(Completed) The Side Chick

1. One Wife, A Mistress & A Girlfriend

Chresanto.

I walked into the living room and saw my wife, Maliah, grabbing her purse. "Hey, I thought you were still sleeping." She said kissing my cheek. "Yeah, I was, but I'm ready now. " "babe, you were sleeping so I called Patrice to take the kids to school. You can lay back down if you want." I smiled and kissed her lips. "This is why I love you." All she could do was grin. " I'll see you when I get back from work, ok? And Patrice should be here in a few so put on some pants." She laughed and walked out the house. My two kids, Genesis and Trey, looked up at me.

"Well, your aunt will be here in a little while so get your stuff together. I'm gonna run upstairs and put on clothes." They nodded as I went up to my room and put clothes on. My girlfriend, Kim, was laying in the bed. "What took so long? I was getting bored." "I had to straighten things out with my wife and kids. It's good now." She scoffed. I already know why. I sighed and turned to her. "Kim, what's wrong?" She got out of the bed and closed the door.

"You know how I feel about this. I'm your girlfriend but you clearly don't love Maliah enough to be with her full time. Yeah she's you're wife and you have kids together, but what about me? I want a ring. I want a baby. I'm obviously where your heart is if you're stepping out on her for me." I sighed and continued getting dressed. She walked over to me and kissed me. "I'm gonna go. You clearly have a lot to sort out. Call me when she's gone." She got dressed and climbed out the window. If she only knew what I was doing.

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"Bye, Chresanto. Don't forget, dinner at my house at 7." Patrice said as she took the kids to the car. "I'll remember." I shut the door and sat down on the couch. The door to the exercise room opened and heels began to clack on the kitchen tiles. "I was starting to wonder when she was gonna leave." In front of me stood the mistress, the beautiful Miss Bahja Rodriguez.

Bahja.

I walked out of the exercise room and stood in front of Chresanto. He stood up and bit his lip. "Uh uh. Not today." I told him. He started pouting. "Cmon Bae. You can't do me like that." "Yes the hell I can! We are here doing business only. No sex today." He rolled his eyes and plopped down on the couch. I smirked at him. "If we get work done, I can give you a lil something something." He smiled wide and pulled me down next to him. I laughed and sat up straight. "Cmon now. We gotta turn this stuff into Mr. Turner before Wednesday." "Alright, alright." He sat up and we started working.

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I got off of Chresanto's lap and pulled my panties up. He fixed his pants and paced around the room. I buttoned my shirt and looked at him. "What's wrong?" He looked at me. "You like kids?" Oh hell. The last time he asked me this I was pregnant. "Really?? What did I tell you about this, Chres?" He sighed and walked over to me. "I'm so sorry. I wasn't thinking." "Clearly." Silence fell upon us as I started getting my stuff. "You know..." I turned to him with a serious face. "If I'm pregnant, I'm keeping it this time." He sighed. "I'm not stopping you. I'm sorry, Bae. I didn't mean for this to happen." He tried to hug me, but I pushed him away. "I'll see you tomorrow for presentations, Chresanto." I walked out the front door and into my car. I shed a tear as I started it up and drove off. What am I getting myself into?