Her Husband's Secret

Fatal Attraction

Here I was again, how could I have trusted him and fell for his lies?!! "Damn Tiffany not again" I thought to myself as I dazed hopelessly into space, my mind racing in a million directions trying to calculate how my long term on and off again boyfriend (well ex boy friend now) could betray me again. "Nothing happened, baby I promise" was the last lie he told me before I broke his new IPhone 7 across his cheating ass face. The proof was in the pudding, well in this case it was in the dozens of messages he exchanged with the neighborhood thot that was now blasted all over Facebook.  How embarrassing, to once again be played like a toy. In that instance I vowed to never let a man get close enough  to  hurt me ever again. Little did I know fate had a different view. "Excuse me, can you give me the sign I have to lock the front door" said  a deep enchanting voice.  I glanced in the direction of the alluring voice and to my surprise there stood this six feet tall slim dark skinned sexy brother, neatly dressed in an all black uniform with combat boots that you could see your reflection in. "Are you ok?" he asked as I so awkwardly just stood there frozen like some kind of weirdo. "Oh I'm sorry here you go" I managed to mutter as I clumsily handed him the 'Use the other door' sign for the stores main door. This was my second week at my new job and I hadn't met everyone that I worked with as of yet, so seeing this gorgeous specimen of a man dressed in the company's uniform peeked my interest. As I handed him the sign we locked eyes and that's where it all began in that brief encounter the Fatal attraction was initiated!!

Ch.2: 'Let's play a game"

It had been almost a week since I had that encounter with this mystery man and I couldn't get him off my mind. I made sure to be neat and cute everyday since I first laid eyes on him. Compared to the other stick figured female's that also worked with me I was more on the solid side.  I stood 5"6,  with thick thighs, sculpted breasts and a ass that was just enough to attract a stare, well so I thought. Everyone called me reds on the job because  I was light skinned and I always wore my hair in long extensions, I loved my hair long. Morning after morning I took a little longer to fix my make up and curl my hair awaiting my next encounter with this mysterious chocolate dipped man. Each day that went by and I didn't see him I became frustrated. I couldn't explain it but it was something about the way he looked at me that just captivated my soul it sparked a vibe in me I couldn't understand.

It was now day six, yes I was counting,  and I gave up hope in bumping into Mr. Coco again. Mr. Coco was the name I gave him because he had this smooth dark complexion that just complimented his strong features and set smile. It was almost closing time and disappointed and frustrated I began my nightly chores in preparation to lock up the gift store as the restaurant that was a part of it stayed open until the wee hours. As I polished the little figurines on the shelves I found myself looking around still hoping to get a glance of Mr.Coco but still no sight of him at all.  Sigh, what was I doing obsessing over a man I didn't even know,  shoots I never even got his name and here I was making something out of nothing. I swung around one more time to scope out the restaurant area through the glass windows that seperated both gift store from dining area,  "Shit" I grumbled still no sign of him. Then I felt this tap on my shoulder and I swung back around and jumped back there he was right behind me with this casual smile on his face that showcased his beautiful deep dimples. "how did you get behind me" I shockingly managed to say as I tried to calm down my racing pulse. "I'm sorry if I startled you, the front door wasn't locked all that time I came in to make sure everything was OK, I saw you looking around were you looking for someone?!" he so happened to say all in one breath it seemed. " Ummmm no I was just watching the tourist dance" I lied horribly,  the guilt was written on my face I could feel it I was indeed looking for someone, I was looking for him. "Oh OK cool, my name is Tyreek by the way i never got a chance to introduce myself, your new here right?!" he said. "yeah I'm Tiffany, I mumbled, as I became mesmerized by how attractive he really was. We continued talking for the remainder of my shift and I found out that he only worked here part time as a security on his days off from his next job, hence why i didn't see him in a while. He seemed very cool and sweet as the conversation between us just flowed and came natural. I kind of got the feeling that he might have been feeling me as much as I was starting to feel him. But how could I be sure?!! I became more curious about this chocolate man as we exchanged glances and made small talk.  I already knew I wanted him so bad, but I just had to play my cards my right.