bruthas any mind!" said Niombi (an african Janitor).
"That's not true!" defended Jimmy, to my rescue. "He's been taking good care of MY dick for the past week or so! And I gotta tell you bruthas, his ass is like butta!"
"Fuck his ass, how's his throat?" asked Bruce (from security), rubbing his crotch.
"Try it on for size!" offered Jimmy, pushing me forward.
"Hold it! Hold it, now!" I intervened, embarrassed and ashamed. How could Jimmy betray my secret like this? Someone grabbed my ass from behind, and squeezed. I smacked his hand away. "Hey...!"
"Pay him no mind, I'm told he likes it ROUGH!" said Jimmy.
"You ain't said nothing but a WORD!" said Kale (maintenance), standing up beside me. "I'm used to making men take my shit!" he said, grabbing me by the shirt and roughly manhandling me over to the desk on my back.
I fought (briefly), but was over powered by his strength as he and several others tore at my clothes and ripped them off my body in a matter of seconds. Kale got between my legs, making me spread them wide as he pulled his fat dick from his maintenance pants, and shoved it up my moist ass.
"AHHH...!!" I yelled, feeling his dry dick forced through me.
"Yeah! This how we do this shit in the Joint!" he exclaimed, gripping my thighs as he started pumping in and out.
"Fuck that arrogant mother fucker!" called someone. Kale did just that, holding my legs in a tight grip while he worked his dick through my stinging hole. Several of the guys gathered around to watch as I got butt fucked by the young maintenance worker. One of the security guards (Bruce), walked over to the side of the table and presented his dick for sucking. He slapped the rubbery phallus against my lips, stinging my face in the process. I turned my head away in protest, but he forced me to face him, and shoved the head in my mouth.
"Suck it, asshole!" he said, humping back and forth.
I felt my mouth fill with his meat, taking his dick for the first time without even knowing his name. He held my head while he fucked my mouth, the head pushing back into my open throat.
"Damn, I never would've picture THIS guy doing this..." said one of the spectators, rubbing his crotch while he watched me take dick at both ends. "...I used to see him with this PHOINE ASS woman, was supposed to be his girlfriend at the time!"
"Girlfriend?" laughed the guy fucking me. "Get your dick up this bitch's ass, and THEN tell me about some GIRLfriend!" he said, slamming his hips into my ass. "Pussy this good ain't looking for no pussy, it's DICK only!"
"I think Kale might be right!" agreed Bruce, pushing his dick into my throat. "He sucks dick too well to be into females! Look how easy he's swallowing my shit!" he exclaimed, fucking my throat deeply for example.
I felt his balls slap into my left cheek as his cock pumped down into my throat. The other guys made lewd comments about my abilities, saying how good I was and how they couldn't wait to get a turn. Another guy (Harold/maintenance), climbed up on the other side of the desk, and started slapping his hardon against my right cheek and ear. He pried my lips from Bruce's dick, and shoved his own woody in my mouth to sample.
"OOOooo shit..." he groaned, sinking his dick in to the balls. I felt my throat balloon outward to accommodate his length, even as Kale continued to fuck me. He hammered my ass while watching his buddy fuck my face. I could feel the entire length of his dick ramming through my pre-cummed anal track, his hairy balls slapping against my butt every time he sank it home. He fucked me steadily while the other two men took turns fucking my mouth. I went from one dick to the other, feeling them both ram straight back into my throat with every entry. Harold's dick was longer, going further down than Bruce's fatter dick. But both enjoyed a nice long leisure fuck into my oral cavity.
"Ain't he everything I told you guys he was?" smiled Jimmy, enjoying the show.
"And THEN some!" said Harold, the man currently ramming my mouth. Kale felt himself about to cum, so he pulled his dick from my hole to give someone else a try. His partner in security (Nate), stepped up and shoved his dick in me in one clean shot.
"MMMPPHH...!!" I groaned around a throat full of meat as his dick thrust into my anus.
"Goddamn!!" he cursed, feeling my hot tight wet hole surround his manhood. "Damn this shit is HOT!"
"Len and I creamed it earlier! That's OUR loads yall feeling up in there!" gloated Jimmy.
Harold had taken control of fucking my face, leaving no room for any other dick as he pumped repeatedly into my throat, doing push-ups over my head.
"Fuck! This bitch's throat's about to make me bust!" he announced, cumming in my mouth as he continued to ram my throat.
I felt his load coating the entire lining of my inner throat canal, his spurting dick thrusting in and out as he came plentiful. I could taste his cum as he came, some of it spilling out of the corner or my mouth. When he finally removed his dick, I swallowed what was left, then turned my head to face Bruce whom took over face fucking duty. He shoved his dick inside my mouth, pushing through the residue of Harold's load. His dick hit the back of my mouth instantly, as he fucked my cum lubricated throat thoroughly.
"Shit! This bitch can suck some dick!" he moaned, holding me by the back of the head as he power fucked my face. Nate was fucking my ass at the same rate, both dicks flying in and out of me at a good pace. Bruce came first, shooting his load directly down my throat as he ground his pelvis into my face.
