*Anthony's POV*
It was 7:00 in the morning and i had just landed in Columbia, I had a few buisness meeting to attend for my cartel and i even took London the person i cheated on LoLOo with. I know your probably thinking im no good nigga but LoLo leads me to cheating she always wanna argue but i cant deny my love for her, but im honestly getting feed up.
I was in the middle of kissing London when my phone begin to ring like crazy.
"Hello who this" I said into the phone becaause i didnht check the caller I.D
"Its your fucking girlfriend who else gone be calling yo phone" LaLa said in a more irriatated voice.
"Dont fucking S-Start" I moaned out, trying to hide it because LaLa was on the phone and London was on her knees giving me the best head.
"What the fuck are you doing Anthony, I know you aint got no bitch inside your room." LaLa said on the verge of tears.
My heart instantly dropped because i knew i was doing wrong. My mind begin to feel with thought and how im on the verge of loosing LaLa, but beore i could even get deep in my thoughts LaLa yelled threw the phone
"Anthony i knew you were a no good nigga i shouldnt have ever let you talk to me with all your bullshit lies." LaLa cried histerically inside the phone.
My heart was no longer attatched to my body, I did'nt even notice that London was still giving me head. I pushed her off of me and left to go meet 'Carlos Del Rico' my plug in columbia. I hadn't even notice that LaLa was still on the phone, but instead of staying to hear her cry, I hung up.
I walked inside of the big mansion to see Carlos, but instead i was meet by his fine ass daughter, but i knew that i couldnt hurt Lala more than i already did.
"Wassup, ma im here to meet your father." I said flashing her with my shiney white teeth.
"Follow me his back her." She said with a oh so sexy voice.
I followed her to meet her father. I could see that she was twisting on purpose to try and gain my attention but i just could'nt do it because Lala was on my mind. She walked me up to, two big double door and turned around to try and kiss me before i swearved her ass and walked inside of her fathers office. I dont know what the fuck would have happen in that hallway if i woulda let that bitch kiss me, she was fine but knowing the man her father is he would have had me killed before i could even get the hoe in my bed.
"Wassup mambo." Carlos said.
"Wassup man, ayy can we make this short and get straight to buisness cause my wife at home and i need to get back to her." I said refering to LaLa.
"Yea so how many killo's you want this time." Carlo's said.
"Let me get 600 Killo's." I said as i begin to pull my pants up.
"Ight mambo we will ship them in tuesday at the dock and you can transfer the money when you get the good." Carlo;s said refering to the coke.
I signed, and walked out the room, as soon as i got out the door there stood his fine ass daughter again.
"Move ma, i can't fuck with you because im married and me and your dad is buisness partners." I said nonchantly.
She moved out the way, even thought i wasnt married i would marry Lala right now if she wasnt acting bitchy even thought her bitchyness is because of me still.
I ran down the lane to get into my private jet so i could get back to newyork with LaLa, she had been blowing me up all day but i kept my phone on airplane mood so i wouldnt have to talk to her because i couldnt face her, but i know as soon as i get home i will have to. I sat quietly the whole flight back home with london on side of me, I really debated leaving her in columbia to let the jet come get her when i got to the states, but i knew that i couldnt do that to her cause it wasn't her fault i decided to cheat even thought she helped me cheat it wasn't like i couldnt tell her to stop, i should have now that im really thinking about it.
The jet landed in we were in newyork London was sleep, but i was wide awake i couldnt help but think of all the bullshit ive gotten myself into. I took a deep breath before waking london up to get off the plain. My phone begin to ring as soon as airplane mood came off. I flipped it over to see "wifey" pop up on the screen. I clicked the power button to decline the call, I know she's worried and angry at the same time so i decided that i wasnt going to go home unless i knew she was sleep, which would be around 1:00a.m And it was 11:30 i knew the ride to our house would take at least three hours from where i was. I stopped a taxi and gave him my address unsure if i even wanted to see Lala's face cause i knew i would instanly die inside.
*LaLa's POV*
I stayed up all last night, more angry then worried fro Anthony Iwas waiting for him to get home so i could tear into his ass about who he was with in columbia because i didnt know he could take anyone on buisness trips. Just thinking about him put me on the verge of crying when i suddently heard some keys inside the door and since Anthony's the only one with keys to 'our' house i knew it was him i turned over to check the time, it was 1:00 and i knew he thought i woulde be sleep, I mean i would be if i didnt think he was cheating on me. He walked into the house and tryed to sneak up stairs when i tuned the light on in the living room and turned the chair around with my shades on cause i didnt want him to know i was cryiing over him.
"Tell me who the bitch was and why was she in columbia with you Ant." I said as calmly as possible.
"Man what the fuck you talking about aint no bitch was with me." Anthony said in defense.
"I heard you moan threw the phone, unless your gay and you had a nigga sucking you up i suggest you tell me who the bitch is or better yet the nigga." I stated with attitude all in my voice.
"Man you fucking insane and i aint gay so shut that shit down quick, and hat if a bitch was pleasing me you try that shit sometimes and maybe i wouldnt cheat." Anthony screamed at me.
How could he fucking say that bullshit to me i gave him everything he ever wanted from me. Maybe thats where i fucked up at I gave him my all because he feed me with bullshit lies that had me head over heels.
Tear threatend to leave my eyes. Everything inside of my body bounced into flames and before i could blink i stood up slapped the shit out of him. I felt ten times better when i hit him, but i could see the rage in his eyes he pushed me back and i feel against the table almost brwaking it.
"Fuck you bitch ass nigga, how could you say some shit like that to me after all ive done for you I put my fucking life on the line for you, I gave you my all and all you can say is that im not pleasing you!" I spat at him.
He couldnt even look me in my eyes because i could sense the guilt eating away at him. Just like a bitch ass nigga would he took a seat on the couch and put his head in his palms. I Finally did something i never do.
I ran up stairs and grabbed all my shit and out it into a bag, before running out the door i turned around and said..
"I just had to get my point across maybe she can take yo shit." I spoke before slammin the door almost shattering the galss window.
I didnt feel bad i actually felt good, now i can sleep without worrying about anyone, Is it wrong that i still love him.........
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