Aubree♡.."Forced you to do what?". Kehlani glanced at me with cold eyes, intending that I had already knew. I glared at Lucas, his clenched his jaw tightly and said nothing. I raised my hand and slapped him. Getting up furiously from the table and walking out of the resteraunt.
How In the hell could he do this? I trusted Lucas with everything in me, why would he do this to me? I understand I've made mistakes. But I would much rather his mistakes be made with someone else other than Quincy's wife. Maybe I need to be left alone for a while.
But something in me feels like I need someone else. I refuse to find someone else, though. I'd rather make it right with Lucas. But fuck, why'd he have to do that to me?
"Aubree...You alright?". I was leaned against the cold stone wall, folding my arms contemplating. It was Quincy. "Don't even. You probably put her up to this so that Lucas can leave me". "No, thi time I didn't do anything. That's all between her and him. Don't get me wrong, I'm furi-". "How could you say that? Huh? How are you furious that she did that? How can you be in love with two women simultaneously? How can you show love and affection to another woman with a ring on your finger? All the kisses, all the sweet words, gosh we fucked on a plane for goodness sake and you come back home to another woman. Your a low down dirty bastard and I hope you've already came to that conclusion". Quincy toyed with his knuckles. But he didn't do it in an angry manner, but gentle. He swept his tongue over his bottom lip before slowly moving his eyes so that they can meet mine. It was like his whole demeanor had changed.
"The reason why I haven't been myself lately is because as you can see, I have issues that obviously needs to be handled. However, as for Kehlani-". He shook his head before stating his next line. "She isn't anything special. She's someone that's been present in my life for quite a while. But you-". He smiled. "When I saw you in that Coffee shop i honestly couldn't help myself . And for the time I've been with you, you gave me new meaning to what it is to be in love. You know when I met Kehlani she was always so controlling, and sometimes abusive and she never---she never gave me a chance to fall in love with her. You gave me something that I've never felt before and I portrayed Kehlani. As stupid, and as unbelievable this may sound, Aubree, I want us to try again". He walked towards me, and I couldn't do nothing but stare at him and take in how gorgeous he was. I didn't want to fall in love with him again. "Quincy, I-". "Please". "And what about Lucas?". "Leave him". I shook my head slowly, disagreeing. "I can't do--".
Almost instantly his supple pink lips grappled mine. His manly scent took over me, and I was in a daze. I let his hands wrap around me, and I placed mine on his cheeks. Before it became too intimate he pulled away. "Think about it".
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"It isn't what it sounds like". "Well then tell me the truth". "I wish I could". He mumbled, thinking that I didn't hear. "Lucas what is wrong". "Nothing I'm alright. I'm tired". "Tell me what the hell is wrong with you". He kept silent. I rolled my eyes, annoying his secretive manner.
Soon we got home, he threw the car keys on his counter and immediately headed upstairs. "I'm going to take a shower". He admitted before climbing up the staircase. I folded my arms, and sat in the wedge of the countertop. All I could do is repeat what Quincy mentioned earlier. Lord knows that man brought me so much wrong. I can't let him enter my life again. But on the other hand, I just can't help but miss the relationship we used to have, and to have that again I'll do almost anything.
Before I could contemplate further, the famous IPhone message chime streamed through my thoughts. I looked on the counter, it was Lucas phone. Kehlani's name was scrawled across the Queue of notifications. I trusted Lucas. But seeing her name after hours on his phone made me wonder. Without thinking I instantly slid the message to the right and typed in Lucas's password.
I had to. It was the only way Quincy wouldn't suspect anything.
Curious, I texted back. She read the message almost instantly.
Wym suspect anything?
Oh cut the crap dipshit, you know what occurred in the restroom. But say, Quincy's about to go to bed, and I'm sure Aubree is somewhere crying not wanting to ever speak to you, so why don't we rent a room for the night?
Seeing the message boiled anger inside me. What the fuck does she mean? Lucas been cheating on me this whole time? Quincy was right, Kehlani isn't anyone, she isn't shit as a matter of fact, she's a slut. It fucked my head up even more knowing that Lucas was feeding into her tactics. I wanted to call her and cuss her the hell out, I wanted to go to her house and rip every piece of hair I could find right out of her scalp. How the hell is she just going to text my man's phone and ask him if he wants to fuck? Fuck, I just needed someone to vent to. I fished my phone out of my purse and shot Quincy a text message.
I heard the bell ring from the top of the door indicating that I had entered the Coffee shop. I immediately spotted Quincy, who was wearing a Grey and Black Nike Tech, along with some Grey sweats and Black Huarache sneakers. He was glancing down at his phone until he spotted me approaching the table. His face looked tired, which I appreciated, meaning that he stopped what he was doing to come see me. He still managed to break a small smile. "You alright?". I slid in the booth, trying to figure out how I was going to explain things to him. "Kehlani and Lucas, have been having affairs". His eyebrows furrowed. "How are you so sure". "I saw the text messages. They've been going out late nights and having sex and fuck... I didn't see this coming. Kehlani made it seem like she was just the most sweetest person in the world and Lucas didn't make it any better and it's--". Before I could explain any further I found myself having a break down. I began to think of everything that happened and I thought about how I brought it all on myself and how there's no way to fix it now. Quincy brought some tissues to the table. He took my wrist and placed them on the table, making way so that he could dry my eyes. He stared meaningfully into them while folding the tissue over a couple of times to make sure my tears were gone. "You shouldn't be crying. If it's anyone's fault it's mine. You wouldn't have moved on to Lucas and all that crap if I was being the man I was suppose to be. And you know what, for that matter. I don't want you with me. The way I yelled at you, the way I put my hands on you... I'm not a man. And I'll forever be sorry that I turned to what started as a great relationship to turmoil". As he was speaking I watched his lips with every word he said. Quincy was so beautiful and I couldn't help myself. I began to lean in, he met me halfway and grasped my lips between his. He held my cheek, brushing the access hair out of my face before going in for another. The moment got intense and the atmosphere became hearted as our tongues battled for mercy.
He brought me into his large SUV. The moonlight shone brightly on the car window as he laid my body down on the leather seats. He slowly unzipped his Nike tech, revealing his luscious body that I began to crave. He glared into my orbs between planting his lips on mine. He snaked his warm hands up my thigh, lifting up my short skin tight dress. I wrapped my arms around his neck, enjoying the delicacy of his kisses. "I missed you so much". He groaned, and I could feel his bulge in the slit of my lower set of lips. I ran my fingers through his black coiled hair. " I missed you too". I whispered, as our fingers Intertwined and he pinned them down on the seat.
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He concluded his last thrust within me as our hearts raced in sync. He laid his head in the middle of my breasts as I softly rubbed his hair. "I was afraid to admit how much I missed you, I thought someone new would change everything". "Being with someone new doesn't change feelings, it just shifts situations. And to be quite honest, you didn't have a reason to miss me I was nothing but horrible to you". "You right. You were a complete asshole". He chuckled into my bare skin.
"Alright Aubree, text me if you need anything. Alright?". Quincy stated, walking me to the doorstep. Before I could get a word out, the door swung open. "I'm over here worried and shit and you out here fucking with this nigga". Lucas accused, angrily.
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FanfictionHe gracefully swept his tongue over his bottom lip, adjusting his tie. "My name is Quincy Brown..."