Bedroom Boom

Chapter 22

Telay looked through Taste's pockets as he lay sleeping next to her. She did not know what she was looking for in particular, but since she was his wife and since he had cheated in the past, she wanted to be sure he wasn't hiding anything. Her heart broke when she spotted the corner of a condom wrapper poking out from a wad of money. She wanted their relationship to work, and just like he was the only man in her life, she wanted to be the only woman in his. But Taste felt differently. He believed that he should be the only man in her life, and as long as she was taken care of she should not worry about the other women.

At first Telay was fine with him occasionally cheating because she considered all of those women to be beneath her. She was his top chick. He came home to her every night, and she wanted for nothing. Plus all the girls knew about her. They all knew their places and played their roles well. But since their marriage, Telay had lost her acceptance of him cheating. She was no longer okay with the other women, and she had made it clear to him on plenty occasions, so she felt disrespected by him continuing to cheat. Not only that but she still felt insecure like she wasn't doing something right. She did everything he asked of her, especially when it came to sex. So why did he need to cheat? It made her feel as if she wasn't good enough and that was one of the main reasons she stayed. She wanted to prove that she could be all that he needed. But now she was looking at things differently.

If I'm good enough to marry, then I'm good enough to be faithful to, she thought, slowly climbing out of the bed. She went to her closet and grabbed a couple outfits and tossed them into her luggage. 'He's going to miss me when I'm gone,' he told herself as she wrote him a note.

Taste,

You vowed to treat me like a Queen and yet I'm finding condom wrappers in your pocket. If you have to cheat on me then we shouldn't be together. Once you figure out what you want, call me. I'll be waiting.

Love,

Your Wife...

Telay Venterra

She placed the letter on his nightstand and took a few seconds to stare at her husband who she thought was the most handsomest man on the planet. A tear fell from her eye as she thought of this being her last time seeing him. She believed that he would come find her because he loved her too much to let her go. But she feared that he may let her go because he loved someone else more. For a second she thought of changing her mind out of fear of him not coming for her, but she needed to know what he would do. She needed to know if he loved her enough to fight for her, or would he just let her go?

The Next Night...

Telay sat at the bar drinking Moscato. Occasionally, she would search the bar for signs of Taste. He had a way of making her feel like he was everywhere and knew everything. She was already expecting him to find her because he always did. Too many people knew him and knew she was his. There was nowhere she could go where he wouldn't be able to find her. She was just hoping he would not be upset when he did. She dug into her purse, looking for her phone that was vibrating. She smiled, thinking it would be Taste who had only called her once since she had left, but it was Pepsi. "Whatsup chick?" Telay answered.