~ The Hustler and His Wife ~. Complete

Is she cheating on me ..

This was the second week in a row that she had made it home after me. I decided to follow her this time around . She walked into this hotel with a bag and came out 4 hours later walking with this dude . I jumped out of the car .

" What the fuck is going on ?" I damn near screamed out

She jumped like she had seen a ghost .she looked at me

" August , it's not what you think "

You meeting with some nigga late at night shouldn't make me think something . "

" Matt could I will just meet you at a later time "

" You better kiss him goodbye now " he walked away she grabbed me by my shirt

" What the fuck is wrong with you ." She yelled at me

" I should be asking yo ass that in and out if hotels with that dude "

" that dude is an informant who was helping me figure out who the fuck was trying to set you up and the duffle bag has money and a laptop in it . He only would talk to me . " She pushed me

" Why you just ain't tell me "

" I didn't want your mouth to run him off " She folded her arms

" I'm sorry you should have just told me straight up you know I'm crazy and parniod so honestly all this is yo fault .. " I said

" Where the kids at "

" Rosa watching them "

" I will see you at home " She hopped on her motorcycle. And put on her helmet . And I followed her home . She walked in the house and I followed that ass .. she got naked and
Stepped into the shower I watched the water run all over her body

" You need some help "

" you trying to help me?"

She bit on her bottom lip . And wrapped her arms around my neck .. I picked her up and we made love in the shower . I sucked on her neck

" baby dont be marking me up on my neck "

" every where else though "

She giggled

I picked her up and positioned her back against the shower

" you know you about to pay for not giving me.none "

" daddy "