Love Lies~ Latrell love story

14.

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Lydia snapped on her bra.

Her clothes lay clumsily on the floor of Cesars bedroom as he slept.

She knew of two things after starting her secret affair with Cesar.

Monse was still around.

And Latrell was going to put his foot up her ass when he finds out.

The streets talked, and Latrell hated betrayal. Lydia didn't understand why she was doing this, what drove her to be sleeping with Cesar. But on the dick spectrum, Latrell and Cesar was neck to neck. But Cesar was much more soft, and kissed everywhere on her body, touched everywhere and was more attentive to spots then Latrell.

But she couldn't go wrong with Trell. He was like fire. Every fantasy she dreamed of he fulfilled.

Cesar lifted his head up as he watched Lydia put back on her clothes.

Every since he dipped into Lydia's fountain of youth, he couldn't shake her from his thoughts, but he damn sure was over Monse.

" It's 6 am. You leaving already?"

Lydia nodded.

" Yeah, you know Latrell still be prowling around. I don't want to get caught up."

" Caught up? Baby, that isnt a problem at all. The Prophets are too sloppy to even think about coming this way."

" Just like I am? I'm sleeping with the enemy."

Cesar sighed.

He didn't consider himself as that at all, but he had to give it to her. She wasn't even suppose to be in his bed. She was Monse friend.

" What about Monse? She's my friend."

".....I don't want Monse."

He came over to her, and wrapped his lips around hers.

" I want you."

Lydia pushed Cesar away from her, appalled that he'll think of something like that.

" Didn't you not just hear me say Monse.Is.My.Friend?"

" But I don't understand."

" Why is that hard to understand? We're not even suppose to be doing this."

" You say that now, but you wasn't saying that when you were riding me."

Flashbacks immediately flooded Lydia's mind.

" If you have to remind me everytime, we shouldn't have sex. You initiated it."

He rolled his eyes.

" So, you going back to Latrell?"

She didn't say anything, just finished putting on her clothes.