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Saadiq’s Nightmare – Private Room

The Club In His Mind

The scenery of Crossroads had melted away. Now, instead of the familiar booth he sat in night after night, he was propped against the headboard of a large, heart-shaped bed. Saadiq was pinned against the velvet-covered thing by Ramona, who was surprisingly strong.

“M-mona, s-stop! You can’t, I can’t…” She leaned in to kiss him on the neck. “Ohh shit…” With her mark left, she drew her head back, and smirked at him impishly. Ramona was a brunette bombshell. Porcelain skin, a flawless face with dark brown eyes, and full lips that looked juicy as hell when coupled with red lipstick. She had that hourglass shape that the girls in Hollywood longed for—Good God she was the stuff of dreams. Man did I miss this….NO! Saadiq, NO! You want Minako. You…love Minako. Mona’s just… He shuddered. “Mona….” Carefully and slowly, she unbuttoned his vest. And then she ripped open his shirt.

“I missed you, you know Saadiq. A lot.” Mona whispered tenderly as she rested her head on his bare chest. The man’s brow was covered in sweat. Ah…Shit!

“Oh…really? I-I missed you…too?” Why did you say that?! The temptress smiled. Her face almost looked serene and innocent.

“Good, that makes me happy.” She turned her head so that she could look deeply into his eyes. Shaken, Saadiq cut his to the side, away from Mona’s captivating orbs. “Are you sure you’re okay? This is the first time we’ve seen each other in a month and you’re acting like you don’t want to be with me!” The woman pouted and sighed. “Talk to me.” Her body slithered along his and their heads were now level with one another. Ramona’s warm hands wrapped around his cheeks, and with her gaze now mere inches from his, Saadiq had no choice but to look back at her.

“There’s nothing wrong. I just…can’t…” He sighed. As gently as he could, Saadiq pulled Ramona away from him. When he pulled himself from the bed, Saadiq realized his pants were completely gone, and only his white [with pink hearts!] boxers and opened shirt and vest were left on his body. He looked down at Ramona, who was now sitting at the edge of the bed, dressed in nothing but a black bra and underwear.

“I get it, you don’t like me anymore…” Her body slumped. Saadiq grimaced.

“No that’s not…Mona, you’re…perfect!” She really is though… “But I shouldn’t do this anymore. I can’t…” Her eyes narrowed.

“Why not? You said I’m perfect. So why can’t you be with me then!?” Ramona hopped up from the bed and inched closer to him. There was a fury in her eyes that Saadiq had never before seen.



“Because! It’s because of you that I lost someone special to me!” He hollered, but she continued to move closer to him.

“Because of me? You told me you loved me Saadiq!” Ramona stomped down. Her foot held so much force that the entire room began to shake. “You fucked me Saadiq!” Again, she stomped. Again, the room shook. “Besides, if she was so special don’t you think she would still be here?! I’m perfect Saadiq, you want me!”


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Wisps of black smoke-like substance began to radiate from Romana’s body. Now within range, she embraced Saadiq, and held him close. With her tip toes, she brought herself close to his ear and whispered, “I know you want me Saadiq. You love me, don’t you?” Those brown eyes of hers were hypnotic as they peered into his wine irises. No longer did he feel in control of his body or emotions.

“Saadiq,” Ramona whispered, “Tell me you love me.”

He looked into her eyes, and smiled. “Of course I love you Ramona. You make me feel alive, you’re…perfect.” Satisfied and ecstatic, Ramona grinned and locked lips with her beloved Saadiq.

Wisps darkness flew from her body, and tendrils of darkness slowly wrapped around Saadiq Leonardo.