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I thumbed the lone tear that traveled down her nose, then kissed her face. She tilted her head back slightly so our lips would touch, and that was all I fucking needed to go for it.

Her lips were soft as fuck as I sucked on them, before she slipped her tongue into my mouth, getting my dick hard for the hundredth time tonight as I climbed on top of her.

My hands went under her dress, grabbing on the waistband of her panties and making her spread her legs wider. We kissed harder as I tore through them muthafuckas, not willing to pull away just to slide them down.

My mouth moved to her neck, sucking the soft skin as I trailed down to the tops of her breasts while pushing her dress up to expose her pussy. With her legs open, I could see her clit, unable to take my eyes off the shit.

“Unique,” she sat up on her elbows, “we should…” her sentence trailed off and turned into a moan as I started to gently suck on her clit, slipping my tongue into her opening here and there.

“Stop?” I asked, mouth full and already knowing the answer.

“No,” she moaned as I lapped at her clit, feeling her juices dampen my beard as she caressed the back of my head.

I couldn’t remember the last time I was this anxious and eager to eat pussy. The smell was driving a nigga crazy just as much as the taste, making me spread Kabrina’s legs more, pinning them to the bed so she wouldn’t deny a nigga of this meal.

“Mmm,” I groaned, feeling her body shiver a bit as she leaked right into my mouth and down my chin.

Burying my face more, I sucked, lapped, and licked repeatedly as her whimpers heightened and her legs quaked. I ignored the fact that she reached her peak, still hungry for more. I didn’t think I would ever become satiated enough to stop, real shit.

“Unique.” Her voice trembled violently as her nails scratched at my fade, knees wanting to clamp together.

When she came for the fourth time, breathing hard and sniveling, I French kissed between her hips for a little bit more, then let up on her. Pressing my mouth to her heaving stomach, I fought the urge to go back in for more. It was right there.

“I think you my favorite person in the fucking world, KK,” I spoke against her mouth before we kissed hungrily. “One more time,” I almost begged, and when she nodded, my insides jumped for fucking joy.

Making my way back down, I dove right back in, feasting until the spot on her comforter below us was soaked, and her damn legs wouldn’t stop quivering.

SOMETIME LATER…

Sitting up,I grabbed my new phone and checked a few messages from my aunt and Unique. I couldn’t stop smiling every time I saw his name on my phone now, and I just hoped this wasn’t a new situation that would end up nowhere.

I couldn’t deny that things with Unique felt different than what I was used to though. He felt like a close friend, a crush, and a lover all in one, and it was exhilarating. And while I enjoyed AJ and spending time with him, I couldn’t say I’d been anxious to see him or counting down the hours until I could talk to him next like with Unique.

It was something about that man. He’d always been special, able to make me smile no matter what, but now that shit had tipped over into the romantic arena, everything with him was heightened, like being on shrooms or something. No one had ever made me feel important or like a priority until him, even when I didn’t want him making me one. It was unexplainable.

Shaking off my smile as much as I could as I replied to his simple ‘good morning, beautiful’ text, I climbed from the bed, having energy I didn’t even recognize. If we weren’t together, Unique messaged me every single morning before I got a chance too. It was something about a man thinking of you as soon as he opened his eyes.

Ever since our date, Unique and I had been inseparable. If we weren’t kicking it, we were texting or on the phone. If we weren’t doing that, we were sending each other funny shit on social media. And as bad as it sounded, I was elated that Daisy had done what she did and that Aurora didn’t have what was needed to keep Unique holding on.

After showering then brushing, flossing, and rinsing with mouthwash, I ventured to the kitchen to make myself a quick omelet, keeping an eye on my phone to be sure I texted Unique back promptly. He was out of town for some business, so all we had was the phone right now. I was like a lovesick teen at the moment.

As I sat down to eat, I went onto social media just to humor myself and see if anyone had messaged me about booking an appointment to get their makeup done. It was unlikely, but occasionally, I would have someone looking to book. And no matter how much I reiterated to use my website or email, some still sent me a direct message.

However, when I opened the app, it showed that I was logged out. Force closing it as I dropped my fork, I tried it again but saw it was doing the same thing. Typing in my credentials, I waited impatiently, only for the app to tell me that wasn’t the right information. I requested to reset my password immediately, but when it told me that email wasn’t in the system, my stomach sank.

I had been confused as to what the fuck was going on at first, but then it hit me. This was AJ, and he’d broken into my account to either delete my shit or just changed the password. To see which it was, I googled my page and saw it was still up.

“Fuck.” I groaned, going into my block list, unblocking his ass and calling. But when the phone rang once then went to voicemail instantly, I realized his stupid ass had blocked me back.

Had I not posted cryptic photos from my date night with Unique, I would be puzzled as to who had done this shit, but since I had, I knew it was AJ. He’d watched my story the whole night, not missing a post. And though I didn’t show who I was with, AJ had either put two and two together since he was already suspicious of us, or he was just mad that I was on a date with another man period.

Jotting down the email for support, I sent them a message stating that someone had broken into my shit and changed my passwords, but I could provide whatever was needed to get my account back. I didn’t wanna start over. I needed that page, those followers, and everything, despite the fact that my damn name was ruined.

Once done, I grabbed my keys, phone, and purse, then left out. I had to go visit my aunt today to let her know that I wouldn’t be able to give her anything for a little bit. Lately, with Unique’s help, I’d been breaking her off with small amounts here and there, even though she hadn’t helped me when I needed it, but that could no longer work.

I couldn’t find steady work in my field, I had bills, and I was still waiting on the loan with St. Thomas Financial to go through. The loan officer let me know they needed a little more time when I mentioned to him that the allotted two weeks had passed. He’d explained that loan applications had tripled due to the new black business owner loan they’d announced.

“Hey, sweetie.” My aunt beamed, wearing her money smile. I could’ve just called her over the phone, but I felt like my aunt received information better in person.