When I was a young nikka. We worked together but she stayyyyed in a relationship. Ironically enough we worked at a hotel together for like 3 years. We were always cool, she knew I liked her, the whites thought we should date but I acted like that wasn't what I wanted. She was off and on with her bf the whole time, niggga use to dog her but she was in love, smh. Anyway one day we're going to check the status of a room (why it took two people? idk) so we go up to the room and I did something flirtatious (can't remember what) but then we started kissing. I'm grippin' her ass violently and told her to let me put the head in.
She drops em and I didn't have nothing on me. I put it in anyway
Like 4 strokes in she was like, "we need to go back, I'm scared".....I told her to hold up
I got me about 10-15 mo pumps and pulled out and shot the carpet up.
Never hit it again either. Saw her a like 2 years later at a day party and I was buzzing, she was drunk and when she saw me she melted on a niggga. It was out of line but she was tonguing a niggga down in front of all the potential hoes
Thought I was gonna beat again but never did. SMH. Now we just keep in touch.
I've really never had the fortune of working directly with bad bytches but there's always a ton within the companies I've worked for. I've hit something at every job I've had but never someone who was directly involved with my task/department. Which reminds me, I ain't hit nothing at this job yet
edit: yes I have, she jut doesn't work here anymore. Bald head yella that use to work in IT. Slim but had that grip