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" So you mean that you are my boss " I asked Taylor . She nodded yes . "So Back to what I was saying if you want to keep your job and make extra money, you can do some things  with me " She said while tracing the tattoo on my arm while caressing my cheek . She kissed me and I actually deepened the kiss . She came to the other side of the desk and we pulled off clothes and one thing led to another and .... Yeah my wife is going to beat my ass.

Alyssa pov

I sat down on out bed and called August multiple times and no answer . Then I heard The Way By Ariana Grande play on my phone so I knew August was calling me .

Phone Convo

Me : Baby why haven't you been answering my calls
August : Oh Shit Tay
Me : THE FUCK AUGUST?
???: He is all mine. He need to divorce your hoe ass
End Of Conversation

Oh Fuck No .

I put on a wife beater, sweatpants, and my converses and my griping gloves . I ran out of the house and locked it . I put my key in the Ignition and drove off .

I got to his studio and went up to This girls office . I bursted in and started to beat her hoe ass . When she was laying on the floor, I punched August in the jaw and in his stomach. He held my hands over my head and and slammed me into a wall with a glass picture. The glass broke and fell on my head and my face was covered with blood. I wrapped my head in gauze and got the place cleaned up , looking good as new . I dragged August into the car and drove off.

When I got home I put August on the couch and got a cover for him ( because he knows damn well I am not letting him sleep in the same bed with me tonight. ) and put it over him . I kissed him on the cheek, and put on my pajamas and went to sleep.

Well that's Trucked up .
Love, Shaday

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