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Chrissy made it home. She was pissed, she felt as though she played herself. She was confused to why she was mad. She knew it was her fault that Chucky didn’t know about her new-found interest in him, but she didn’t care. He still was supposed to acknowledge her no matter what. She kicked off her shoes and let her hair down when there was a knock on the door. She opened the door and Chucky stepped in and closed the door, still soak and wet. They stared at each other both lost for words, but her inner freak kicked in and a voice said, “Now is as good as any!” She grabbed Chucky by the waist of his pants and pulled him to her bed room. She removed his soaked clothes. Chucky stood there and let her have her way. Tugging at his pants they fell to the floor while she removed his wet shirt. His body was chiseled like a God. Pushing him back on the bed she removed his shoes, sock and pants as he laid there naked. She lifted her dress and crawled on top of him and started licking the stickiness from his body. Chucky was enjoying the attention she was giving him, he removed her dress and caressed every inch of her. He had imagined this night since she was 17 years old. He flipped her over on her back and devoured every inch of her. Chrissy guided his head to her flower, he slid his tongue all over her pussy and softly grabbed her button with his soft lips. Chrissy released a water fall all over his tongue, tears welled up in her eyes and she had to have him inside of her. She rolled him over and slid down on his dick and closed her pussy muscle around his rod. Chucky sucked his breath, at that moment he wasn’t sure how long he would last if this ride got any better than this. Chrissy started a nice little ride, sliding up to the tip and gliding back down his shaft. Every time she slid down, she closed her walls around him but every time she slid back up she released. Chucky felt like her pussy was sucking his dick, he couldn’t control his thoughts. She swirled her hips in a ‘S’ motion, Chucky’s lips formed an O and his breathing got shallow. She played on his manhood with a rhythmic bounce. Their skin slapped together, the sucking sound coming from her flower and her juices running down his nuts drove Chunky crazy. He lifted her up with his strong arms and placed her on her knees, forcing her face down on the bed. He brought her ass in the air arching her back and he went to work. Chrissy was known to put a spell on niggas with that bomb ass pussy between her legs but he wasn’t going to be her victim. He placed his hands on the arch of her back lifted himself in position and gave her a lashing. Chrissy never had anyone take control, she mostly turned them into little bitches so this was new to her. Chucky demanded her submission and she had no choice but to succumb. But Chrissy couldn’t just accept his dominances, she threw that ass back on him. Chucky quivered, shook, howled and cussed trying to maintain his nut. Chrissy whined, cried and begged for more. When he stuck his hand between her legs and played with her clit, Chrissy lost it and surrendered. She orgasmed so hard, cum dripped all over his dick, fingers, her thighs and soaked the bed. A couple strokes later Chucky was right behind her. Her extra wetness allowed him a nice smooth glide, and the tight clench she had on his dick caused him to vibrated and made his nuts tighten. Feeling the explosion building, Chucky squeezed his eyes so tight tears rolled down his face. Tightening his ass as sweat dripped down his back, “FUUUUUCCCCKKKKKK!!!!” was all he could get out. Both panting, they curled into each other, still quivering from their orgasm, Chucky said, “I love you.” He kissed Chrissy on her eyes, lips and nose. Chrissy snuggled closer, grabbed his dick and held onto it as they drifted off to sleep.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
When you find out what you signed up for!
Chucky was awaken by Chrissy wrestling in her sleep, she was whining and whimpering. Her body was drenched in sweat but she was shivering. Chucky tried to embrace her but she fought. Then he felt it, moisture ran down his body when Chrissy sat up screaming, “NOOOOOOO!” Chucky shook her, “Chrissy, Baby! Wake up! Wake up!
Chrissy woke up hysterical, “There was a shot! I can’t, I can’t! Keep going through this, it driving me crazy! Chucky you got to help me! I-I-I ccan’t sleep! I’m going crazy!! Please Chucky!”
Chucky held her in his arms, soothing her, “Ok, ok Baby, I got you! I got you!
