Money Over Men

Chapter 5.|Egypt

     The day India would go undercover came a little too quickly for me. We'd just began to put things behind us, now she was leaving for 2 days. I was sitting in my car waiting for her to come out of the hair salon.

     I knew she had to change her look a bit, but damn did she have to look so damn good. Her usual long blonde wavy  hair, was now dyed blue black and flat ironed to perfection.

     "Baby , I hate my hair!  I want my blonde back" She whined as she got in the car. I rolled my eyes and kept my eyes on the rode. "What is your problem?" She asked as we got to a red light.

     "Nothing India, come on so was can get these clothes and you can fucking leave" I said. She let out a aggravated sigh and looked out the window.  Okay maybe I was being a brat but, Hey I love my indy.

    

     Once we arrived to the mall I got out and met India at her door. "Seriously Egypt, your going to have to stop with all that bullshit. I'm doing this for us so shut the fuck up with the whining okay?" She said putting her forehead on mine.

     "Okay baby" I whispered. She smiled and we walked to the mall entrance hand in hand. We walked to the versace store to get India a dress. After 20 minutes she finally found the right one.

     She looked so good that my pussy got moist just from looking at her. The dress was white with one long sleeve, it had a slit up the back show casing her thick thighs. If we hadn't been in the store I would've long stroked her with the strap.

   After buying the dress we decided on getting lunch at the food court. "Baby what do you want?" I asked India, but her eyes were somewhere else. I followed her gaze to see a handsome man walking towards us.

     "What's up India, this you?" He said pointing to me."Not now David, and don't put your hand in her face" India said, defending me. "Man, fuck all that. Why you ain't been calling me back? Now you in a relationship?" He asked with sarcasm. "Nigga, didn't I tell you that I don't want you? you keep calling me and shit! hop off my tip" India said.

     "Bitch fuck you, you weren't saying any of that 2 days ago. You were riding my tip. Now you want for act like you so fucking faithful " He said. My eyes popped out my head because. She had told me she was hanging out with her gay friend Jeremy that day.

     I got up and walked away. I couldn't be anywhere near her. I trusted her ass, she promised me! "Egypt please wait!" India called after me. I took off running, knocking a few people over in the process. I had to get away from her, I couldn't deal with the lies.

Fool me once shame on you, fool me twice shame on me.

I got into my car, pulling off. I didn't care how India got home, I just couldn't be anywhere near her or today could possibly be her death day. As I pulled up to a red light I cursed my self banging on my steering wheel.

Why is this all happening on the day that we must put our plan in action? Now when everyone meets up, I'll have to act like I didn't just learn that the love of my life cheated on me.

     I hurried home, trying to beat India home I failed because. I heard her as soon as I walked into the foyer. "Egypt please listen" She begged hoping off the couch. "India, I don't care about anything you have to say. We are over, there is no more us. We are strictly business partners" I said.

     "Egypt you don't mean that" She said grabbing my arm. "I  trusted you. You lied to me more than once about this dude. I don't want to be in a relationship with you anymore" I said pulling away from her. I hoped up the steps towards our room, I needed a nap.

     After taking off my dress I slipped into the bed and pulled the covers over my head. I heard India come in, I peeked from under the covers to see her stripping from her clothes. She went into the closet to pull out Chicago. "Uh no, India. Fucking me isn't going to change anything!" I said as I watched her fasten it on.

   "Egypt, shut the fuck up alright?" She said tossing the covers back. "INDIA NO!" I screamed. She just shook her head and laughed. "Baby, you always going be mine" She said before kissing my lips.

    "India, get the fuck off of me before I break your fucking nose! Bitch you are a fucking lying, cheating dirty dog. We supposed to be in a relationship!" I yelled at her pushing her off of me.

    "Egypt I'm sorry okay, but I like dick. I'm sorry I keep cheating but I think it's best that we have a open relationship" India said hovering over top of me again. My eyes nearly popped out of my head at that comment.

    "Bitch is you fucking stupid?!" I asked getting up. "I don't fucking share! if we together, we together ain't no fucking other people!" I yelled. India sucked her teeth while getting out of bed. "Look, baby. I love you, but I like the feeling of real dick. I'm giving you a pass, try some real dick. I bet you'll reconsider" India said.

"Bitch I don't need pass , I fuck who I want. Oh and don't let our personal business get in the way of business tonight. I don't care about any of the shit we going through when it come to my money" I said getting close to her face. "You fuck up, and that's your life" I whispered wickedly. Her eyes bugged out of her head a bit. She knew I'd never threaten her like that, but this ain't the time to fuck up.

Later on that night I watched as India dressed. She seemed to have a bit of a attitude, but fuck I care for? I should be the mad one. "Can you zip my dress please?" She asked. I reluctantly got up and quickly zipped it up. I heard a knock at the door, knowing it was no one but Juelz and Santana.

    "What up? she ready?" Juelz asked as soon as he walked in. "Yea nigga,I'm ready" India said walking into the foyer. "Damn India, you looking good Ma" Juelz said. Santana laughed a bit , but I didn't find shit funny. "Nigga shut the fuck up, time is money and we wasting it" I said grabbing my coat.

Once we arrived at the club, I got a bit emotional. I tried to hide my tears as India exited to car. "fuck you crying for?" Santana asked. There was no one in the car but him and I, Juelz had to walk India in the club.

     "Fuck you talking about nigga?" I asked. "I hear your ass back there sniffling. If I didn't know any better I would think y'all was fucking" He said "Which by the way would be some sexy ass shit" he said laughing.

     "Well I'm glad you know better" I mumbled.