So I am back from my trip in Hawai'i lovelies! It was raining and humid so my hair was all the way thick (Natural hair problems)! I read the comments from the last chapter, you guys are hilarious! Sorry for the wait, enjoy this chapter. Also how was you guys' New Year?!
This is a pic of my boo that some of y'all asked to see! *
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Recap*
Bren sat at the island and I began to cook something up.
"You need help?" she asked.
"No, this is for you. I got you." I smiled. I put two glasses out and unlocked the alcohol cabinet, pouring my glass first. "Cabernet Sauvignon?"
"Oh, you're into spicy tasting wine." she smiled. "Don't mind if I do."
I poured hers and watched her drink it. I couldn't take it anymore, I put the bottle down and walked to the opposite side of the island. I picked her up and walked her to the couch where I gruffly groped and grasped what I could get my hands on.
"Oh fuck." she breathed.
"God I missed you so much." I said. I kissed her sweetly as I heard a voice.
"Clark?" a woman said. I stopped and Brenda did too, sitting up and turning her head.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS KYLIE HERE FOR?" she yelled.
What in the fuck? How? When? Could this night get any worse?!
End Recap*
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"What the fuck is this Clark?" Brenda said.
"What the fuck is this? Why the fuck you here bitch?" Kylie said back. Brenda soon stepped forward and I grabbed her to pull her back.
"Fucking let me destroy this bitch and her fake spray tan head ass." she yelled.
"Let's go you skank."
"ENOUGH!" I said. "How the fuck did you get in my house Kylie?"
"Your dumb ass maid let me in- that's besides the point, why you fucking her Clark, you know I'm your wife." she said.
"WIFE?!" Brenda said.
"Hold the fuck on, you left YOUR son here at my house door to be with your baby daddy-" I started.
Brenda moved from me and walked to grab her clutch and shoes. "I'm calling myself a cab."
"Bren baby wait-"
"Baby? Let her ass leave Clark like she did to you before-"
"KYLIE!-"
"Fuck you, lying ass hoe. I did not come to waste my energy on you with ya bald ass. I don't have the time nor energy." Bren said.
"Brenda just wait, hold on-"
"Fuck you thought this was Clark. Were you expecting a little threesome or some shit from me? Especially with that bitch?! You must've lost your damn mind-"
"Bitch he'd rather have a threesome with Freddy Krueger and me than you." Kylie scoffed.
"I know this hoe didn't-"
"Brenda stop-"
"Let her finish Clark, we can laugh about it tonight." Kylie said. Brenda had left and slammed the front door.
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