The Widow

Chapter One

"Scrapp, where the fuck are you at?" Jessie spoke in anger on the phone.

"I'm at the store, babe chill. You want something?"

"I want you to bring your ass home. That's what I want." Jessie grumbled with a mug on her face.

"Damn, what I did?"

She chuckles as she talks to him.

"Oh, you know what you did. It's always something with you."

"I ain't coming home with that attitude your ass got. You needa calm yo ass down and take your medicine." Charles spoke on the phone while getting the snacks for them.

"Nigga, I'm fine." She scoffed and rolled her eyes.

"Jessie, what the fuck did I just say?" Charles put some authority in his voice.

Immediately, Jessie pouts her face and whimper a little.

"Baby, I'm sorry. I just miss you. I haven't seen you all day."

"I miss you too, Jessie." Charles smiled softly. "Now, that's more like it."

"Nigga, shut up."

"There you go." Charles shook his head. I'm finna hang up. I'll be there in fifteen minutes, ight."

"Okay, I love you."

"Yeah, I love you too."

Charles hangs up the phone and pays for the snacks and since Jessie didn't say what she wanted. He buys some of her favorites. Charles gets in the car and starts driving. Meanwhile, Jessie watches some shows on T.V. until her husband comes home. Jessie and Charles have a rocking but good relationship. There is no doubt that they love each other, but soon enough the lies and the cheating is going to catch up to him, and he will suffer the consequences.

As soon as Charles gets home and opens the door with the key Jessie begins to run to him and jump on him, giving him kisses. Charles grips on her ass and deepens the kiss then breaks it.

"Damn, babe. You missed me that much?"

"Mhm. I want you." Jessie seductively told him as she bit her lips.

"Hold on, bae. Let me get these bags out of my hand."

"Drop them." She responded.

"You don't wanna see what I brought for you?" He questioned while looking at her.

"No, not now. Just drop the bags on the floor cause I need you to fuck me right now, Scrapp."

Charles immediately drops the bags on the floor and pushes Jessie against the wall, kissing and sucking on her lips letting him hear her moans that he always loves to hear. Charles begins to kiss her on the neck while Jessie throws her head against the wall while moaning. Charles leans closer to her, not leaving a space between them then he mumbles on her neck, and she hears what he says to her.

"Did you take yo meds yet?"

Charles continues to kiss her neck, waiting for an answer from her and when she doesn't reply quick enough he stops and looks at her.

"I know you heard me, Emele."

"Nah, I didn't." She lied and shrugged.

"Keep playing, Tommie. I'm trying to help you, and you ain't cooperating. I don't want your condition to get worse. You remember what happened the last time when you didn't take your meds the way you are supposed to?"

Jessie rolls her eyes at the vivid memory that she remembers vaguely. Jessie pushes him as she walks to the kitchen to find her pills in the cabinet.

"Did you really had to push me tho?" Charles frowned his face while standing on the kitchen floor, looking at her.