The Last Fall

Is The War REALLY Over?

Happy 5K to my baby 🥂
Finally, Mommas. 💗

TONY's POINT OF VIEW

"You don't have to leave..." Carmen said as she stepped out of bed with the sheet wrapped around her and started walking over towards me.

Zipping my pants up, I shook my head. "I have to go get my kids..." I reminded her.

"Isn't your Mom or someone watching them? Just stay, please. I haven't seen you in a while and when you called- I was happy. You can't just have me and leave right afterwards, Tony!" She gently exclaimed to me.

"Carmen, I really do need to go. I really didn't even intend for this to happen kinda..."

"What do you mean?" She asked me as he looked at me as if I was crazy. "Are you saying that you only came over here to take your anger out on my pussy? Really, Tony?" She sassily asked me as she placed a hand on her hip.

"No! No! I just...didn't want us to do this the first time we saw each other again. I'm just dealing with a lot, baby," I told her as I looked into her eyes. It burned calling her baby because I didn't even want to.

Truth is, I did intend for it to happen. I wanted love. Someone's touch. I wanted happiness too.

"I see what you mean. I'm happy that you came back to me...." She said as she smiled at me and placed her hands on my bare chest. She then kissed me. After she finished kissing me, she looked at me as if she wanted something more. "I know you're dealing with a lot but...let me take care of you, okay? Stay." She told me as she started to go lower on my body.

Looking down, she was already on her knees in front of me and her hands were already occupied on my zipper.

I then looked forward and knew that I wasn't going home tonight.

Once she took me into her mouth, I bit the inside of my cheek at the warmth around me.

I looked down once more and found no pleasure in it.

Far from the magic that Cheryl would give to me....

The next day;
SHEMAR's POINT OF VIEW

I couldn't believe that I was actually here right now but here I am...

"And why did you even call me here?" I asked Tony as I stood across from him. He had wanted me to meet him at his house today and so, I came. I didn't really wanna come after the bullshit he pulled yesterday but he said that it was important. Let's see if his words are even half important as he says they are....

"Because we need to talk..." he told me as he and I stared at each other. You could feel the tension between us and the total hate we had for each other.

"About? I don't really have anything to say to you, Tony. You were the first one to be out of line, man..." I told him as I sat on the front end of my car and folded my arms across my chest.

"Was I? Says the one who took my wife from me!" He spoke up as he pointed in the middle of his chest. "You were fuckin' her under my roof and you really expect me to be okay with that?" He asked me.