Same Team

Ch.11- Cheating Ass Hoe

Beyoncé's P.O.V

I took one deep breath before allowing my eyes to slowly open.

I yawned bringing my hand to my mouth.

My surroundings don't look the same. Where the hell am I? Who am I laying on? Then suddenly Onika filled my mind. I looked over at her seeing she was still fast asleep.

I peaked under the blankets confirming what we did last night wasn't a dream... It actually happened.

My phone began to vibrate beside me where I apparently left it, I grabbed it answering the call.

"Hello?" I spoke quietly in a raspy voice.

"Hey baby did I wake you up?"

I shook my head as if he could see.

"No, I just woke up." a yawn filled my mouth once again.

"Ok. Did anything happen last night with your athlete? Did you sleep well."

I bit my lip looking down at Onika's partially exposed breasts thinking about last night.

"No... We talked a little bit and then we went to sleep. But yeah I slept ok." I lied.

"Ok that's good. You know what time you're coming home?"

"I'm actually about to get ready to leave now."

"Alright I'll see you soon baby. Love you."

"I love you too." I spoke before we ended the call.

I hate this. I hate lying to him. I always believed I would never be the one to question in a relationship. That I would never have anything to hide... Yet here I am, laying in bed naked with my student and athlete that I just had sex with.

I looked over Onika one last time before sliding out of her bed.

I had to catch my balance before my weak and soar legs would be able to take me anywhere. I picked up my clothes from the corner where I left them before slowly walking into the bathroom.

When I turned to my reflection, my cheeks immediately flushed nervously looking at my skin.

She left hickeys riddling my breasts. I examined the rest of my body finding one more on my hip bone I hadn't even recalled her leaving. Truthfully I was just thankful she hadn't left any on my neck.

Not like it made my situation any better, but at least I don't have to wear turtlenecks for who knows how long. I quickly changed back into my clothes putting everything back on, but my panties.

Creeping out of the bathroom quietly, I peaked my head back into Onika's room to make sure she was still asleep. When I saw she was, I made sure I had whatever I came with and left.
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I walked in through the front door kicking it shut before I dropped my work bag on the floor.

I released a sigh feeling happy to finally be back in my house. I can sit down and-

"Hey baby," Michael came down the steps.

I felt nervous looking at him, I feared he could just smell a lie on me like a blood hound. But I still forced a smile on my face anyways.

"Hi Michael." I spoke back warmly, despite the uneasiness in my stomach.

He wrapped his arms around me, and I stiffened up hugging him lightly praying he couldn't smell the scent of sex still lingering on my skin.

"Are you ok?" he pulled back some looking into my eyes.

I nodded.

"Mhm, my uh back is just a little soar. I slept on the couch." I lied.

"Damn that probably was rough on your back. Do you want me to do anything for you?"