McKenzie and Jake Brown have been together for 10 years. McKenzie is Head of Her Law Firm while Jake Brown plays for the NBA. They have 2 kids together and they seem to have the perfect life.
Until, McKenzie slowly sees her husband Jake falling for...
"Mama love you." My 2 year old daughter said. Dylan Nicole Brown. She was born August 19 2016, at 8:45 PM. Ava and Logan were thrilled about their new baby sister. Jake was a proud father all over again.
Later on I have to take Dylan over to Jake's house. Yes , Jake and I ended up getting a divorce. I couldn't deal with the fact that he cheated on me. We ended up being friends. He's happy and that's all I could ask for even if it's not with me.
Bzzz. Bzzz. Bzzz. Jake is calling.
"Hello" "Hey Kenz. I'm on my way to pick that kids up." "I thought I was dropping them off at your house.?" "It's OK I wanted to pick them up and go out with them today." "Okay I'll have them ready."
Hangs up.
30 minutes later. Jake finally left with the kids. I had the house all to myself. "What should I do?" I'll go run myself a bubble bath. I got my phone and hooked it up to my beats pill.
Musiq Soulchild - B.u.d.d.Y As the music played I started to go upstairs and run my bath.
Ding Dong.
Maybe that's Jake. The kids probably left a toy of theirs. I look through the blinds and see a man in a New York Giants T-shirt.
I open the door and and he stands there. Fine isn't even the word to describe him. He had blonde Mohawk, nice Brown eyes, nice full lips. That's just his face. I wonder how looks underneath without the hoodie.
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"Hi can I help you?" I said after coming to my senses. "Hi, I know this is wierd and all but my car broke down, and I was wondering if I could see your phone." He had an accent that I couldn't just figure out. I was kind of nervous about letting him use my phone. All thoughts came to my head." Where is his cell phone? What if he's a serial killer or a rapisit?" But damn I couldn't get the thought of him being so fine out of my head. I came to my senses After deciding on what to do. "Are you a serial killer?" He looked at me wierd and laughed. "No" "Are you going to rape me?" "No" After investigation, a decision was made. "Sure come in. You can use the phone." He smiled. That smile was just gorgeous. "Thanks"
Lord don't let me die. If I do let it be with him on top of me or underneath me.
