My Ex-Best Friend's Husband

Chapter Four

Terrance POV~

I got up for work early the next morning so I couldn't  talk to Nakia. It's like I'm married to a fucking control freak. Most of the times I hated going home. She never asked about my day or even ask if you my day was okay. If it wasn't about her then she didn't ask. I just wanted to hang with the fellas tonight without hearing my my wife's nagging.

"Hey I missed you this morning." Nakia said to my when I walked in the door. I just got home from work and I wanted to freshen up for tonight.

"Yea I wanted to get some extra work done today." I said to her. "You could've let me know you were going in early?" She asked me putting her hand on her hip.

"Nakia don't start I'm not in the mood, okay? Its not that big of a damn deal. We do need a roof over our heads don't we?" I said to her getting smart. She seemed to find every reason in the world to argue.

I could see if she wanted to argue to have make up sex but she would argue then make me sleep in the couch.

She rolled her eyes then went down stares. I got in the shower then changed into something casual. A white tee and some jeans.

I sprayed on a little cologne and was out the door. I met my boys at this club called the Purple Orchid. This was our usual spot we come to, to drink and chill. I like how lowkey it is and you have to be 21, plus the music is the shit here.

Me, Jerry, Frank, Tom, and David all went to the bar and started talking about everything. Our crazy woman, work, and a few of them have kids so we just talked.

I looked at my watch and saw that it was 11 o clock, when ever I'm with the boys time just goes by and that's what u liked.

"I'll be back y'all I gotta piss." I told them still laughing at their stories.

" hurry up nigga, damn." David said laughing.

I shook my head then headed in the restroom. While I'm doing my business I feel my phone vibrate. I looked at it and saw that it was from Nakia.

Its getting late... You need to be heading home.

Is what she texted me. I breathed hard then put my phone back in my pocket. There she goes treating my like I'm a little ass kid again. I swear sometime she makes me feel less of a man.

When I got done I washed my hands then opened the door. "Oh shit, I'm so sorry." I said almost bumping in to this woman. I looked up and saw that it was Natasha. She was looking on fire too. My heart started racing 100 miles an hour and I could feel myself getting aroused.

"No it was my fault." She said looking up at me showing me her smile. She had on this black dress that complemented every shape of her curves and some black stilettos. She was everything a man could ever imagine. Perfect and pure beauty was all over her.

" Um can I buy you a drink?" I finally said snapping out of it. She blushed looking down at the floor then looked back up at me. She had dimples in both cheeks and the most perfect teeth. "Yeah, Sure." She said to me.

We sat at a table and started talking. We talked about the general things just to get to know one another then got to the funny things. I haven't had a good laugh in a while. I felt relaxed and free to say whatever I wanted to say to her. She had great posture and good eye contact when I spoke to her. I felt like I could be open about anything thing at this point.

"Oh my god this is my song!" She said grabbing my hand. I took my last shot and followed her to the dance floor. Blackstreet - Don't leave me came and this was my shit.

I laughed at some of her dance moves but they were also sexy. DON'T LEAVE ME GIRL! We both Said as we're dancing. We looked a hot mess on that dance floor but we was killing it. We knew every lyric at every moment. She popped a little bit and grind to the beat and she was slaying it to.

The way the music spoke to her body was all most like she was born for this. I was loving every second of it, and of her. It felt like we known each other our whole lives. I wish I met her before I got married, then maybe I'd be a happier man. Matter a fact I know I'd be a happier man.

When the music got slow we started to slow dance. Maxwell- Fortune came on and we all know you can't go wrong with Maxwell.

She put her hands over my broad shoulder and and laid her head on my chest. I could smell her scent and it took everything in me to no have an erection. I slid my hands over her on her small waist, not disrespecting her body by going any lower. I wanted to snatch her reds bra I peeped while she was dancing off and I'm pretty sure she was wearing the thongs to match. I wanted to treat her body the way it was meant to be treated and I knew I could handle it.

A woman like this needs pleasure and catering at her every need and I'm more than sure she would give it back in return. She looked up at me looking inside my eyes and I knew exactly what she wanted me to do. Her thick moist lips told it all. Before I could get any closer my phone started ringing. It was Dave calling me from the bar. I answered it wondering why he was calling me when we were in the same places.

"Hello?" I answer still looking into her eyes. "Come on lover boy. Time to go." David said to me. I looked over at the bar and saw the guy watching us. I felt embarrassed and also bad for leaving the guys but it was worth it.

I hung up the phone and signalled the guys I was coming. "I Have to go Natasha. I had a great time  with you tonight." I said to her. I gave her a kiss on the cheek and started walking away.

"Aren't you going to ask for my phone number?" She said to me. I could sense her smiling as she's looking at me. I smiled then turned around facing her. She was standing there looking sexier than I don't know what. She put her number in my phone then I walked away to catch up with the guys.

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