To Betray Me

Valencia

Tears fell down my cheeks as O'Neil stroked me. It was like being 16 all over again. Like he cared about me again.

"Yeeessss! Ohhh..."

Slowing down his speed he pumped me harder, "I love you Valencia."

"I love you too."

My ankles were on his shoulders and he held my thighs as my body shook under him. For a moment we were in love with each other again.

"I'm cumming! Fuck O...ahhhh!!"

We erupted together and I laid in our sweat. The sweet smell filled my nostrils.

He stood with his hands on his hips, "You should go."

"What?"

"You should go home now."

Sliding off the bed I wrapped the sheets around me, "Are you putting me out? Like I'm some kind of hoe!"

"No Valencia. We shouldn't have even done that let alone sit and marinate in it. I called you to talk about the boys and we fucking."

"We made love O'Neil! There was no fucking done here."

He sighed and leaned back, "You can show yourself out."

I broke down and cried. My body fell to the floor as he treated me like I was nothing. Like I was a disposable toy to him. Then he went into the bathroom and closed the door locking himself in.

"Bring your bitch ass back out here!" I kicked the door.

He didn't respond.

Kicking the door and screaming, "I hate you! I hate you for doing this to me!!"

Slowly I got dressed and went to my home. Nothing could stop the tears from falling down my face. Harrison was waiting at my house when I got there and I hated that even more.

Walking up to the door where he waited I inhaled and exhaled.

"Are you okay?"

"No."

He looked me up and down, "What's wrong?"

"I thought that if I had sex with my husband he would stay, but instead he threw me out and still wants a divorce."

He shook his head, "You fucked him Valencia?"

"No Harrison. I made love to my husband for the last time and frankly I don't care what you think about it."

He nodded slowly before walking down to his car and driving off. We had another meeting in the morning that Vivian was going to with me. I hope he doesn't think he'll get any custody after this. Call me petty.

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"Okay so Valencia will drop her married name. She gets child support for each child and alimony. She always gets to keep the vacation house in Cabo and the Cayman Islands."

His lawyer nodded, "Anything else."

Smiling I looked at O'Neil, "I want my part of the record label. I helped build it."

His lawyer nodded, "Yes we knew that. You can have a spot on the board of directors."

"Fuck a spot I want to be the chairman."

O'Neil nodded slowly, "Its yours."

"Now Mister Fox asks for custody of the children every two weeks."

"Negative."

He looked at me mugging, "What! Valencia don't do this!"

"I don't want my boys bouncing from house to house. He knows nothing about them and I don't like his lifestyle."