Chucky heart was beating so fast he couldn’t think. Chrissy told him she was having bad dreams but he didn’t know she was still having them and they seemed to have gotten worse. Money has been dead for close to three years and even though he missed her, he had learned to accept it but obviously Chrissy was still going through it.
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Chucky called Kelso, he had to tell him about Chrissy’s nightmare. Meeting him for lunch Chucky informed Kelso of Chrissy’s nightmare and what he had witness the night he spent with her. Kelso sat there with a smirk on his face. Chucky was perplexed about the look on Kelso’s face. Chucky questioned, What?”
Kelso chuckled, “So you finally stop being a scary lil bitch and told Chrissy how you felt about her. Chucky blushed. Kelso continued, “Me and Money always knew you had a thing for her.”
Chucky shocked, “Money knew?”
“Yea Man, you wore your feeling on your sleeve, you didn’t have neither one of us fooled.” Kelso answered.
Chucky hung his head as he shook it and smiled, “Bruh, I came down here to find out what to do about Chrissy and you all in grown folks bizness!”
Kelso looked seriously at Chucky and said, “Chrissy is my business, you really think she need some help?”
“Yea Man, she is really going through it!” Chucky said as sadness covered his face. Leaving lunch, Chucky knew exactly what he was going to do with Kelso’s blessing. Chucky contacted the best psychologist in the state and made an appointment to bring Chrissy first available, now all he had to do was convince Chrissy.
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Chrissy shivered as she sat in bed from just having one of her nightmares. She started to cry from lack of sleep and the feeling she was going crazy. Hearing the front door open she knew it was nobody but Chucky. He walked in the bedroom and saw a disheveled Chrissy and instantly embraced her. Chrissy melted in his arms and wept. Chucky caressed her in a loving way but couldn’t ignore the wet spot he was sitting in. “I think it’s time for you to talk to someone. I don’t think this is something that’s just going to go away.” Chrissy lifted up and looked at Chucky. “I’m not saying you crazy, I just believe you going through some things that need to be handled professionally. I made an appointment for you to talk to one of the best psychologist in the state at 3:00 today. I believe this could be the first step to getting your mind right.” Chrissy thought about it as Chucky explained and without putting up a fight she said, “OK!” Chucky relieved, kissed Chrissy on the forehead and said, “Now go get cleaned up while I change the sheets.”
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Chrissy nervously sat in the waiting room. Dressed to the nine she had on lavender Dolce Cabanna dress pants with a white French cuff shirt with four-inch Lady Peep toe patent leather eggplant color Louboutin shoes and perfectly accessorized. Pulling her long mane over to one side, she checked her diamond crusted Rolex watch as she heard the receptionist called her name. She turned in her paper work and walked through the buzzing door. The building was located in the heart of Detroit in the Renaissance Center. Chrissy took a deep breath and entered into the office. Sitting at her desk was an older brown-skinned women around her 50s. When Chrissy entered the room she looked up and stood to introduce herself. Standing at 5’4” and 140 lbs, she was dressed expensively and her make-up was flawless. She had naturally curly hair, cut close on the sides, she looked as though she could be Halle Berry’s older sister.
“Hello, I’m Dr. Helen Biggs and you must be Christian Davis. How are you?” she said with a smile.
“I’m good!” Chrissy said as the Dr. guided her to sit.
Chrissy sat on the couch and Dr. Biggs sat in her chair with her note pad. After looking through her file she looked up from her glasses and dove straight in. “It says here that you’ve been having reoccurring nightmares that wake you up sweating, crying
and cause you to urinate on yourself. How long have you been having these nightmares?”
Chrissy thought about it, stood up, and started pacing, “Since I was about 9 years old but I didn’t have them often, but it seems that maybe in the last three years I been having them every night. I wake up in a sweat, I’m shaking and crying, and I pee on myself. I’m almost afraid to go to sleep. It’s seem so real!”
Dr. Biggs wrote on her note pad and looked up at Chrissy as she paced the floor. “Tell me about your dream.”
