Chapter 6

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               It has been weeks since I spoke to Ian, I was missing him like crazy. I have not heard much from Bo either. He only calls to get Maddy and check up on the boys. My birthday is tomorrow so I am having a party at Club Moscato, and I really hope Ian comes. Everybody
is going to be there. I just got done showering and got dressed not too long ago. I didn't have much to do because Ian and Manny been handling everything. I walked down the stairs, and my house was completely empty. I went outside to check the mail and it was a letter from my divorce lawyer. Bo signed it so it can take up to a month or so to be finalized. I walked back into the house, threw the papers on the table and just flopped on the couch. I was so bored with the kids gone and Ian wasn't fucking with me. I couldn't take the fact that he was ignoring me this whole time. Red has been on my mind also, but we can never be together. We just can't. 'Knock, knock, knock.' Someone was at the door. I hope it was Ian because the Lord knows how much I miss him. I went up to the door and asked 

"Who is it?" I was not in the mood to be bothered at all. 

"Bitch, it's me!" Chanell said. 

"Oh, hey bitch. Come in." I said while opening the door for her. Maybe Chanell can help me keep my mind off him. 

"I got something to tell you! It looks like we are about to be single together!" She spoke while rushing in and going straight to my bar stand. 

"What happen?" I said confused as fuck because her and her nigga has always been locked in. She poured her a tall glass of Hennessy and we sat down on the couch. 

"So, a week or two ago I took the kids to school, and I was about to head to work but my boss called me and told me since I have been working hard, she was going to give me the next couple days off. So, I ended up heading back home. I was going to call hubby, but I decided to just surprise him. When I pulled up, it was a car parked in my driveway. Girl, I ran in that motherfucking house and this nigga had me fucked up. My family photos were all off the wall. Everything in my bedroom was gone. You would have thought he was living the fuck alone. I grabbed my piece that you gave me from the side of my bag and walked to the bathroom door. I heard my fucking husband blowing this bitch back out so that's why I knew they were in the bathroom. I wanted to let this motherfucker ring. You know how I am though bitch!" Chanell said while you can hear the saddest in her voice. 

"Okay, so what did you do? Did you kill her?" I asked because Chanell is fucking crazy. 

"Girl, I opened that motherfucking door, and my husband was getting dick down by some bitch! Babygirl's dick was bigger than my niggas. She must of knew who I was because she made eye contact with me, and it was up from there! Mind you she is sexy as fuck!"
Chanell said. 

"Wait! A dude was fucking your husband? Get the fuck out of here!" I said while in shock. 

"Bitch, giving him that work. So, she got up from behind him and he came running towards me fixing his self. I was like nigga what the fuck! He likes baby chill blah, blah, blah. I starred at the bitch. She took her dick out and started jerking it. She walked towards me and started kissing all over me. She picked me up and carried me to my bed. She laid me back slowly, kissed down my body and started eating my pussy. I thought I was dreaming. Bitch she was showing the fuck out. Bitch, I was stuck and pissed at the same time. I never got my pussy ate like that. I was so wet, I started squirting and this nigga was getting mad. We all ended up fucking, but I wanted more dick from her though because she knew what she was doing. So, of course this nigga got in his feelings. He started arguing with the damn girl. She gone say 'You mad because I can lay dick better than you. I had you and your wife bent the fuck over.' Bitch, I was in shock! I am surprised this nigga ain't kill her. They were arguing and honestly, I wanted the girl to stay, and he could have left. He made her leave and he wanted to argue with me, but I left right out behind shawty. I have been hanging out with her ever since. By the way she dropped me off here." She said and my jaw dropped. 

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