The Perfect Fit (Interracial Adult Romance) [Part 2]

Chapter 21

Copyright © 2018 Nicole Mckoy

Jasmine P.O.V.

I walked into the laundry room and placed the basket I brought with me down on the ground.

I started the washing machine and then began putting some clothes in.

Noah was upstairs in his crib. Evan had taken the boys with him to run some errands.

Evan hadn't given in to Tori's $300,000,000 demand and so far we hadn't heard anything else from her about it.

I didn't know if that was a good thing or a bad thing.

I grabbed the last pair of pants out of the basket and a black item fell out of the pocket.

I bent down and picked up what fell out of Evan's pants pocket.

I held the item up and realized it was a black lace G-String!

It wasn't mine!

I threw it back on the floor disgusted that he had something like that just chillin in his pocket.

I put the pants in the washing machine then closed it.

I could hear the front door close and realized Evan was back.

"EVAN!" I called out.

I was really starting to get irritated with his shit.

I know it's not a coincidence that these panties are in his pocket after he spent a day drinking with that whore he use to work with.

Something happened between them at that hotel!

I already had those suspect pictures of them together now I had these panties that weren't mine that had been in his pocket.

"Did you call me?" Evan asked from behind me.

"Yes I did! Whose panties are those?" I asked as I turned around.

Evan bent down and picked up the panties.

"They're yours...." Evan said.

"No the hell they aren't! I don't wear skanky panties like that! I've never worn a G-String," I said.

"Baby these are yours! You left them at the hotel," Evan said.

"NO I DIDN'T!" I shouted angrily.

Evan wasn't about to pull this shit with me. Make me believe these skanky panties were mine when they weren't. I knew who they belonged to and he was about to admit it.

"Jasmine can you calm down! The kids are in the living room," Evan warned.

"Whose panties are those Evan?" I demanded.

"They're yours! I just said you left them at the hotel!" Evan repeated as if that would make his lie true.

"NO THEY AREN'T! I shouted.

I was livid right now.

I pushed past Evan and he quickly grabbed me.

He pulled me back into the laundry room and closed the door then blocked it.

"Jasmine you don't remember leaving these at the hotel before you came back home?" Evan asked.

"Evan I wasn't wearing panties when I went to the hotel!" I shouted.

"You had to have left these," Evan said.

"I didn't! I said I don't own shit like that but I bet I know a whore who does!" I shouted.