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"𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒕 𝒅𝒆𝒆𝒑𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆."
𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐲𝐚 I'm currently at home recovering from a small cold I got. It's been a week and Zalyn still hasn't left my mind. I don't understand why I'm feeling this way.
"Mama you ok? You been staring at the counter for about five minutes now." My daughter, Kylia stands there looking concern.
"Yeah I'm good just thinking about work." Technically it wasn't a lie, but it wasn't the whole truth either.
"Mhm sure. Daddy said he was gone come home late from work, again." We both roll our eyes. It's been like this for two whole months now. I'm starting to become suspicious. He hasn't given me any other evidence that he's cheating other than coming in from work late. He's a professor, no way he should be coming in at 1 am. "I'm not no expert or nothing but when a man comes home late-"
I cut her off knowing she about to say some foolish. "Girl gone on and get ready, so I can take you to school." She dodge my swats and run to her room. Just then, Marsha walks in unannounced loud as ever.
"Juicy! Girl where yo sick ass at?!" I pinched the tip of my nose. I can already feel a headache coming on. "I know you hear me!"
"I'm in the kitchen Marsh!" I yell back. She walks in with some shades on and a big furry coat. I snort, "You up in here looking like a foolish ass cougar."
"Haha, you lucky you my best friend. If you was anybody I would've been karate chopped yo ass in the throat. Wa chow!" She gets in a fighting stance, her hands in the shape of an x. She can't even fight.
"It is too early for your mess. I regret giving you my key."
"Girl boo, you know you love me. I came over here for a reason though. We need to get out tonight. I heard that new strip club that just opened gone be turnt." I groan in annoyance. I don't like going out especially to clubs and Marsha knows that. I know she isn't going to stop bothering me about it though.
"I'll see. I'm about to drop Kylia at school. So locked the door back when you leave." I call Kylia name telling her to come on.
~~ I decided to go out with Marsha. "P*ssy Power" by Big Boogie was playing out the speakers when we walked in. The place was packed like sardines. I was ready to go home already. "Come on let's go get some shots." Marsha yelled over the music and pulled me by my arm over to the bar. I wasn't gone drink much because I was the designated driver.
Not even 10 minutes later, Marsha got pulled to the dance floor by some random man, leaving me all by myself. I take some sips of my drink and rocking to the music. As I'm scanning around, my eye meets with someone.
Zalyn.
She was sitting at the vip section, looking at me the same way from last week. She makes a come hither motion. I look around to see if she's talking to somebody beside me. "No you" she points directly at me. I shake my head no, it's too many people over there.
"Come to me." She stood up and started making her way towards me. My heart started beating out my chest. I got a whole husband, I don't understand why she's affecting me like this. Maybe it's because of how intimidating she is.
She sits down at the seat beside me. "You here alone?" She was so close, her cologne hit my nose and I bit my lip. She smelt so intoxicating. Made my mouth water.
"No, I'm here with my best friend. She left me alone though." I started feeling the liquor take affect.
"Well it's a good thing I came over. You know I was disappointed when I came to therapy only to see you weren't there."
𝐙𝐚𝐥𝐲𝐧 Maleya looked so sexy sitting beside me. Her dress moving up her thigh every time she moved. I would be lying if I said my dick didn't jump at the very sight of her.
"Oh yeah, I'm recovering over a small cold. But I'm glad to hear you gave it another chance." She smiles and takes a sip of her drink. Some escape through the side of her mouth. I lean up and swipe it away with my thumb. I see her shudder and I couldn't help but smirk.
"I left before the session could began. It was some old ass lady that smelt like mothballs substituting for you. She just wasn't you." To be real, I don't care that she's married. At the end of the day, I'm better. And when I want some, I always get it.
She lets out a fit of giggles. Oh yeah that drink getting to her. "Oh my, you're funny." She playfully hits my shoulder. I'm gone "hehe" her right out them panties.
We spent an hour just talking about shit. I was flirting with her. Call me delusional or whatever but I think she feeling me. I saw her eyes started to close. "It's 'bout time for you to gone home, mamas."
"I knowww." She whines, "but I came here with Marsh and I don't know where she at." She hiccups. Damn she a lightweight for real. She been sipping on the same drink since I came over.
"Let me take you home then." I offer.
"Hmm, I don't really know you like that. You may try and kill me. I got a family at home." I just laugh. She's so fucking cute.
"Naw, I like you too much to hurt you." I'm feeling bold as hell.
"I guess, let me go tell Marsh. I like you too or whatever." I knew I wasn't being delusional, she feeling me. She stands up and almost fall. I catch her before she do though.
"Oh my god, the room's spinning." She laughs, "There go Marsh right there." She points. She wraps her arm around my biceps to keep her balance. I help her walk over to the lady. "Marshy, Zalyn gone take me home, ok?"
Marsha looks at me and I see worry written all over her face. She must know who I am. "You sure girl? Who she is to you?" I see why she concerned, but I don't kill people for no reason.
"Yeah I'm sure, she's one of my client. I'm gone be okay, I swear. You got my location, if you that worried."
"Okay, call me when you get home." She nods and we walk off towards the exit. I hear my name being called by one of the hoes I was with. She was asking me where I was going. I didn't even turn around. I was really planning on dropping her, bitch head trash.
"You ain't gone answer your girlfriend?" Maleya looks up at me.
"Hell naw, she ain't my girlfriend. You my main priority right now." She trips over nothing and almost pull me down with her. I pick her up bridal style making her yelp.
"Don't drop me!" She hits my shoulder.
"I'm not, stop abusing me, woman." I unlock my car door and help her in. She gives me her address and push the seat back, instantly falling asleep. Her house wasn't far so it didn't take me long to make it there. "Maleya," I tap on her making her jerk up. "Calm down mamas, you at home." She looks around taking in her surroundings.
"Thank you Zalyn, you're so sweet." She leans in to me like she was about to kiss me, but moves away. Damn.
"Of course, here how about you give me your number, so I can check on you in the morning?" I take out my phone and gives it to her. She punch in her number and gives it back.
"There you go. Thanks again for dropping me off. I'll repay you one day." I got one way she can.
"No need, I offered to take you home. Good night, I'll text you in the morning." I grab her hand gently and kiss it.
"G-Good Night." She stutters a bit and struggles to get out the car. I watch her go up to the door and go inside before I left. That night when I went to sleep my dreams were clouded with only one person.
Maleya.
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