Tessa
Saturday
morning the sun crept its way through the blinds and found Tessa’s blood
covered face. She began to stir as the light illuminated her eyelids giving her
a red light show as the beams bounced off the blood in her eyelids. “Aaahh!”
she winced as she reached to shield her eyes with her right hand. The bruising
on her arm matched the torn purple t-shirt she had worn last night in color and
distress. Her face was equally bruised ranging from crimson red to a dark blue.
Bzzzz! Bzzzz! Bzzzz! Her phone
vibrated on her nightstand. She turned her body attempting to silence it but
was met with a sharp pain on the left side of her torso. Her body was of no use
to her this morning, something she hadn’t seen coming the night before. Even more so she hadn’t expected it to come at
the hands of her boyfriend He’brewq (Hay-Brook). Tessa had never thought of
herself as the type of person to indulge in an abusive relationship and still
did not. The right and logical thing to do would be to call the police. However after her run in with He’brewq and
his best friend Prez, she was not too eager to stir the pot and get authorities
or her family involved. She of course, like some women she thought, found
stimulation in the occasional rough housing and rough sex. However this moved
beyond turning her on, it scared the hell out of her. So did this morning after
when her movements were limited and all she could remember from the night
before was He’brewq’s massive hand around her throat. Standing 6’5” weighing
roughly 265, in times of passion he would lift Tessa’s nice sized frame as if
it was nothing. Only 5’9” she had him by 30 pounds, but it didn’t matter.
Laying
on top of her beige comforter breathing lightly so as to not out stretch her
sore body, Tessa could not help but to recall the happy moments of He’brewq covering
her with kisses and all the love a chick could handle. He would show up at her
apartment randomly with flowers and sock monkeys. It was so perfect; he was so
perfect that she even found herself second guessing why this amazing man wanted
to make her happy. He would shower with her after their passionate nights of
sex and finish off by rubbing her body down with her favorite Japanese Cherry
Blossom body lotion. For the past year or so the two had been inseparable. You
couldn’t see one without the other, or even have a conversation without them
bringing each other up; months of pure bliss and then this.
“Is this all for you today?” the brunette asked from behind the counter. Rocking a chevron print jumpsuit with her hair pulled up into messy bun she resembled a plus size model. “Yes, I think I have done enough damage in this mall today. You know you so look like Ashley Graham” Tessa smiled holding the other bags that weighed her arms down. The sales associate giggled, “Aw thanks ladybug! Well let’s go ahead and ring you up. Oooh I love this top!” Ashley Graham’s twin lifted the corset to admire it herself. After scanning the barcode she proceeded to remove the security tag and place the corset in a bag. “Are you interested in providing us with an email today? You’ll get 10% off your total.” She smiled at Tessa awaiting an answer. “Nah I’m good today boo.” Tessa reached in her purse for He’brewq’s credit card. “Okay no problem, your total is $74.84.” Tessa proceeded to swipe He’brewq’s card. “Now I wouldn’t mind seeing you in that myself.” A light skinned fellow mentioned from behind Tessa. She turned to gauge his comment. “Oh….is that a compliment?” She laughed as she took the bag off the counter.
The guy was maybe an inch or two shorter than Tessa and just about her size only slightly bigger. He rocked his hair smoothed back in a thick curly ponytail that rested at the top of his back. If he hadn’t spoke Tessa would have sworn he was Hispanic by the way he rocked his white tee with a gold rosary hanging around his neck, blue jean Levi’s and white Air Forces. “No ma’am, just stating a fact but I’m Lito.” He extended his hand sideways as if for a handshake. “What’s your name?” he asked as he gave Tessa’s hand a slight squeeze. “Tessa but people call me Tess.” She started to blush a little as she caught a whiff of his YSL cologne. She was so use to He’brewq’s Jean Paul Gautier cologne sending chills down her spine, that she hadn’t imagined a man smelling any other way.
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