Prologue

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Prologue

 To walk out or be walked over.

“Alright, Elan, I’m gone for today.” Deandre said to his colleague, waving as he passed her office. She stuck her head up from all the paperwork, raising her eyebrow at her handsome protégée.

“So early?” She asked as she watched him text away on his smart phone. Without looking up, he bid her a good day, without answering the question. He was a little disturbed his girlfriend of four years now still hadn’t picked up the phone after his seven phone calls. He was in the process of sending his second text, when he reached his car.

“Damnit Lex, what the hell are you doing?” he asked aloud, sending the message. He opened the door to his Audi, getting comfortable in the seat before starting it up, and leaving out the parking garage.

A smile crept on his face as he imagined the surprise look on Lexis’ face when he popped up on her. He usually worked long hours, so for him to be off at two in the afternoon, he would catch her off guard. She told him how she missed their spontaneity, so he was just going to have to bring it back.

At the red light, a sight of pink caught his attention. Roses. He knew it was a sign. He had to get them, Lexis loved roses, and her favorite color was pink, so he knew it was perfect.

“$10.95.” The woman said, and without a blink, Deandre handed her a twenty, telling her to keep the change as he hurried back into his car and down the road. He checked his phone again, still no response.

She must be sleep.

He thought, turning into the neighborhood. But, little did Dre know, she was wide awake.

He pulled into the circular driveway, parking next to the brand new Range Rover he just bought for her 24th birthday last week. The sexy brown haired, brown eyed petite girl had been his sweetheart since they met back in the fall of ’09 at Clark Atlanta University in Atlanta. He watched her doing her sorority strolls. She had been eyeing him the whole time, smiling and swinging her shoulder-length hair as she did her thing.

Picking up the roses, Deandre quietly shut the door to his Audi, and tip-toed up the wooden porch. He started to find his key, but to his surprise, the door was slightly cracked open. That wasn’t normal, but he was too excited to get all up in Lexis, he didn’t even give it too much thought.

Closing the door lightly, not bothering to lock it, Deandre started to his right, about to head up the staircase to Lexis’ room, when he heard a loud grunt coming from his office. He was over her house, that he paid for, so much that he had his own home office when he wasn’t up for going in to work.

Inching closer to the door, he felt his heart break, but when he opened the door, he got enraged. HIS baby, HIS world, HIS girl was bent over HIS desk with Trey’s dick buried deep inside her.

The two was too into their love making, that they didn’t even hear him come in. Deandre dropped the roses, walking up to his best friend since primary school with his fist balled up, and his jaw set.

“BABY! Harder for me.” Lexis moaned, gripping the large desk.

“Aye bruh, is it good?” Dre asked in a rather loud voice, and Trey gave Lexis’ ass a hard slap.

“Hell yeah.. wait, OH shit!” Trey exclaimed, pulling out of Lexis.

Her eyes widened, and she jumped up, covering herself with her hands, running across the room, retrieving her red maxi dress.

“You’re early… I-I thought you said you would be home at 8?” she asked, watching Trey slide into his jeans. Her head hung low. She couldn’t look into the man she betrayed’s eyes. It wasn’t supposed to happen like this. Trey told her he just wanted to make her feel better. He said he wasn’t going to mess up anything, Dre was his boy. But, he did, and they were caught. They fucked up, and sadly enough, Trey didn’t give a damn. Sure, Dre was his friend, one of his best friends, but in his eyes, pussy was pussy and if he wanted it, he was going to get it. It’s not like Lexis hadn’t been looking at him before today. They flirted regularly, but she never had the balls to act on it. Until today.

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