A Love With No Ending

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[ Charlotte POV ]
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I gently crooked the keys into my new two bedroom, 2.5 estate bathroom up in the sunny gloomy hills of Houston, Texas.

As I entered and closed the door my mini me greeted me with warm embraced twirling her tail around me.

I picked her up in my arms and rub my fingers in her fury coat. Catalina I called her meowing in my embrace.

There's nothing like being home after a long hard working day, I slowly dropped the keys on table entering the kitchen.

I opened my refrigerator and grab the Chinese food I had bought days ago, pretty much everything I work for paid off eventually after divorcing my cheating husband.

Who then at the time lied about everything, who I was and who I am to him, which now secretly hurts more than ever.

I hopelessly pulled out my chair at the dinner round table just for a family of four, gazing in the mid air.

It didn't pounder till now that I lived and work alone for 5 years without Michael and even though they are some days I needed and wanted him, I get by pretty easily.

My phone suddenly rang snipping me out of my thoughts, I carelessly watched it ring beside me.

Not that I didn't want to answer, but it was getting late, and I have been working all day to even try to rewind.

After dinner, my fat dimpled thighs made it to the stairs, I haven't notice how big I eventually have been since the divorce.

Again, blame it on Michael, I would say. From a size 1 to an 8 is ridiculous.

How does someone gone from being fit in the gym to something that's disgusting and gross?

My thoughts channeled me enough as I traced my outfit off sliding into the hot tub filled with water.

Like a leach, a bug or lice, I was stick to Michael in my membrane. 14 years with someone was taken away from me.

I tried desperately, to make the marriage work, with 5 miscarriages only coming to find out I have uterus fibroids, a disease in which prevent pregnancy due to heavily bleeding shatters me.

Michael loves children, so much he would begged for us to adopt which wasn't bad but I felt at that time I needed our kids.

From love making to, exciting news, to carrying for being on our way motherhood. Minutes after I brawled out the bathroom and put my pjs on.

Still I couldn't believe how big I've gotten, which makes me wonder if he had change physically .

Oh he was muscular alright, with his long curly black hair down to his back. Dimples on both side of his cheek , long lashes, a beautiful most gorgeous smile of a black man , with a big , big, big dick.

Not that I'm bragging but he was surely packing for a black dude. Finally after thinking about my ex I made my way to bed.

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[ Michael's Pov ]
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The club was surely busy tonight as I made way to the bar. Living life to the fullest for the past 5 years has been the best thing for me.

Not that I don't think of Charlotte, even though I been thinking about her a lot lately. But it just got sour between us.

She blamed me for infidelity which I did play apart but she was the one who started it. Not playing her role and being a selfish black successful woman.

You can imagine how I felt, I was living a life were my masculinity wasn't enough or she would shut down me being an alpha male.

I wanted to take territory, who's doesn't, but what can I say? I found someone who will let me take over and be in charge for once.

Feminism I don't mind but after Charlotte successful business, it was now competition between us in the house, who would make the most money.

Even though I work hard as a Real Estate Agent, she would always find a way, dammit I curse looking at a stripper clapping her ass slowing as the thong disappear between her.

I gulped hard on my shots rethinking my life, is this what I want? No but I couldn't live with someone who's a narcissist either.

" Hey, Michael !" Jack greeted me across the room followed by Ike

"What's up boys?" A smile plastered across my face as I shake my liquor around in circles.

"Find anything yet?" Said Ike looking at one of the strippers on top of the pole swirling down with legs wide open for us to see.

I mean there's here and there, but nah, I think imma just chill since I have to visit my family in Houston.

"Are you gonna see your ex wife?" Jack interrupted without taking his eyes of thot.

"Not interested " I began to smirk sipping on my third vodka that night.

"What if she's interested?" Ike slowly turned his eyes to me.

"Interested in who?" Boy shut the hell up , I drunkly spitted out liquor looking at one of the girls.

"Either way, y'all might actually see each other, who knows?" Jack shot a glanced at Ike then look back at me.

Why y'all talking about her so much. You guys are my best friend , you should be on my side not hers who's cocky. I stated

"Well you rather cocky or a hoe? Which one?" Jack pressed on

Look right now, I'm just going to Home for a funeral that come back to L.A where I belong. I continued to finish my drink before putting it down.

Both laughed suddenly at my remark which I didn't really care for at this point. 14 years of marriage and then 5 years of living alone ? I don't think so

"A Love with no ending I see " Ike teased dapping Jack who's sitting next to me.

"You don't think it could work, Michael?"

No I don't think so, now let me breathe in peace without bringing up Charlotte.

A silence escaped our presence for about 15 secs then we all included me busted out laughing.

For real, if I do get back with her just know I'm either kidnapped or drunk as hell my words slur.

Till then I guess, it will be hurt without no ending , breaking and aching my heart till I eventually fall apart

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