Til Death...

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I wrote this scene based on representjc book He's Mine, Not Yours. I had gotten the vibe that Tam was into both of them in the first chapter when she was talking to Dave and this is where my mind went. I originally planned for it to end happy, but as you'll read I decided to go another route.  And by the way my Tam Tam is a lil crazy but she INNOCENT! Okay now onto this sad ass oneshot.

Karen Pov

Since Dave didn't have the balls to tell me the truth, and he wants to act like everything is okay, I want to see if his little bitch will tell the truth. I dial her number and compose myself before I press the call button.

It starts ringing. She picks up after the third ring.

"Hello," she answered.

"Hey Tam," I replied politely.

"Hey Karen what's up," she replied.

"Nothing. It's just that I've been thinking. You know we never really got a chance to talk after the whole threesome thing and I wanted to know if you were open to coming over today . I was planning on just sitting by the pool and having a glass wine. How does that sound," I explained.

"That's sounds good. I'm not at home right now, and I don't really have time to go buy a new bathing suit though, so I may have to take a rain check," she explained.

"Oh no need. You can borrow one of mine,"I suggested. I'll just burn it after she takes it off.

"Okay then, I'll see in a little bit," she replied.

"See you girl," I said before hanging up.

I go upstairs into my bedroom and pull out my favorite bathing suit. I pull out a white string bikini for Tamela to wear when she gets here. My plan is coming along. Lets see if she does better than Dave's ass.

I put my bikini on along with my hat and my sunglasses. I grab my favorite little slippers and I head back down to the kitchen. I pull out a bottle of wine and I put together some snacks. I bring everything out to the pool. I go back into the kitchen and sit at the island. Now to sit and wait.

After about 20 minutes, the doorbell rings. I go to open the front door and there she is.

"Hey girl," I said faking politeness. I give her a quick side hug before I lead her into the house.

"Thank you for inviting me over. I really needed some relaxation time because my work schedule has been kicking my ass," she explained.

Nah bitch you was too busy working my husband.

"Trust me girl I understand. Between taking care my daughter and working and taking care of the house, I rarely have time to relax," I replied leading her upstairs to room, so she could change.

"Um here is the bathing suit. You can just change and meet me down stairs by the pool," I said politely.

"Okay, I'll be there in a second," she replied.

I go back downstairs and go out to the pool and sit in a lounge chair. I grab a glass of wine and sit and wait for her to come out. I look up and she her walking towards the pool. The bikini bottoms are almost nonexistent because her ass is so fat. I watch as she dives in the pool. She almost looks like a mermaid. I go back to enjoying the sun and drinking my wine while she swam.

"You're not gonna come join me," she asked floating on her back.

"No, I don't really like to swim," I answered.

"That's strange. I thought you liked to be wet," she teased.

"If I remember correctly you like it more than me," referring to how it seemed like she just couldn't stop squirting when we had the threesome.

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