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  Kerry

  Kerry stepped out of the shower and dried off her silky, coco skin. She was anxious and feeling good that her ex-husband, Justin, had stopped by. They’d been divorced a year, but as of recently sparks had been lit that rekindled the love they once shared. Their romance was even hotter and steamier than ever before. Fourteen years of them being together had nothing on the past few months of them making sweet love to each other like they were still happily married. The sex was great and their conversations had certainly gotten better. To her, it was different and being with him felt somewhat new; reviving the old, spontaneous Kerry and breathing excitement back into her life.

  She glanced in the body mirror and smiled, because she looked good. In a year’s time, she’d gotten her health back in check, feeling enthused about the progress she’d made. Her stomach was back flat and her thighs were trimmed down from the strenuous workouts she endured weekly at the YMCA. Her weight had dropped from two-hundred and twenty pounds to one hundred and seventy pounds of thickness in all the right places.

  Rubbing the towel across her wet head as she stood in the body mirror naked, she thought about Justin and if there was a possibility that they’d ever get back together and be a family again. He’d hurt her in the past, but they had four children together, so maybe it was salvageable.

  She threw the towel over on the side of the garden tub, and then slipped on a cotton, purple pair of booty shorts with a white fitted tank top showcasing the words Very Sexy in purple cursive writing on the front of it. She left her hair as it was; loose, curly and still damp from her washing it. She grabbed the Country Chic body lotion by Bath and Body Works and started applying it on her legs, thighs, feet, and arms. She then grabbed her cotton candy lip balm and rubbed some across her kissable lips then smiled at herself in the mirror, feeling confident. Finally, she stepped out of the bathroom with a seductive look on her face.

  Justin lay on the bed, flipping through the channels on the TV, but he dropped the remote as soon as he saw Kerry standing there looking sexy as hell to him.

  “Damn, I swear you get finer and finer every time I see you.” He said, patting the side of the bed with his hand. “Come here with your bad ass.”

  Kerry grinned, happily making her way over to the bed. “I’m not bad.” She crawled on the bed in slow motion as Justin admired her curves and the way her round butt stuck out in the back of her booty shorts.

  “Give me some sugar,” he said as Kerry leaned in towards his face, but stopped shy of lips. She looked in his eyes, feeling horny and ready to give up the goods.

  “What are you gonna give me?” She asked with a wink.

  Justin grinned, loving the attention that he was getting from Kerry. It may have seemed like a century ago, but he could remember that even after their first born son, she was good. They’d have heated sex anywhere and go out all the time, but after the birth of their second born, things changed. Justin didn’t know if it was because they’d had their first daughter and Kerry seemed more attached to her and less attracted to him, but it only got worse two years later, when she’d had their second daughter. By the time Ciara, the last of the bunch, was born it was a wrap. She’d gained almost sixty pounds and just didn’t care anymore about anything, except work and taking care of the kids. He seemed to be last on her list of priorities.

  “Well,” she asked again. “What are you gonna give me?”

  “I don’t know.” He said with a smile. “Let’s see.” Justin playfully began to wrestle with her until she was laying flat on her back and he was on top of her. “I’m about to give you this good loving.” He grinned then leaned down and passionately kissed Kerry’s soft lips. After a two minute session of tongue tango, Justin came up for air. “Damn, you taste good.” He said then started back kissing on her, except this time he went for the more sensitive area, her neck. Kerry was caught up in the moment as she moaned, grabbing the back of Justin’s head. She enjoyed every visit that he made to secretly come over and spend with her. Just as Justin’s hand slipped down inside her purple, cotton booty shorts, his phone started ringing.

  At first, he attempted to ignore it, but Kerry’s body language said that he needed to address it. “It’s just her.” He whispered. “Don’t start acting like that.”

  “It’s just her.” Kerry said, pushing him off of her. SHE HATED HER. It was the same woman calling his phone that Justin had left her for. “How long do you expect me to be your side chick?” She asked, feeling that their roles had certainly changed.

