》Chapter Seventeen《

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Stacey above^^^

Tamia wasted no time in calling Brooklyn and letting him know the news she just found out. Bronx was fucking his little hoe ass wife and had the bïtch had the nerve to tell her to not call his phone again. "What Tamia, I'm busy and that baby still isn't mine." Brooklyn answered in an annoyed tone. But Tamia only ignored his comment "he is and your wife said she'll be home soon." This caught Brookyn's attention now. "You talked to Killandra? When? And why are you having conversations with my wife? You guys are friends now?" Tamia scoffed "hell no, I didn't expect your wife to pick up my husband - well ex husband's cell, but she did and the bitch had the nerve to tell me not to call him." Brooklyn head jerked back in question "picked up his phone? Whose your husband?" He did have a clue who Tamia was in relationships with. "Bronx Santos, he divorced me for no reason, but yea he's a big CEO of his father's company, since his older brother couldn't do it." She said while picking out a nail file and filing her already perfectly manicured nails. "Are you fucking kidding me! That mother fucker-" "Why so angry-- Ooo ohhh that's who.. ok I get it now," Brooklyn rolled his eyes "you didn't know that she was his assistant? She works for him, he's her boss" she informed him. Brooklyn violently pushed the lamp off killandra's side of their bed that they used to share and it broke into large pieces. "She said she was coming back?" He asked His voice horsed with anger and hurt- more so anger. "Yea, that was the last thing she said before hanging up on me" "do you know where I can find him?"

Tamia thought for some time. She knew about his house where she used to share with him. "Did you go to his house?" "Yea, went there, it was vacant, anywhere else?" Brooklyn was eager to find this prick. "Umm... I remember visiting his mother but that was all the way in his home land, Italy or Mabe even Greece I'm not sure, he traveled alot when we were together. He has many properties and he mother live in many homes so I can't Remeber. " "uugghhh!!!" Brooklyn yelled and got up from the bed and punched a hole in the wall. "Calm down, she said she was coming back all you have to do is wait. I don't even know why you want her so badly. After i just told you she is currently fůcking her boss-" Tamia was in no position to talk about someone else.

"She's my wife and the mother of my child, unlike you she doesn't sleep around with every guy that has money-" " she sleeping around right now isn't she?" Tamia smirked. "And how many have you slept with?" Tamia rolled her eyes "whatever, she ain't no innocent virgin. You could do so much better--is all I'm saying. I would have been a better wife. She must have not been a good one if you was at my place most nights eating my půssy till sun rise" Tamia snickered. OK, now she was saying shit that didn't need to be brought up. "I don't know why your so cocky, your pussy still wasn't tight even after those vinegar baths I know you take." Tamia face went straight even thought he could see her. "You still was enjoying the taste of it though" she said getting defensive. "I've tasted a sweeter and wetter půssy, and it's not yours.. and you know what's sad? She had a child and her cůnt is way tighter than yours and you haven't even had a child yet. I don't even want to imagine when you do" the other side was silent "fůck you" she yelled and hung up. "But I did already" he said as he chuckled and placed his phone down on the bed.

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"Are you sure your going to be ok with this?" Bronx asked. Him and killandra layed on the bed and she was on top of him with her head on his chest. "Im ganna have to be, it's the only way to save Daisy and Dom right? I Care about them and I'm not going to be selfish and let them get more tortured then they already are." She said as he played in her hair. "Im glad your being strong about this. You aren't selfish even if you didn't want to do it. Anybody would have reacted the way you did but few would have said they would go through with it. This is one of the many reasons why I love you so much... and this," he slide his hand to her legs. She giggled when his hand squeezed her thighs. "And this," he grabbed her ass and then contiued to touch each part of her that he favored. He even rubbed his finger against her lips and kissed them gently. Killandra sat up on him. They kissed more until she pulled away. "Let's go back up stairs. Later on tonight I'm ganna have to explain things to Milan." She said. He nodded his head and they walked back up the basement steps and into the living room.

Killandra sat upstairs infront of the wooden vanity that was placed in the room that she would be sleeping in. Her cell phone began to ring and she answered as soon as she saw the caller ID pop up. "Were have you been, Stace?" Killandra asked. "Girl- stop! - Girl, I've been-- would you stop touching my ass! Damn!-- anyways I've been no where" killandra Sat up and smirked. "Then whose touching your ass Stace?" Stacey got real quiet on the line. "Is it that same Guard guy of Bronx you told me about?" "I don't recall that conversation of the past" she said faking a British accent. "Meaning you do, gov'na" killandra mimicked her best friend's fake accent. " Give up those details" killandra said. "Ok, well," Stacey sighed knowing she had to fill her bestie in on her latest lover. "Hes one of Bronx guards, like I said before. He's 27 and likes to play football and soccer-- and girl, he can cook too, and I'm not talking cup-of-soup, I'm talking dishes you'd see chef Ramsey make." Killandra laughed at her bestie while she continued. "He has a body of a God and the most lucious pair of lips that you could ever feel and he is a beast with that tongue--" "Eww, TMI!" killandra squealed. "Anyway, he's everything I always wanted and you know the best part is?" Killandra already knew what she was going to say but it was too late for her to cover her ears. "He has a huge penis! Like it's really huge! I couldn't even fit it in my mouth or my hands, it was a struggle for me. He tried to make me deep throat and I was like Nu-uh I'm not dieing because of that thing. Girl he had me all the way fůcked up--- hello? Killa? You still there?" Killandra sat there wide eyed at her friends description of her new man. "You have no chill" killandra responded. "I know, but that's why I have you, you are my key to humbleness" they both laughed. "Your too crazy, I wish we could be having this conversation in person. It feels like I haven't seen you in ages." Killandra stressed.
Stacey frowned "I know, I heard what happend, your in some lake house right?" "Yea, it's really nice and it has a homey feel to it, so I'm ok. Mabe your man-- what's his name?"

"Javier" Javier spoke into the phone making Killandra's jump. "His voice is deep as hell!" Killandra exclaimed. "He is sooo nosey" Stacey spoke. "He keep poking my ass--" "I can't help it" he laughed. "Ok..um I'm going to have to hang up his voice is vibrating my phone. Ya'll have fun-- not too much Stacey." "Later killa- say bye, baby," "bye, baby" he said playfully. "Boy!! " Stacey yelled. Killandra laughed and hung up. She rested her phone on the table and stared into the mirror infront of her. Soon she would have to face one of her worse nightmares.

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