Chapter 9

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Finally updated! Short chapter kind of BUT Enjoy!

Dymond's POV

I woke up in Derek's king size bed butt naked and to the smell of bacon feeling my nostrils.

What the hell was I thinking!? I thought to myself.

I got out of bed and went to the bathroom to freshen up before going downstairs to the kitchen.

After about 25 minutes of a hygiene check I went in Derek's closet to find something to wear. I settled on his boxers, my bra and a big white t-shirt.

Making my way downstairs and into the kitchen I spotted Derek in the kitchen pouring two glasses of Orange juice. I stood by counter admiring his tattoos and his broad shoulders. Why am I thinking like this when I have a man. After a second I finally cleared my throat and spoke up

"Um, Good Morning."

"Morning beautiful." he smiled showing his pearly whites.

He turned around and placed a plate of bacon, eggs and waffles with a glass of juice in front of me.

"I didn't know you could cook." I said biting into the bacon

"Yea. Thanks to my mother" he slighty chuckled

We sat in silence as we ate our food. I just couldn't sit in silence knowing that we had sex last night. So I spoke up being the first to talk.

"So are we gonna discuss what happened last night?"

"What is there to discuss?"

Was he serious.

" Did you forget that I'm in a relationship with your bestfriend!"

"Yea. But you aren't happy and he doesnt treat you the way you should be treated." he looked up from his food with seriousness in his face.

Deep inside, I knew Derek was right. I wasn't happy with Marc and I relationship.
I also knew that what we did was wrong but it felt so right.

He interpreted me out of my thoughts and said "You know I'm right so just admit it."

Now you all should know me good enough to know that I ain't admiting shit. So instead I said, "Just take me home before Marc brings an army to come find me"

Before he could say anything else I got up from the island and went upstairs to put my clothes from last night on.

When I went back downstairs Derek was waiting for me at the door with a look of deep thought on his face.
She followed him out his condo. Once they made it outside the sun automatically hit their faces. Dymond hated the heat. "I'm not riding on the back of yo lil bike again"

"Girl. My bike ain't little and I have a car too" he said in a duh tone.
We walked to his garage and three cars were inside. I followed him to his G Wagon. He opened the door for me and jogged to the other side and got in the car, started the car and drove in the direction toward my house.

The car ride was silent because both of us were lost for thoughts.

I was praying to God that Marc wouldn't be at home.
About 25minutes later, Derek parked about two blocks away from my house and turned the car off.

"Thanks for the ride." I reached for the door handle but it wouldn't open.
"Open the door Derek, damn!"

"Damn! Can I at least get a hug goodbye!"

I rolled my eyes and gave him a quick hug. But he had to ruin the mood and grab my ass.
"Ok! Hug over. Now open the door"

He sighed and unlocked the door. I got out and slammed the door shut. I didn't look back either I just sped walked toward my house and hoped that my neighbors didn't see me.

I had to enter the house through the back because I didn't have my keys . I needed to make a mental note and remind Crystal to pick up my car from the club.

Omniscient POV:

She slowly walked in and closed the door quietly. She stopped to listen to see if Marc was home.

Once she realized he wasn't home she hurriedly went upstairs. She took a 15 minute shower, grabbed her towel and opened the bathroom door.

Dymond almost shitted on herself when she saw Marc sitting on the bed staring right at her with a blank face.

Little did Dymond know Marc had been home since the shooting last night. He was pissed because he had been worried sick about her and he was calling and texting her all night. And today he saw her sneaking in but he let her have her moment. Either way he was gone get some answers.

"I'm only gone ask you this one time and one time only. Where was you at last night?"Marc said calmly

"I was at the club. You know that already" she wrapped the towel around herself tightly and moved towards her vanity getting her mad about you lotion.  

"Okay. But where was yo ass after the shooting"

"I went home with Destiny." She said simply "Now that I think of it I shouldn't even be answering your dumb ass after the shit you pulled last night "

"I didn't tell yo ass to fight that bitch"
"I wouldn't have had to fight her if you wasn't being so fucking disrespectful! I swear one day you gone push me so far and I'm gone leave yo ass!"

Marc ignored what she said and let it slide . "I see your car ain't out front so how the hell you get here?"

Marc knew that Crystal didn't have a fuckin drivers license and even if she did she couldn't afford to buy no car.

"I took a cab." Dymond was starting to believe her own damn lies.

He had quick questions but she had quick answers.

Marc got off the bed and walked towards Dymond. He stood in front of her and pulled off her towel.

"What the fuck Marc!." Dymond yelled, the cold air made her nipples harden.

He didn't say anything. He looked over her body to make sure she wasn't fucking no nigga.

He was satisfied when he didn't notice any marks, but he wanted to do one more thing. "Spread yo legs!"

Dymond looked at him like he was stupid "for what!?"

"I gotta make sure nobody been in my pussy! Now spread em'!"

"Marc, you acting real crazy right now." She said as she started walking away from him.

He grabbed her elbow before she could get too far and pulled her body into his. "Did you fuck somebody last night!?" 

Dymond ignored his question and tried to yank her elbow out his grasp, but he started to tighten his grip and started to hurt. "Let me go!"

She struggled in his hold and she felt herself getting angrier. Before she knew it she had slapped him so hard across the face that his head snapped to the side.

Their room got deadly quiet.

He slowly turned his head back and his eyes went from that beautiful light brown color to dark ones. That's when she immediately started to regret putting her hands on him.

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