  Justin frowned, taking in a much needed deep breath. He was irritated, feeling his dick growing down his thigh and not being able to relieve the pressure. “Come on, Buttercup. Pleeeeease,” he begged.

  “You need to straighten your bitch,” Kerry said with a serious look on her face.

  “So, you’re gonna let this come between us?”

  “It’s what came between us in the first place.” Kerry argued with a roll of the eyes and a slight jerk of the neck.

  “Baby, come on.” Justin continued to plead, grabbing at his dick and trying to push down the erection. He wanted Kerry bad and she was playing. He sure as hell hadn’t been getting any at home, because of him fucking around with her again. “You know that I’ve been coming over a lot lately. I ain’t fucking her.” No sooner than he could say that his phone rang again. Kerry quickly grabbed it off of the nightstand. The caller ID read, Shannon.

  “This bitch just keeps calling. I wonder what she’ll say if I answer it.”

  Justin shook his head with a light smack of his lips. “Buttercup, hand me the phone. Don’t do this.” He said, feeling somewhat on edge since Kerry was now holding his phone acting like she was going to answer it.

  “I should curse this bitch out.”

  Justin’s eyes grew wider, because Kerry certainly had grown some big balls since they’d split up. She wasn’t the same woman that he used to take advantage of for years. “You should just give me my phone back.” He said, reaching for the ringing cell phone.

  She acted like she was passing him the phone, but then held it back to tease him. “What are you going to say? I’ll give it to you if you tell her that you’re with me.”

  “You know what,” he said, getting out of bed and grabbing his Levi jeans to put on. “Go ahead and answer it. I’m tired of this shit. I’m going to stay in a hotel room.”

  Seeing him get his things to leave was the only reason why she threw his phone to the foot of the bed and didn’t answer it. Justin’s attempt to play reverse psychology seemed to be working as he sat his jeans back down on the chair, but then minutes later, Kerry’s cell phone began to ring.

  Justin quickly frowned with a jealous expression on his face. “Oh, you’re trying to regulate my calls?” He pondered. “Who the hell is that calling you one o’clock in the morning?”

  Kerry was just as shocked as she glanced over on the nightstand at her cell phone. She knew she’d been flirting and enjoying the single life, but there was no one else getting the goods and it shouldn’t have been anyone calling her that time of the morning.

  She reached over on the nightstand and grabbed her phone, immediately checking the caller ID. There was no saved name and the number didn’t seem familiar.

  “Who is that?” Justin asked, walking over trying to snatch her phone like he was the jealous one now.

  “Don’t be trying to take my phone,” she said, tussling with him over her cell phone. He didn’t see a name, just a number and quickly answered it. Kerry was stunned and thinking to herself.

  Let that bit
ch call his phone again. I got something for his ass.

  “Yeah,” he answered quickly like he was running things. “Why are you calling my woman’s phone?”

  Kerry instantly frowned. “Your woman?” she uttered. “Give me my phone!” She tried to grab it, but the stunned expression on Justin’s face stopped her in her tracks.

  “What the fuck you mean, your woman?” The person on the other end of the phone quickly asked. “Why the fuck are you even over there? Your children are sleeping this time of night, so don’t lie with your ratchet ass!” Shannon yelled in the phone. She’d called back from her home girl’s phone, hoping that something like this would happen so she’d catch him red handed.

  “Uh,” Justin mumbled. He didn’t realize that Shannon would call Kerry’s phone if he didn’t answer his. She had certainly stepped up her private eye game. “Hey babe,” he said, trying to play it off.

  “Hey babe, my ass!” She continued to yell at him, causing Kerry to snicker in the background as she laughed at the embarrassing look on Justin’s face.

  “Why are you calling Kerry’s phone?” Justin asked like he had gotten irritated just that quickly.

  “Don’t ask me any questions, muthafucka! What the fuck are you doing there this time of night?!” Shannon asked.

