EPILOGUE

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***Five Years Later***

"How much?"
I looked into his pretty brown eyes. He was the most beautiful creature I've ever seen. I got close enough to smell his Versace cologne and whispered, "500."
I watched as he reached in his pockets and pulled out a stash. "There you go," he said as he pushed the money in my bra, but not before feeling a nipple. I grabbed his hand and pulled him into the room.
"So you just want the deep tissue massage?"
"And you," he smirked.
I laughed, "Baby, I'm married, plus five hundred was just for that nipple feel."
He laughed as he started undressing himself. I looked away and started setting up my station.
I went back to school, after I had DeAnthony, and finished my degree for massage therapist. I then opened my own spa last year, with the help of John of course.
"Alright, baby girl you can look again," he chuckled.
I smiled and began my massage on him.
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"Mommy's home," DeAnthony screamed as I walked in.
"Hey baby! Where's your brother and sister?"
"In the movie room with daddy," he said as he jumped in my arms. We walked to the theater we had set up in our home last year.
"Hey y'all."
"Hey mama," T.J. and Ariah said in union.
"Hey my Queen," John said as he got up from the chair to kiss me. "How was work?"
"It was good, I had a last minute client at four," I said as I rolled my eyes and put DeAnthony down.
Today was Saturday and typically I close at 4 every Saturday, considering Monday through Friday I'm open from 6am-7pm.
John opened up his own law firm and they are closed on the weekends unless it's a case going on that's major.
"Well how about I give you a massage," he whispered in my ear as I giggled and we left out the room. As we walked in our bedroom he closed and locked the door.
"Let me take a shower first," I said sweetly. He nodded and I went to the bathroom to wash away my sins.
I replayed the last 45 minute session at the spa.
"You look good setting up them rocks," he smirked.
"Thanks," I smiled back at him. He got up from the table and went to where his clothes were and pulled out more money.
"How much?"
I looked at him standing butt ass naked in front of me. "5,000," I blushed.
He handed me money and my eyes grew big, I didn't expect him to do it. "Oh I-" He cut me off with a kiss, and before you knew it we both were naked and feeling on one another.
He grabbed my ass and pushed me up on his dick. As I moaned and gasped he slowly inserted his dick inside of me.
Sucking on my titties and grinding in and out of me, it wasn't long before I erupted in cum all over him.
"You're a creamer," he said as he slid out of me. "You eat dick?" I smiled and shook my head no. "Bet, turn around." I did as I was told as we did back shots, he grabbed my hair and slammed into me harder as I let out moans.
We went at it roughly for about thirty-five more minutes. He pulled out and shot inside one of the towels.
***
I haven't cheated on John since DeAnthony was born, but I realized that I have a problem with commitment or shall I say sex. I didn't plan it but it still happened, and that's what creates the problem.
I finished up washing and got out of the shower. I lotion my body in John's favorite scent, Japanese Cherry Blossom from Bath and Body Works and then proceeded into the bedroom to find John watching our favorite flick we made.
"You ready," I smirked.
He got up from the bed and walked over to me to plant kisses all over my body. "John," I moaned. He picked me up and laid me on the bed and spread my legs open like a dinner plate.
He sucked, lick, and kissed all over my freshly waxed pussy, making me moan slightly louder.
I grabbed his head and started grinding my pussy in his mouth. He held on to my thighs and forced his tongue in deeper into my pussy. Before you knew it I was orgasming all over his mouth. He came up and placed his rock hard dick on my clit, playing with it with the tip of his dick while placing two fingers in my pussy, driving me crazy as I continued to cum.
He finally switch his fingers out for his dick and began to play with my nipple with one hand and allowed me to suck my pussy juices off his other hand. We continued to make love for two hours.
After we finished, I laid on his chest, listening to his heart beat. "Chantell."
"Yes, baby."
"Did you cheat on me?"
My heart skipped a beat and I felt a big gulp in my throat that just wouldn't go away. I laid there without responding knowing that lying make things worse.
"Yes or no?" At this point he was looking me in my eyes and I felt the tears build up. Should I lie?

A/N: I'm sorry to leave you guys hanging like this, but I have to. I'm still trying to decide what to do next, but I hope you enjoy this short story :)

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