Chrissy sat down on the couch and hugged herself, “It would begin as it always did. I would be asleep in my bed awaken by screams and crashing sounds. I would tiptoe out of my bed and peek out of my bedroom door. Shadows would dance off the walls and a blurry silhouette that appeared to be a man is hovering over my mother like a ghost. The vision would make me feel eerie, sweaty and pee would run down my leg. I can hear my mother beg him to leave. I would inch my way out of my room to try to get a better look than a gunshot would ring through my body and I would wake up.”
Dr. Biggs continued to write on her note pad which started to irritate Chrissy. She thought that a psychiatrist was supposed to help you but Dr. Biggs didn’t do anything but write on her note pad. Chrissy cleared her throat, which caused Dr. Biggs to look up, “There is something else.” Chrissy whispered. “Sometimes I lose track of time and don’t remember things for days at a time.” Chrissy never told anyone her little secret, she never even told Chucky. Chrissy could remember times when she would wake up and have on workout clothes and didn’t remember if she went to work out. She thought about times she felt sore from sex or had bruises on her body that she didn’t know where they came from like she had been in a fight. Hearing herself say that caused her to cry. She thought she was going crazy. Dr. Biggs handed her some tissue and continued to write.
Dr. Biggs finally spoke, “I’m sorry that you are going through this but I promise I will help you get to the bottom of this! I’m going to recommend that you have three sessions a week, does your schedule permit that?” Chrissy shook her head yes, disappointed that she wasn’t cured on the first visit. The Dr. continued, “I only schedule you for a one-hour session today and our time is up but on your way out could you make your next appointment with my receptionist and I will see you then. Watching Chrissy gather her things and walk to the door, Dr. Biggs assured her that everything is going to be o.k. She needed to gather more information about her problem first before she could diagnose her issues. Chrissy shook her head and walked out the door.
Chucky waited for Chrissy in the car. When he saw her at the door he started the car and pulled up. Seeing the sobering look on Chrissy’s face, they drove quietly home. Chucky stayed with Chrissy for the rest of the day. She curled up in his arms and fell asleep. When she woke up, she woke up a different person. They went to dinner and took a stroll around Hart Plaza. Chucky was mesmerized with Chrissy’s beauty and promised himself to protect her with everything he had. She was back to her crazy joking self. Chucky laughed at her wit and was glad that her session with Dr. Biggs didn’t keep her in a funk all day. Chucky felt that Chrissy being in a better mood gave him a chance to ask about her session. So how did everything go with the shriek?” He asked. Chrissy gave him a comedic look and said, HA! HA! FUNNY! Yall men always acting like women are crazy!” Chrissy popped him upside the head like she always did when he was throwing shade at her and said, “Yo crazy ass the one who need to lay on someone’s couch!” Chucky chuckled but felt uneasy. They ended the night with a pillow fight which lead to a couple of bouts of love making. Chrissy was really feeling Chucky, she felt calm and safe with him.
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
Chucky woke Chrissy up by slowly sliding into her women-hood. Chrissy woke up slightly, pleading with him to let her go take a shower and freshen up, but Chucky wanted it right then and there. “Pussy marinates at night!” Chucky said seductively in her ear. Chrissy’s pussy throbbed feeling his breath on her ear and gave into his needs. After breakfast Chucky dashed off to handle some business. His phone had been blowing up all night but he turned it off to give Chrissy his undivided attention.
Chrissy had a one o’clock appointment with Dr. Biggs. She took her shower and stood in her walk-in closet to decide what she would wear that day. She decided on a pencil mini skirt, crop top that hung off her shoulders with Gucci four- inch sling backs. She wore her hair in a sloppy bun and diamonds adorned her ears, fingers and wrist. Chrissy walked in Dr. Biggs office like she owned the place. The receptionist buzzed her in and she preceded to Dr, Biggs office. Dr. Biggs was sitting at her desk going over Chrissy’s notes from their first visit. She looked up from her glasses and greeted Chrissy as she directed her to the couch. Dr. Biggs noticed a big change in Chrissy, her mannerisms were more age appropriate then the first time she met. She thought Chrissy was conservative, poised and meticulously dress for the age of 21, but today Chrissy was more playful, sexy and dressed for a date. Dr. Biggs watched as Chrissy checked her make-up and primped in her cell phone camera. Dr. Biggs cleared her throat and said, “Let’s begin. In your last session you told me about your reoccurring nightmare you have been experiencing. I would like to back up and talk about your childhood, tell me about it. Do you have any siblings?”
