His Mistress

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Egypt sat behind her desk sexually frustrated as she thought about her next decision. Was she going to call him? Was she going to give in to his shenanigans? She was more so hoping that he wasn't with his wife. Pulling out her phone, she decided to take a risk and dial up his number.

"Fuck you want?"

He asked groggily, indicating he was woken up.

" How long are we suppose to play these games?"

She asked after a longing silence.

"Egypt? Look you already know what I'm about"

His voice softened, sounding more awake.

"I'm just confused as to how you expect me to feel. For awhile, it was just about sex. You made it into more! I'm not meaning to snap, it's just you're playing with my feelings"

Egypt exclaimed over the phone, causing Reese to sigh. He knew he led things on too far, but with Egypt he couldn't help it.

" Look E, Ion' know what you want me to say. All I know how to do is fuck you and keep shit on the low. I never meant to toy with yo' heart and shit. It's just that....I don't know. You do something to me. I've been trying to let you go, but I can't. Let me make this shit up to you. Where bout' you at?"

He spoke intoxicating words in Egypt's ear and just like always she was sucked up into his trap.

Egypt: I'm in my office.

Reese- I can come through?

She nodded as if he could see her.

Egypt: Yeah.

Reese- Alright, Stay put I'm on my way.

He spoke then hung up. Egypt let out a exhausting sigh, twirling around in her chair. I know what you're thinking. He's married and she's fucking him, but in her view, love comes out of some of the craziest situations. She doesn't know how or when it happened, but it happened. Little does she know affairs are abbreviations for disasters.

She got up and ran her hands down her frame to smoothen out her grey pencil skirt. She walked over to the large windows that made the wall, and glanced down at Miami's landscape. At 23 years, this was not where she envisioned herself. Being someone's mistress was not a goal, but who was she kidding herself. She just couldn't get over Reese. The first man to show any type of attraction towards her personality rather than her assets. The man who was patient enough to learn all of her spots, curves, and weaknesses. It was hard finding a expert in bed. Just thinking of him made Egypt's knees like butter.

The intercom in the office released a loud beep, alerting her that someone was about to speak.

"Ma'am you have a visitor here. He said you were expecting him so I allowed him to come up!" Egypt's secretary Hershey exclaimed over the intercom, causing Egypt's entire demeanor to tense.

"OK Egypt you got this. Pull yourself together. Do not give this man your draws. Tell him it's over. You're done. Be stern," Egypt pepped talked herself. Seconds later, there was a knock on her office door. She cleared her throat.