"UUHHHH shit...!! Take that cum, bitch!" shouted Bruce, emptying his juice in me.
"Fill him up at BOTH ends, yo!" encouraged Jimmy, coaching them all.
Nate doubled his efforts, driving himself in and out harder and faster after seeing Bruce explode. He wanted to cum up my ass just as Bruce did down my throat. I felt his dick throb, then expand inside me. He panted heavily, his eyes rolling up into his head as his mouth dropped. He grunted like a bull as he fired hot load after load of thick cum into my bowels just as Bruce was removing his dick from my mouth. I looked up at Nate's expression, and knew he was filling me up with his potency.
Niombi was next to take my ass after Nate withdrew. The african born maintenance worker walked up with skin as dark as mid-night, and aimed his amazing looking elephant truck sized dick up to my cum lined hole, and pushed in. I felt his dick burrow through my inner flesh, going deeper and deeper as it pressed into my bowels and beyond. My eyes bulged when I felt him surpass Dan's 10 inch mark by 2 and 1/2 inches.
"Oh my gosh...!" I gasped, feeling him so deeply inside of me that it felt like he was in my intestines! I noticed my hard dick for the first time, leaking pre-cum against my belly as I looked up into the face of my ancestors.
"ahh yesss...you like this african dick, do you?" he gloated, watching me watch him in amazement.
Before I could answer, Nate was pushing his slime coated dick into my mouth for cleaning. I could taste the flavor of his cum, as well as the stale loads Len, Jimmy, and Dan had shot into me earlier. His dick was only half hard when it entered my mouth, but grew quickly to full mass as he fucked away at my mouth.
Niombi was very skilled with his hips, despite the length of his long amazon tool, he managed to fuck me more gently than most smaller dicked men. His entire style was about pleasing his partner, fucking a man's ass (or pussy) to get them off, not only himself. His selflessness and constant steady stroke had my cock shooting all over my chest and stomach without even touching myself. The other men laughed and made rude comments about my enthusiasm while Nate and Niombi continued their stroke game.
My tightening spasming asshole had Niombi on the verge of cumming, so he too pulled from the deep depths of my ass to make room for another. Gee (maintenance) pushed in next. I felt his dick slide into me, then start fucking my roughly. Unlike Niombi, he fucked me strong and hard, -as if he had something to prove. It reminded me of the time Dan took me to the strip club, and let the patron take turns fucking me in the men's room. Most of the men had never fucked another guy before, and had to prove their manhoods by showing off in front of their neighbors. I was pounded so hard and deep that night, that I still felt the results of that fucking for a week!
Gee was no different. He piston his ample dick in and out of me with near brutal thrusts. His pelvis bang into the backs of my thighs with tremendous force. I feared he'd leave bruises on them as he picked up the pace and fucked me harder. In no time he was cumming in my hole like a fire hose, filling me up with his watery substance. At the same time Nate was reaching his second climax by fucking my throat deeply. I swallowed his cock fully, mashing my face in his balls as he unloaded down my throat.
Kale pushed back in, groaning loudly at the wetness of my now dripping hole as it ate him up alive.
"DAMN this hole is OPEN now!!" he said, having let two men cum inside me before he did.
With two fresh loads now lining my anal track (along with the 3 I had in me from earlier), he was able to fuck into me easily with no resistance what so ever. My dick still remained hard against my abdomen, bouncing up and down as my body was fucked. As much as I liked to say differently, I really did enjoy getting butt fucked by men. There was just something about having a hard man in my ass that really got my juices flowing. After only 8 minutes in the saddle, Kale was mixing his own juices with that of his friends.
Next to fuck me was Len. The young 19 year old shoved his dick into my super wet man-box, and jack hammered me in his usual impersonal style. He never showed much emotion when he fucked me. He was like a machine, in that he would simply insert, and fucking expressionless until he came. I'd gone back to work many times with more than one of Len's loads in my butt. He often fucked me twice if he felt he came in me too fast the first time. He didn't think I knew he came, and would continue his stroke as if he hadn't. But I could always tell by the thick pulsing and heavy cream leaking out of me, that he'd cum in me already. But I didn't say anything as he always gave me a good fucking. His young hard dick beat a steady passage into my colon whenever he took up residence. And after he came, he always left without saying a single word, as if the whole incident never happened.
Len came after about 10 minutes, then pulled out for Niombi to take over. The african man slide his long hard dark dick back up into my snake hole, and fucked me deep. By now I was grunting and panting like a horny chick, my anal pussy taking on too many ample pricks as my dick started to leak more cum from the tip.
"Oh gosh...oh my gosh...!" I gasped, unable to contain myself. Niombi's stroke was consistent, he had steady stroke game and impeccable rhythm as he fucked me until he came his horse load into my butt. He mumbled something in african, his face freezing in time as his balls poured out their contents. I could feel the back load of his surge seep out around his embedded meat, as all the sperm in my cum filled cave came out like a white flood.