“Yes I have two sisters, Beany and Cola, we’re triplets.
“How is your relationship with them?” asked Dr. Biggs
“Awesome! Chrissy said with a smile, we have always been close, I love my sisters with all my heart.”
“What about your parents? What kind of relationship did you have with them? Dr. Biggs asked. “I didn’t know my Dad, he went to prison when I was a baby and was killed, but my mother was amazing. She was classy, confident and beautiful!” Chrissy smiled but sadness covered her face as her eyes swelled up with tears. Dr. Biggs noticed and quickly handed her a box of Kleenex. Chrissy continued, “But she died a couple of years ago, due to an accident at her job. Chrissy’s face changed from sadness to anger. She knew what happen at the club wasn’t an accident, but she recovered and wiped her tears.
Dr. Biggs flipped through Chrissy’s questionnaire and reviewed what she wrote. “Who is Kelso?”
“Kelso was my mother’s fiance’, she and him were engaged to get married before she died. He is like a Daddy to me, he is a good man.
“So you feel as though you had a normal healthy childhood?” Dr. Biggs asked.
“Yea, It was pretty normal, I don’t have any complaints. My mother spoiled me, I had everything I wanted or needed, she was a good mother!” Chrissy answered truthfully.
“That’s good! How have you been handling your mother’s death; I know that was a hard situation to deal with losing your mother at such a young age.” Dr. Biggs questioned.
Yea, it was rough, I miss her a lot but she’s in God’s hands and you never supposed to question God’s decisions.” Chrissy answered with sadness.
“Is that when your nightmares became more frequent?” Dr. Biggs asked.
“Yea, now that you mentioned it, I did start to have that nightmare every night after my mother’s death.” Chrissy said like a light bulb just popped on. “Do you think that’s what wrong with me? Is there a pill that you can give me to stop all this craziness?
Dr. Biggs smirked, “No Chrissy, it doesn’t exactly work like that.” Chrissy’s face changed to a pout. “But don’t worry I will find out the best way for you to rid yourself of those nightmares.” I think we need to get to know each other better and you have to trust me, I am here for you, you understand?”
Chrissy sat and thought about what she was saying, “Yes I get it, so what do we do now Doc?”
Dr, Biggs smiled at the playful spirit she had about her. She definitely was a different person that she met yesterday. “Do you have a boyfriend?”
Chrissy blushed like a 16 year old girl and said “Yeahhhh, sorta, kinda….. We just got together. He has been a part of my family since I can remember. His mother and
my mother were best friends so he was kinda like a brother to me but now that we are older we started to kinda dig each other!”
“He’s been around your whole life?” Dr. Biggs inquired.
“Yeap!” Chrissy beamed.
Dr. Biggs started writing in her notes again. Looking at the time, Dr. Biggs wrapped up their sessions and walked Chrissy out the door. She was happy to see Chrissy embrace her sessions and not let it weigh her down, but Dr. Biggs couldn’t help but feel something else was stirring.
Chrissy left the office, jumped in her car and decided to drive around downtown Detroit and enjoy the beautiful weather. She called Chucky but got no answer so she drove down to the club to surprise him. When she entered the club Chucky was going over his liquor order. Chrissy walked up behind him and slid her arms around his waist and grabbed his dick and licked his ear lobe. Chucky turned around with a distorted face, “You Bitches better quite playing, I got a women and I ain’t thin……!” Chrissy smiled her perfect 32’s and mimicked him, “Oh you got a woman huh?” Chucky smiled, “Yea I do, and if she caught you feeling me up like that it would be hell to pay!” Chrissy stepped closer to him and said, “Well she ain’t here right now so why don’t you show me what you working with!” They both laughed and Chucky placed soft kisses on her lips, cheeks, and neck. Chucky’s insides were jumping all over the place as he thought, “Man I love this girl!”