Yesterday Fatima found out even more secrets that her mother was keeping. She woke up with a huge headache this morning and just wanted to lay in bed all day.
"Hey Babe, how you are feeling?" He sits on the bed next to her. "Do you want any breakfast or anything?"
"No. I have a headache and just want some space. Can you take care of Jurnee for a little while?" She asked.
Zac knew that Fatima was emotionally drained, so he let her be. He decided to hang out with his other two girls, Ms. Tamela and Baby J.
"Alright, I'm going to take J to Mom's and hang out with her today. If you need anything just give me a call." Zac goes in to kiss Fatima on the forehead. "I love you, babe. Don't let this stuff stress you out."
Zac left the house with Jurnee.
Fatima went back to sleep. A few hours later she woke up to her phone ringing. It was Andi and Lori.
Fatima: hello
Lori and Andi: Hey girl, hey!
Fatima: hey
Andi: What are you doing today?
Fatima: Nothing just woke up.
Lori: We're headed to your house.
Fatima: No ya'll aren't. Y'all know I don't play that drop-by uninvited.
Lori: Calm down. I'm joking. I'm at Andi's, but we were about to go get something to eat.
Andi: You want to hang out with us?
Fatima: No, not really in the mood.
Lori: What's wrong? Are you ok?
Fatima: just feel a little blah.
Andi: Alright, you want us to come over?
Fatima: uh!
Lori: We are coming over because I want to see my niece.
Fatima: Well, she ain't here. She's with her dad. So, she's the only reason why y'all want to come over here.
Andi: Of course not.
Fatima: Alright, the only way y'all can come is if y'all bring me some food.
Andi: Text us what you want. We are going to Smokey's.
Fatima: Ok
Fatima hangs up and gets in the shower.
She gets out and sees a text from Zac. He took his mom to Tennessee to see her cousin that just had a baby.
Hubby💍: Hey babe, just checking to see how you are feeling. We just got to Tennessee. My cousin Bresha said hi. How are you feeling? Have you eaten yet? I can order you some food. Let me know. Love you.
Wifey💍: Love you too. I just woke up. Tell your cousin I said hi. The girls are coming over and bringing me some food. Thanks though. Call me later.
Fatima finished getting ready. She put on a little casual short and crop top set. Put her natural curls in a bun and then went downstairs to wait on the girls.
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Meanwhile Lady Pat decided to invite Pastor to the house to talk. Patrick was away at camp. She knew that Fatima would get to him, so she wanted to be ahead of it all. During the last few months, they have not been in a good place, but while in the divorce process, Lady Pat had a change of heart. She wanted her husband back. Her life back. She realized the grass wasn't greener on the other side.
That day he arrives at her house. She answers on the first knock.
"Hi Fred, how are you? Thank you for showing up," Mrs. Pat warmly greeted him.
"Hi, Pat. I'm good," he responded.
"We need to talk," she said.
Pastor Fred walks in.
"Hmm, you look nice." She complimented. "I like the salt and pepper look."
"Thanks."
"I made your favorites, chicken and gravy, biscuits, and banana pudding." She walks into the kitchen. "Would you like me to make you a plate?"
"Yes, please." He acts like a kid at the candy store. He grabs a seat on the island and starts eating. "Would you care to join me?"
"No that's all for you. Besides I'm watching my figure."
"Well, you look good." He complimented.
Lady P had on an off-the-shoulder satin two-piece outfit. It fits sexy enough to show off her curves. She leaned across the kitchen counter while Pastor ate.
"Wine?" She asked him as she grabbed her a glass.
"No thank you."
"You remember how you loved my cooking; you know I can still do that from time to time." Lady Pat said seductively.
He just looked up from his plate and smiled. As he was sitting at the bar eating, he dropped his fork.
"I'll get it," she ran to the other side of the island and bent down to retrieve the fork. A little food was still on the floor, so she got a napkin to get it up. She knew exactly what she was doing as she bent down with her butt in the air. When she got back up her butt rubbed against Fred's leg.
"Thanks for getting that up. I'll save the banana pudding for later."
"Is there anything else I can help you with?" She asked putting her arm around his shoulder.
"Naw I think I'm good. Thank you again for the food." He spoke.
"No problem. Any time." Still with her arm around his shoulder, she walks in front of him, leans in, and kisses him on the cheek. Her right-hand rubs against his chest down to his erect penis. "Let's go to the living room to talk." She says as she walks away swaying her hips.
"Pat!" Fred yelled for her.
"Yes?"
"Can I have some of that wine?"
"Sure, I guess I can give you a glass."
She walks back into the kitchen and pours him a glass. They then go sit in the living room.
They sit and talk, having a good time. Each minute Mrs. Pat gets a little closer, placing her hand on his leg, and laughing flirtatiously.
She turns away from him so that her bare shoulder is in clear view. Before you know it Fred is caressing her shoulder with his hand. Then he places kisses on her neck and shoulder. They have a whole make-out session that turns into more.
Moans and heavy breathing fill the air.
Twenty minutes later, they lay on the couch, trying to catch their breath. All of a sudden, the door opens and Fatima walks in.
"Mom, Dad?" she said shockingly.
