The Other Side of Love

Proceed With Caution.

Kendall POV:

I listened to the words flow off of Asia's tongue carefully. She was right I was scared shitless, but not because of Kaia. I was scared of Will. If he knew I made an appearance to his precious wife; it just might have been my last one. Period.
I took another sip of champaign and next thing I knew the whole glass was gone. I looked up and Kaia was staring right back at me. Face to face. I smiled and to my surprise she did too. I took a deep breath.
" I can try to expl-"
She abruptly cut me off.
"Not here and now with all these cameras around. I don't know who you are, but let's hope the second impression is better than the first." She winked at me.
I didn't know rather to stay afraid or not. She was flirting?

Kaia POV.
I turned and walked away after taking Asia by her hand. Leaving her little friend standing there stuck looking stupid. If there's one thing I learned over the years is a bitch can't take you out of your position unless you step out. And these red bottoms were here to stay honey. Trust that.
We made it to the elevator and Asia pushed the button for me.
Still a good girl for Papi. I thought to myself as I glanced over that dress she had on. It wasn't too tight, yet it was form fitting. I can't deny how beautiful my sister-in-law is. Those curves and that smooth caramel complexion. Those soft lips. I started to bite my bottom lips getting loss in the view I had of that ass.
"Um Kaia are you gone get on the elevator or what?"
I jumped at her voice then nodded my head and stepped on.
"You like my dress baby?"
She asked me that with her accent just blazing through her words.
"Yes you look very nice. Who dressed you?"
She rolled her eyes and moved over to the other side of the elevator.
I know what you're thinking Kaia yo bitch ass was just checkin' Asia out and now you tweakin' on her. Like wtf? Get out my business bitch! Nah I'm playing with y'all. Look remember when I said I had to hide the way I feel? Well prime example. Case and point. I don't have time for the back and forth shit. Yes I'm married, but that's not what I mean. I'm a business woman. I had money before I met Will. I just skyrocketed every since we've been together. Like he's basically promo. Our marriage is promo. This whole fake ass life is promo. You know?

I have a degree in business. My brother went to school for music. He's a producer now. A while back like four years ago my friend Zo and my brother Kyran came up with this crazy ass idea of having a recording studio. They said we all needed to put our own money into ourselves in order to get it back. It took some time, but now we on. We've made great music and helped allot of people get off the block. Yep. We ran it up and didn't forget the ones who believed in us.

Anyways I'm now getting my makeup and nails done. I feel so relaxed as the Vietnamese lady applies pressure to my feet.
Asia is running her mouth, but I'm tuning her ass out.
There are some perks of being First Lady I guess.

Will POV:
"No! No! I don't like that suit. The maroon bow tie has to stand out.
What is this? I don't want that! Move let me pick dude."
I was looking through the wardrobe I finally decided on this dark gray jacket and this white shirt.
"This'll do I guess."
My assistant Kris looked at me with sadness in his eyes. He's a young dude fresh off the line. He's only been out two months. I know you're wondering "How he get this job?" His sister is a well respected member of the congregation she asked me to help her out. Me being the great Man of God I am I gave that lil knucklehead a job. He does good.. at times.
"Kris go get my deacons. Thank you."
"Yes sir pastor Rod."

Kris POV:
I hate working for that fool. He gets on my damn nerves. Like I would rather be huggin' the block right now. But my sis said Will bitch ass would pay for me to go back to school if I stay straight for six months. I got four left. It's hard, but aye what's easy these days?
I took the stairs because I didn't want none of them cameras in my face. As I was walking through the stairways I heard some females talking. I didn't know who it was until I got closer it was my sis and her friend Asia. Asia is fine as fuck man I been wanting to buss it down for a minute. She's like one of them girls a nigah show off. You know kinda like look what I got? She a show girl. And I'm looking hard as hell.
I walked up. Wuzzam sis? Hey Asia. Asia smiled at me and my sister rolled her eyes. A nigah ain't bent nothin' since I got out. Because I been trying to stay pure. Whatever that means.
"Nigah what you doing down here?"
"Sis I took the stairs because all them folks up there with them cameras and shit. I gotta go get the deacons for Pastor Rod."
"Well gone then hurry up." "Aight Sis." Asia bit her lip at me.
"See you later love."
I finally made it to the first floor.
All the deacons was at the bar.
Yes the bar. They weren't drinking. They was all in them bartender hoes face though. Like really these nigahs all have wives. Fine ones too I'd knock a few down.
I put my fake smile on and walked up. I went up the chairmen of the deacons.
"Deacon Floyd sir, Pastor Rod wants to see you guys on the 5th floor here's the key."
He didn't say anything he just snatched it and got up they all shot up like rockets. I just shook my head. How the fuck am I supposed to keep up this facade?