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Hot as Ice Part 2

Sample of Part 1:â??God knows I want to kiss him but-not yet. He then kisses my forehand and I swear I almost squirted in my panties! I laugh at his gesture. Quickly getting in my car I wave one last time as I go down the road. This is far from over.â?

For many of you who may not know me, Iâ??m Jasmine aka LIBERIAN GIRL. A new user to mjsite.com. You have to understand the first part of the story to know whatâ??s going on but hereâ??s the second enjoy!

Whew! What a day! Not only is it smoking hot for it being summertime, but Iâ??m just tired. And Michael just makes it so much more sizzling mmmâ?¦.. J. Anyway, I canâ??t be too focused on him-I have a boyfriend! Wellâ?¦not really. Heâ??s very astringed.  The guys name is Christian and we use to be madly in love over a year ago, but lately things have changed between us. 
	Try having a man to tell you to your face that heâ??s cheating on you and sleep with various women every night. Why donâ??t I leave? Wellâ?¦easier said than done. See, Christian is like my first love and itâ??s not that easy to just let him go like that. There have been plenty of times when Iâ??ve wanted to just leave but, a little voice in the back of my head makes me stay. 
	Once getting home, I instantly relax by taking my shower. Nothing like having hot warm water run all over your body after a long tiring day. Another fifteen minutes later I being to dry off wrapping the towel around me as the phone rings! Answering it, I begin to doubt my relationship more with David. 
Kalina: Hello?
??: (womanâ??s voice). Uh yes is Christian there?
Kalina: No heâ??s not bitch! But would you like to leave a message?
??: Uh..just tell him that I need him to come over andâ?¦.handle some business for me. 
	I hang up without a response. NO MORE! I canâ??t do this shit anymore. Tears fill my eyes as they begin to burn slightly. My anger gets the best of me as I throw my phone against the table in the kitchen and I slide down the wall behind me wailing my eyes out. Why do I let man run over me? Sometimes I just wish I had one man to prove to me that they are not all the same.
	Right then I hears a car pull up in the yard. I know suddenly that thatâ??s Christian. I wipe the non-stop tears off my face as I get up. â??I must be strong, canâ??t let him see me down.â? I think to myself. 
	I hear the front door open as he comes in wearing his work suit. Black pain stripped with a black tie, white shirt and black shoesâ?¦very stunning I must say! 
Kalina: (sniffs). Hey honey. How was work?
Christian: Damn can I get in the door first? I donâ??t want to talk about work. Why not ask how am I doing?
	His attitude is very disgusting, but I ignore him. He then approaches me in the kitchen. Oh god-he notices!
Christian: You been crying? 
Kalina: No. What makes you think Iâ??ve been crying?
Christian: Because youâ??re eyes are red.
Kalina: Just allergies. Theyâ??re bad this time of year. 
	No response. Instead, he takes a look at the stove, then the kitchen table. His face turns into pure anger. 
Christian: Where the fuck is the dinner bitch? Why havenâ??t you cooked anything?
Kalina: I-I-Iâ??m sorry baby! I havenâ??t been to long got home from work myself andâ?¦plus I havenâ??t been feeling good. 
Christian: Yeah whatever. All you good for is spreading your legs and getting fucked but you canâ??t cook your man shit! Youâ??re a sorry whore! You know what, Iâ??m so glad I didnâ??t marry you; youâ??re nothing but somebodyâ??s fuck hole! And you wonder why I fuck all these women besides you. Bitch you sorry! 
	I donâ??t know what comes over me but I smack him right dead in his face! I really donâ??t appreciate anyone, and I mean no one disrespecting me. 
Christian: (grabs my arms and shakes me hard). What the fuck bitch? Donâ??t you ever put you damn hands on me again! 
	Throwing me on the marvel floor, my heart races a thousand miles and hour. Iâ??m scared to death. He then begins to unbuckle his pants as I try and scramble away-but they donâ??t work. He grabs my ankle to hold me down. Using the free foot to possibly kick him doesnâ??t work either. 
	I scream with all my might. Then he smacks me in my face then punches me leaving my eye swollen. He grabs hold of me tight as he puts me over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. I squirm to get out of his clutch. Even kneeing him a few times in his stomach which makes him pinch my thighs leaving bruises. This isnâ??t the first time he has hitted me brutally like this. 
	He takes me right into the master bed room upstairs where he throws me on the bed aggressively. All his body weight is pressed to me as I cry harder than ever. â??Ziiiip!â? goes the sound of his zipper. His pants go off then his shirt tie and everything else. Then he squeezes my jaws together tightly. My body shivers non-stop. 
Christian: Imma give you what you want you slut. Imma treat you like the whore you are and you better not scream! If you do, the harder imma give it to you until you bleed. 
Kalina: Oh godâ?¦(sniffs) No, NOOOO!!!!! 
	Yes, he has raped me. This isnâ??t the first time he has did this either. My heart is heavy and scarred. What to do? I donâ??t know.

To be continuedâ?¦..

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