I Hate You Ch. 12 - Some Time Alone - Sex Stories

I Hate You Ch. 12 - Some Time Alone

... saying she ain't tryna be with you cuz you should branch out. I got some girls who can hook you up if you're down. Here, look at this one." Greg pulls his phone out and walks towards Craig and his dad.

"Good Lord!" Mr. Turner says, placing the grill tongues down on the outside table.

"Oh,..damn. Nah, that girl is not my type." Craig says, shaking his head.

"Not your type; what? You just, like, white girls?" Greg says

"No, I like all types of girls."

"Yeah, he got a nice little Puerto Rican girl he friends with." Mr. Turner says, pointing at Craig as Craig shakes his head at him.

"Okay, I got one of them, hold up. Oh, wait, not that one, that's my girl. Greg says, looking up at Craig, smiling. "Here we go."

"Jesus!" Criag's father and uncle scream in unison. Causing a stir in the kitchen.

"What's going on out there?" One of his aunts screams.

"Nothing, Pam. Greg was showing us his..."

"Whatever he is showing, you'll need to keep it down."

"Alright, Pam, calm down."

"You calm down. Don't make me come out there."

"Alright, that's enough; we ain't gonna have a repeat of last time with you too." Says Keisha, looking out the window.

"She better calm down then, Keis, I'm telling ya. I ain't no killer, heh."

"Okay, uncle, Keith."

As the party dies down, I help clean up with Keis. Then I noticed it in the trash: the candy was half opened, and the envelope was utterly soaked in some liquid next to it. Keisha sees me glancing over at it ...

... and comments.

"Oh yeah, one of our cousins saw the candy and opened it, then threw a fit and knocked over some drinks while we were in my room. In case you are wondering why it looked so soupy in there, it knocked over all the downhome punch my aunt Pam made." She says, clapping her hands together in frustration.

"So, Craig never got to read the letter you wrote for him in a sad twist of irony?" Doctor says, looking up from her notepad at Megan.

"Yeah, he didn't."

"If you don't mind me asking, what did you write in the letter to him?" "I. I am sorry for what I said to you, and I hope you know you are a friend. No, you're more than a friend to me. I love you, Craig; you're not ugly. You never were. You are one of the most beautiful people I have ever met. No one has ever made me look at myself and be happy about myself the way you do, and I want you to know if you need anything, please call me. I will come running to you just like you always came running to me."

"That's beautiful, Megan."

"It's Okay."

"Did you ever get a chance to apologize to him in person?" Megan loses herself for a moment, thinking about a couple of weeks ago when she and Craig first had sex with each other. The feeling of their lips touching each other for the first time. His hands around her body, and then she comes back to reality.

"I did; it went well; we are on better terms now that he is back from college."

K&C Apartment present day.

"I wake up and feel around my bed for ...