Dying for Revenge

Part One

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"Hey Tonya how are you doing?"

"Hey Miss Smith, welcome back to Luxury Lingerie. What brings you in today?"

"Tonight is a special night for me and my lover. Lets just say we are getting rid of the old and welcoming in the new."

"Alright, I have the perfect red lace lingerie for you that just arrived."

"Great, sounds perfect for my evening."

Alisha Smith purchases her lingerie that Tonya, the owner of Luxury Lingerie boutique, recommended. She hops into her red 2013 Audi and head to her condo. Blasting the song called Favorite by Nicki Minaj, she feels excited about the weight that is about to be lifted off her shoulders. She sings along to the chorus as she enters the Pearl district in downtown Portland. As she pulls into her parking spot, she turns down her music. She pops her trunk and retrieves all the goodies she purchased for her evening.

Tonight is Alisha and her boyfriend Kevin's three-year anniversary. Alisha wants this one to be special because it is the night that Kevin is leaving his wife for her. He promised Alisha that tonight will be the night that he will finally commit to her and only her. Kevin has said those words before, but Alisha didn't believe him. This time Kevin saying those words is different for her.

Their relationship has turned a new leaf. It was no longer about sex. She demanded more from him and he has met every demand with no problem. For the last several months, he has been coming home to her and making love to her. Only her. Kevin has even included her in his plans for his new business ventures. Alisha felt less like his mistress and more like his partner; his wife. As long as his wife Nicole has the title as his wife, she will not feel complete.

Alisha text message Kevin stating, "Dinner will be ready by seven." He responds saying, "Alright see you in a hour." Alisha turns her hot water bathtub knob and squeezes some stress relief from bath and body works. She drops her royal purple silk rob and climb in to her trinity bathtub. Bubbles cover her mocha color skin leaving only her neck and head exposed. She throws her head back and let the stress relief and steam water work its magic.

After forty-five minutes, Alisha walks into her bedroom with a white towel hugging her body and another wrap around her hair. She rubs sweet pea moisture from bath and body works on her body after laying her new lingerie on her floral confronter. Clasping her bra and sliding her thong up her slim thick legs, Alisha feels ready for tonight.

Alisha looks at the time. Its seven fifteen and she hasn't heard from Kevin. She somewhat expects it because she knows Kevin is always on black people time. She pours herself a glass of wine and place steak, red potatoes and broccoli on her and Kevin's plate. Its now, seven forty-five and Alisha begins to worry yet, feel disappointment.

Ring, Ring, Ring

"Hello,"

"Hey baby. Sorry about the delay. I just dropped off my kids at their mothers and now she wants to talk."

"Okay, are you still asking her for the divorce?"

"Come on A, I wish it was that simple. I have a lot at stack. My family, my friends, and Nicole."

"But what about what you said last night? Did you forget?"

" Baby that was pillow talk. We can discuss this when I get home alright?"

"Don't bother coming here. Your home is with her and I shouldn't have listened to your sorry ass. I can't believe I wasted three years committed to you and your false promises."