Chapter 1

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Stephen

I woke up in bed that wasn't mine but I got a custom. The sun shone brightly threw the crack of the curtain.

I growled and took up my sneakers and placed my shirt on.

"Up so early?" I heard a voice following a yawn say. That same voice could have me on my knees in two minutes. That same voice had me in a bed that did not belong to me. That same voice had me questioning my sexuality. Me question my sexuality? I've been married for five years never have I cheated but now I am and it's with a man, but no it's not just any man...

"I have to go Klay," I said to my fellow splash brother. He yawned once more and got up.

I don't know how I fell for Klay. I mean I can remember but I didn't expect I would fall for someone so hard. Not even Ayesha .

"At least stay for breakfast," I could hear my stomach growling so I know I was hungry, but also know I gotta go home.

Knowing Klay no won't be an answer.

"I have to go home," I said staring at the floor. Klay always has that look in his eyes when I say 'home' or 'my family' or even 'Ayesha'. I like to believe it's not because he hates them. Maybe he's angry at the fact that with them I don't have to hide or maybe because with him it's either a couple of nights or our heated sessions in the locker room when no one's around or when we pass each other on the court and take that seducing glares at each other. But what makes him really angry is the fact that no one can know.

"Dam wifey wants you home so early?" he asked. I watched as he got up. He had on no shirt no shorts just a boxers. And he serious looked fine.

 And he serious looked fine

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