These guys took turns fucking me senseless, butt banging me until I lost all sense of myself in their pounding. They were normal men from the office building, hard working men that worked in lower level positions. But they took pride in fucking me (a black exec in the corporate world), and bringing me back down a peg or two from my high horse. How often had I seen Kale, or Nate, or Bruce, or Niombi in the halls, cleaning floors or keeping tabs on secure areas, -and walked by them obliviously? How many of them had spoken to me, only to have me ignore them while I was in the company of one of the my white fellow co-workers? Now was their revenge, as each of them used my body as their own personal cum dump. I was fucked and fucked by each of them repeatedly, came in over and over as if my body were made for unloading in. My guts were filled to capacity as cum backed up into my intestines to enter my stomach from the back door.
Jimmy was the last to fuck me. He'd watched my mouth and ass fucked by his buddies, and his thick tree trunk cock couldn't stand any more anticipation. He lined his dick head up to my gaping hole, and pushed in. My anus widened and stretched like I was giving birth. His cock passed into me, helped by the many loads shot before him. As soon as his balls touch my buttock, I came again, all over my sticky stomach.
"I KNEW you'd like this!" he laughed as he ground his hips into me, his pubic hairs growing wet and matted from the excess cum excreting from my ass. "When DAN told me about how he'd been fuckin this ass for the past few months, I knew I hadda have a piece!"
"Huh...?" I asked, my hearing impaired as my mind was in a lustful fog.
"Yeh, Dan Edward told me how hot for dick you were! But he wanted to test you, to prove to you that it wasn't just HIM making you like it!" he said, as he started fucking his wrist thick dick in and out of my worn wet hole. "And he was right!" he laughed in agreement, as my head took on reality. "He said you'd give in, and MAN did you, in a BIG fuckin way!"
"Wait! Wait..." I said, coming around slowly. "This...was a test?" I asked, needing clarification.
"Yeh, hommie! Dan set this whole thing up!" revealed Jimmy, never missing a beat as he fucked my stretched hole.
My dick grew soft instantly, knowing that Dan had a hand in this suddenly made it less appealing. He'd only done it to humiliate me into admitting that I liked it! That I was GAY and enjoyed getting fucked by a group of men! I've denied it for months! Until now. But I refused to give Dan the satisfaction of breaking me!
"Let me go!" I yelled, trying to get up.
Jimmy used his considerable strength to keep me down on the desk as he continued to fuck me. I had no choice but to lay there until he finished. He finally did after about 15 minutes, and shot a huge load inside of me. But instead of getting excited as usual, I simply pushed him out of the way, and grabbed my clothing. As I ran from his office (with massive volumes of heavy cum dripping from my asshole), I heard them all laughing out loud, discussing how they'd just fucked me a new hole!
I made my way back up to my floor, took a shower in the executive wash room, then dialed Dedrah, -determined to get out of this hole I dug myself in. It was time to move ON with my life! I needed structure, stability, and the love of a good woman beside me if I was going to do this!
She answered the phone on the second ring, her voice sounding even more sexy and alluring than it did earlier today.
"Dedrah, it's David! If you're still willing to talk, I'm ready to meet!"
I met Dedrah at a popular well known restaurant that we used to go to all the time. She showed up wearing a white tight fitted dress, which hugged her every curve as if it were painted on. I'd nearly forgotten how beautiful she was. She came in and sat down at the table, as if she hadn't been missing from my life for 9 months.
"Thanks for meeting me, David." she said, smelling of her favorite perfume.
"This wasn't easy for me, Dedrah. I had my doubts about seeing you." I expressed honestly, trying not to come off as too needy or emotional.
"I'm sure you did. As did I." she admitted, uncomfortably. "I...I just want you to know straight off David, that I never meant to hurt you, -that what we had at the time, was REAL."
"I know..." I said, reaching across the table to touch her soft manicured hand. Dedrah smile that, -innocent smile that always got to me when I was angry with her. I felt my dick start to react as memories of her in bed played through my mind, causing me to remember just how much I...cared for her. How much I actually....loved her before..., before things went bad. "...but you DO know that it's not going to be easy. I...I'm not sure I'm ready to take you back right now." I said honestly, feeling open and affectionate. "When you left me..., I felt like my heart had been ripped..."
"David..." she interrupted before I could finish. "uh....I'm not here to ask you to get back together!" she said, slicing a knife through my heart AGAIN. I felt anger and rage take over, returning to me like a boomerang.
"Then what the fuck are you here for?" I snapped, causing a few heads to turn.
Dedrah looked around, embarrassed.
"I'm here for Dwayne!" she whispered, trying to keep the conversation civil.
"For who?" I asked, getting frustrated. "Who the fuck is Dwayne?"
"D-Money!" she answered, causing my numb asshole to throb painfully. "He wants to see you." she added, grabbing her purse from the table as if in a rush. "He wants to see you, now!"