  “Well uh,” he said trying to quickly think of a lie. “Ciara wasn’t feeling well.”

  Kerry’s neck jerked like she was appalled. “Don’t be fucking lying on my baby!” She fussed, and then popped him upside the head with the palm of her hand.

  Justin tried to cover up the phone, but it was too late. Shannon had heard all she needed to hear.

  “Don’t worry nigga. Your clothes will be on the front lawn by the time you get here! You can take your lying ass right on back over there with your ex-wife once you get them!” Shannon continued.

  “You better not throw my fuckin’ clothes out the door! It’s raining, woman!” He snapped, looking over at Kerry who was about to die laughing at him. “Hello, hello,” he yelled in the phone, but Shannon had already ended their call. He looked over at Kerry. “You think this shit is funny, don’t you?”

  “Yup,” she laughed out loud. “It’s very funny.”

  Justin reached for his cell phone to call Shannon back. He had expensive gear and didn’t need her throwing his shit across the lawn to satisfy her resentment towards him.

  “Yeah, call your lil bitch and while you’re dialing her number grab your clothes and put them on. You can see yourself out.” Kerry said like she wanted to smack the shit out of him again. “Talking about my baby isn’t feeling well. What the hell is wrong with you?!”

  Justin grabbed his phone and his jeans then he paused as he thought about it. Fuck it. He thought as he threw his pants back over on the chair. “You’re gonna give me this pussy tonight.” He demanded, playfully tackling Kerry on the bed. Kerry giggled as they rolled around on her big king size bed wrestling. “She’s probably throwing my shit out the door as we speak.”

  “That’s what you get for shacking up with a girl fresh out of high school.” Kerry grinned. “She doesn’t know any better.”

  “She’s a Junior in college.” Justin attempted to correct her.

  “Well, what was she when you started fucking around with her?” Kerry asked, giving him the side eye.

  Justin paused for a minute as he lay on top of Kerry, staring down at her beautiful face. He didn’t want to talk about Shannon. If he wanted her to be the topic of discussion, he would’ve kept his ass at home.

  “You thought that was a man for me, didn’t you?” Kerry laughed; liking the jealous side that Justin had just showed her.

  “You so damn funny,” Justin joked while running his hand up Kerry’s shirt, massaging her perky breast. “Shit, I’m gonna make this worth it. If that crazy broad is throwing my clothes out the house then I’m gonna enjoy this steamy session.” As they lay under the cover, feeling and kissing all over each other, the bedroom door swung open.

  “What the fuck?” Kerry whispered as Ciara entered the room rubbing her eyes and crying. Justin swiftly rolled out of the bed and onto the floor. He and Kerry had been creeping for the past couple of months, so letting Ciara see him there was not a good idea. She was already a daddy’s baby and wanted nothing more than for him to come back home.

  Kerry jumped up. She was glad that Justin hadn’t taken her clothes off yet, even though he was hiding on the side of the bed in the buff.

  “Come here,” Kerry said, calling Ciara over. “You okay?”

  “No ma’am,” Ciara responded in her tiny voice. “My tummy hurts, mommy.”

  Kerry rubbed her daughter’s head. “You don’t feel warm. Come on sweetheart, so I can give you some medicine for your tummy.” Kerry got out of bed and walked Ciara into the bathroom.

  “Mommy,” Ciara cried out, holding her stomach. “It hurts.”

  Kerry picked up the five year old and held her. “Okay, it’s gonna be alright.” She said, gently rubbing her back, and then she opened the medicine cabinet to grab the children’s Pepto Bismal. “You got to take this for mommy.” She said, feeling like her baby may have contracted a virus of some sort.

  Ciara cried. She hated taking any kind of medicine. “I want Daddy,” she cried. Kerry rocked her in her arms.

  “Come on, C. Just take it for me.” She said, knowing that Justin was the only one that could get Ciara to take any kind of medicine.

  “Noooo Mommy,” she cried. “I don’t want it.”

