Part 2: Chapter 1

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Ty's POV

4 months later

It was a new day and I was feeling great. A few months have passed and we didn't need security anymore. We have the house to ourselves. Business was going great and Kiara is now pregnant.  We're happy.

"Hey babe, I'm gonna head out the office. Call me if you need anything."  I told Kiara before I rushed out of the house. "Eat your lunch!" She shouted with a mouth full of food.

"Hey Bozo! Someone is in your office waiting for you. Your first two appointments are here. One is inside your office and the other one is down in the studio fixing something up."  Alex said with a concerned look.

I just said 'ok' and proceeded down the hall to my office. Nothing can ruin my day. Or so I thought.

"Good day Mrs Jackson. You're late for your 9 o'clock appointment, but I'll let it slide this time." 

I stood in the doorway in shock. I had no words. I almost dropped my briefcase.

"Come on in. It's your office Ty. Let me help you with that." She said.

I shook my head and went to my desk. Before I could sit down she locked the door and took her jacket off.

"I know this a joke. This shit ain't happening. Somebody's playing with me." I whispered out loud.  This is a fucking joke.

"You don't miss me Ty? Or you need to call your brother to ask him if he beat me up well enough?"  Rochelle said while walking towards me. I grabbed my gun and pointed it at her.

She came closer and kissed it. "I'm not afraid Ty. Taylor thought if he let his thugs beat me up and leave me in the alley I would change my mind? That shit doesn't scare me. I'm here now and I know you miss me."  She took the gun out of my hand and placed it in the drawer.

Well I did miss the sex.

My mind wasn't processing what was happening. I was still in disbelief. Why didn't my brother kill this bitch? "Um. Rochelle. I need a moment. This is happening too fast. I thought you were dead. Why are you here?  I asked. I needed answers.

"Just here to let you eat this pussy up. No one could do it like you do. They don't make me cum." She sat on my desk and opened her legs. Her body was still amazing. Her pussy was glistening, she wasn't wearing anything underneath her jacket. I noticed a small bruise on her inner thigh.
"Does that still hurt?" 

She closed her legs and looked me in my eye. "Ty no it doesn't. It just never healed. I see you keep looking at my pussy. Eat it up daddy. It's all yours."  Rochelle said while rubbing my head and pulling me closer.

My face was a few inches away from her pussy. I kissed it and she jerked. Fuck.  I picked her up and put her in the chair. "I remember the times we had but I'm not doing this again. I know you have some money on your account, I sent some to you before my wedding. You're set for a year Ro. Why did you come back? Stop fucking up my life!"  I grabbed her jacket and started putting it on her.

"Ty why are you being mean? I got beat so bad I was in the hospital for a month. And this is how you want to treat me? It was always her over me right? I'm not here to act crazy or cause problems. I just want my dick when I want it. Okay? I'll be back."  She said while buttoning her jacket.

I grabbed her and kissed her. She kissed me back, passionately. "We'll talk another time. When you're fully dressed Rochelle. Don't come back over here causing no problems."  She said okay and left.

Alex came in here so fast. "Yo nigga! I didn't know it was her until she came in this morning. What happened!?? Did you do it? It looks like she ain't wearing nothing under that coat shit."  I started laughing. "Nah bro. I didn't do anything. I almost did, but that girl crazy bruh. I dunno. She seems calm and doing okay but I dunno."  I said before I got up.

"I'm gonna head to the bathroom then to the studio to see what's happening with this dude."  Alex simply looked at me funny and said okay.

Kiara's POV

I've  been so happy these days. Ty stays home sometimes to spend time with me. She has shows in other cities sometimes but she makes sure I'm okay and that I'm protected when she leaves.

I wonder if she ate that lunch today. She gets so busy she forgets it and still has the audacity to forget the whole lunchkit at work. "Dam fool."

I got dinner started and ran a bath. She'll be home soon and I bet she'll be hungry as hell because she forgot about her lunch.

"Yeerrr" was all I heard. "Yeeer my ass. Don't be coming up in here yelling Ty. I'll beat your ass. What you think this is?"  I shouted at her.  She came into the kitchen and hugged me from behind. "Take this off."  She said while pulling my panties down.  I pulled them jawns right back up.

"Mrs Ma'am. I'm trying to cook your dinner. Which is almost ready. You don't want burnt gumbo do you?" 

Ty sucked her teeth and took her clothes off. "How was your day ma? What you did all day.  I see new curtains up and you got your hair done." 

"Yeah babe. You like it? I don't really care if you don't though. I like it. Get some bowls for me please. Let's eat."   I heard silence. I turned around. "Ty! Ty."  I called out but she was zoned out.

"Babe. What's wrong? Why are you this quiet?"  I asked while holding her face.

"Rochelle is back."  She said softly.

"This bitch is like a roach. Dam!" 

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