Treacherous Desire

CHAPTER 1

Julian "Steele" McKnight, boxing phenomenon, stood in the middle of the ring, victorious as cheers erupted from his friends, fans, and even people who did not show up to see him.

This was a bittersweet victory for Julian. He was excited, yet a little saddened. After fifteen years of boxing and forty-four fights, he was set to retire. Tonight was the biggest night of his life and career. He had just finished the final fight, and it ended with a bang.

He defeated his opponent by a single knockout in the first round. That was record breaking history in the making, and one hell of a way to be remembered.

Usually, it took three or four rounds before he reached a K.O. So either he was anxious as hell to get this chapter of his life over with, or his opponent was just not built for this.

He was filled with joy and pride as they announced his victory. He was saddened, however, by the fact that his wife and kids were not there to share in his glory.

Julian and his wife, Deanna, had been married for nine years with two kids. An eight-year old daughter named Destiny and a four-year old son named Julian Junior.

They were unable to come because his daughter was getting ready to get out of school for the summer. Deanna and Julian had agreed it was best for her to stay behind and help their daughter with her end of school testing and her awards show.

Julian had been away training for this fight for weeks. So a lot of the responsibilities of the house and the kids rested on Deanna's shoulders. This was a routine she'd had to adjust to ever since they got married. So despite their absence, Julian refused to complain.

After he was mobbed by adoring fans wanting autographs and pictures and ambushed by reporters wanting exclusive interviews, he rushed backstage to call Deanna.

You've reached Deanna, not able to answer the phone right now. Leave a message and I'll get back to you soon as I can.

Julian hated leaving voice messages, but he figured Deanna was probably busy with the kids, so he didn't sweat it. "Hey, baby. I just kicked ass, but I'm sure you saw it. So glad this part of my life is over. Can't wait to finally have you and the kids all to myself. I will see you soon. Miss you... Love you!" Julian felt this was just the beginning for him and his family.

Deanna McKnight was very aware that tonight was Julian's final fight. She too was feeling bittersweet about it. On one hand, she could definitely use some help with the kids. Julian retiring meant he would be home more. This made Deanna happy, but she was also frustrated that the one thing that kept her sane would be coming to an end.

For the past four years, she had been having an affair with the trainer she met shortly after having her son to help her get her body back in shape.

Cheating on Julian was never Deanna's initial intention, but, since she was lonely and her husband was gone most times, she would find herself spilling all her personal business to someone she never expected.

That was exactly what happened between Deanna and her trainer, Lawrence. She started telling him how neglectful Julian was. How he wasn't taking care of her pussy like she needed him to. He didn't listen to her. She basically told him everything that was wrong in their marriage.

About two weeks later, Lawrence started doing all the things for Deanna that Julian lacked.

The first time they had sex, she regretted it for a split second but then realized she was grown, and she had needs that yearned to be met. Since her husband was not around to meet them, she allowed Lawrence to do it every chance they got.