  “C, if you want to feel better you have to take it. Otherwise, I’m gonna have to take you to the doctor. We both know what the doctor may do.”

  “I don’t want no shots,” she cried.

  “Well, you have to take the medicine.” Kerry insisted just as Justin came creeping around the corner, feeling sorry for his baby girl. Kerry quickly shooed him away with her hand before Ciara could see him.

  What the fuck is he thinking? He knows that Ciara will have a fit if she knew that he was here. He’d never be able to leave without breaking her heart again.

  An hour later, Kerry was making her way back into the bedroom. Justin was still there, lying on the bed. She walked over to him and lay down beside him.

  “How is she?” he asked.

  “She’ll be fine. She finally went back to sleep.”

  “Good,” he whispered, feeling bad that moments like this he’d miss, because he wasn’t living there anymore.

  “I think you should go now,” she said.

  “Why?” Justin asked out of curiosity.

  “Because, that was a close call with Ciara catching you here; plus you have other issues you need to tend to at your own house.”

  “I know but-”

  “It’s already after two in the morning. Even though I actually enjoy doing this; I know how Shannon feels. Hell, I was once her. I don’t want to keep doing this.” Justin disappointedly shook his head. “Don’t act like that. You know I’m right. I have a long day tomorrow, anyway. Lauren will be here in the morning to micro braid my hair.”

  Justin looked over at her; his feelings were exhausted for the night. The fight for a good time was over. Shannon already had him feeling some type of way, but Ciara had definitely blown any chances of him getting any. He knew that Kerry was right. So, he eased out of bed and grabbed his pants while putting them on. He pulled his plain white t-shirt over his head and started putting on his white Air Force One’s. Kerry just watched him dress in silence. She really didn’t want him to leave, but honestly it was for the best. Once he’d gotten himself together, he stepped over by the bed where she was sitting and kissed her softly on the forehead.

  “Have a good night, Buttercup. I’ll see you later on when I pick up the kids for the weekend.”

  “Okay,” she whispered. She loved him, but watching him leave a home where he once lived was starting to take a toll on her. Either he was going to start showing her that he wanted his family back or she was going to stop fucking aroun
d with him altogether. “Lock the door behind you.”

  “I got you,” he said then unhappily made his exit.

  Chapter 1

  Around seven that morning, Lauren woke up next to her new boo, Rich. She looked over at him and smiled as he slept peacefully. He was certainly one hot catch. His smooth brown skin always looked like the perfect tan, and it matched his deep brown eyes that seemed to stare into her soul. His hair was cut short with an ocean of waves. He had a slight overbite, but it didn’t take away from his handsome smile.

  Lauren reached over and touched his face as her fingers traced his neatly trimmed goatee. “Hey babe,” she called out to wake him. His eyes slowly opened as he stared in her sweet face. “I’m gonna get on up so I can head over to Kerry’s. You know I’m doing her hair today.”

  “Oh yeah, I forgot about that.” He said in a tired tone. “I’m just going to chill out here while you’re gone.”

  Lauren definitely didn’t mind him chilling at her crib since he’d been practically living there for the past two months. However, in the three months that they’d been seeing each other all he wanted to do was eat up her food, chill out in her house, and hadn’t paid not one bill. If it wasn’t for the way he hung dick up in her, or the way he kissed her and complimented her, then she would’ve been gotten rid of him. He was good to her in other ways, but other ways was starting to not add up when her thousand dollar rent was due and he couldn’t help with it.

  Meeting him three months earlier at Bianca’s wedding reception seemed to be the perfect timing, since Jamal had left her broken hearted. A part of her still loved her lying, cheating ass baby daddy, but another part of her was trying desperately to shake him. To all of her sisters, Rich was just a rebound and a distraction of how she really felt, but a good distraction he was. She didn’t care what they said. As long as he was good to her then that’s all that counted at moment.

  “You know mom and dad’s anniversary is coming up soon. I was hoping that you’d come with me.” She said as she sat up in the bed next to him.

 

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