Chapter 43

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--Julliet Morrison--

I was about to do the laundry and searched through Geovanni's grey sweats' pockets to find a used condom balled up in tissue. As hurt as I was, I thought that maybe I deserved him cheating on me because of the way I always choose act.

I currently sat at the dining room table eating my second bowl of ice cream when Geovanni walked through the door.

"Wassup?" He greeted me before sitting beside me. 

"Hey." Came my dry response.

"You gon' share some of ya' ice cream?" He asked, causing me to push it toward him.

"You can have the rest. I don't want anymore." I sighed.

"Feed it to me." He pecked my cheek, obviously feeling playful. Scooping some ice cream up with the spoon, I fed it to him. "Did you miss me?" He asked.

Keeping my head down, I nodded. "Yeah."

"What's wrong with you, Jules?" He questioned with furrowed brows.

"Nothing." I shook my head, keeping it down.

"Come on babe, don't lie to me." He pleaded.

"I'm not lying." I mumbled.

"Jules, what's wrong?" He kept pressing the issue.

"I'm just not feeling well, Geo."

"What's wrong?" He asked, making my lips quiver. "Come on, Jules don't do that. Don't cry." He whispered as he wiped below my eyes. "Talk to me."

"I'm just not feeling well, Geo." I weakly smiled up at him. "I have a migraine." I replied, which was the truth. I had a migraine from all the crying I did earlier.

"Well come on, lemme take care of you." He said as he kissed my temple and scooped me up from the chair bridal style and carried me to our bathroom where he stripped my clothes and sat me on the toilet as he filled the bathtub.

After drawing me a bath and putting some lavender oil into the oil diffuser, releasing the calming scent of lavender into the bathroom, he picked me up once more and placed me carefully into the tub.

The warm water engulfed my body and the salts started working their magic as I felt myself relaxing a bit in the water. It wasn't long before Geovanni joined me in the water and began massaging my shoulders.

"Geo?" I interrupted our silence.

"Yeah?" He replied.

"Last night, when you came home were you really just too tired to make love to me?" I asked.

"Yeah, why?" He questioned. "Where did that come from?"

"Do you think I'm boring in bed?"

"Julliet, if this is about some shit Skylar said I swear I'm gonna be mad as fuck." He warned.

"She and I are no longer friends." I admitted.

"Good. Now, no, you're not boring in bed." He assured me.

"You don't want your dick sucked? None of that?" I asked.

"Listen Jules, I'm happy with our sex life just as it is. It's ok that you're not comfortable enough to suck dick yet. It's fine." He insisted.

"Are you sure?" I asked.

"I'm sure, babe." He kissed my right shoulder. "Is there something you wanna change?" He asked.

"Nope." I popped the p.

"Cool."

--Geovanni Parris--

"You kissed her, but you couldn't kiss me?" Skylar scoffed.

"What the fuck are you talking about?" I furrowed my brows at her.

"Krystal!" She yelled. "You kissed her and ate her pussy, but I never got any of that!" She kept yelling. "What, I wasn't good enough?" She scoffed.

"How you know Krystal?" I gritted.

"She's a friend of mine. I set her up to split up you and Julliet."

"What?" I asked in disbelief.

"What, you thought she was genuine?" She scoffed.

"Get the fuck up out my face, bitch." I snapped.

"You liked her." She laughed. "That's why you kissed her." She laughed some more. "You always pick the sluts huh, Geo?" Her mocking laughter continued. "First, your little Julliet cheats and now this." She rubbed in my face. "You sure know how to pick them." She continued laughing as she turned and walked away.

--Krystal Andrews--

I got up and answered my door, since it was being banged on repeatedly.

As soon as I swung it open, Geovanni's hand wrapped around my throat as he used his foot to close the door, before backing me against it as he applied pressure to his grasp.

"You set me up?" His nostrils flared as his eyes narrowed into slits. "Huh bitch, you fucking set me up?"

"I could explain!" I pleaded.

"Explain!" He yelled. "Explain how you intended to split up me and Julliet!" He squeezed tighter, causing me to reach up and grab his hands.

"Geo. I'm sorry." I forced out between sharp inhales. "I had changed my mind after I realized how much you loved her. I swear. I really enjoyed our friendship, that's it. The other night just happened." I pleaded. "I didn't mean for it to. I'm sorry."

"Stay the fuck out of my life. If you ever see them around, don't ever even as much as look at my family." He threatened. "Or you're dead, bitch. You and that other chicken headed bitch, Skylar." He gritted before releasing me and pushing me away from the door, before he snatched it open and made his exit by slamming it shut again.

How does he even know I was supposed to set him up?

Then it hit me, that dumb bitch Skylar.

--Geovanni Parris--

I walked into my condo which seemed eerily quiet.

"Julliet?" I called out but got no response. "Jules?" Still nothing.

I made my way to our bedroom only to notice that her things had disappeared from her vanity. My heart rate accelerated due to the panic which set in. I pulled open her drawers and her clothes were gone. I opened her side of the closet to find it empty.

"No." I mumbled to myself. "No." I repeated as I headed to Guilia's nursery. Not everything had been moved, but enough to confirm what I thought. "Fuck no!" I yelled.

She left me. She really left me.

I had so many questions running through my head right now.

How did she even find out? What about forgiving a nigga'? I forgave her right? She just fucking up and left me.

I knew something was up when I asked her what the problem was and she kept saying that she wasn't feeling well. Why didn't she just talk to me about it?

I gotta get my woman back.

I grabbed my bunch of keys which included the one to her condo from the island in the kitchen and headed for my car.

I had to get my woman back.

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So...

~Dolly

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