My name is Timothy Anthony Smith. I'm 6'4, dark skinned with muscles I'm married with no kids I'm a big time business owner along with my brothers. I'm also 24 years old. Anyway, my wife means so much to me its just she never told me about the miscarriage. I know it hurts losing a child and especially finding out from a friend. She never held nothing from me so when I found that out from someone other than her I was hurt now I can't look at her touch her or be near without wanting to kill her. I've been chilling with my One Of My Twin brother's house. s*** I know he getting tired of me but I can't go home until she come after me I want her to feel alone for once. This s*** has been going on for a whole month. I know y'all saying I'm petty Cuz I didn't go to her but I'm teaching her ass a lesson. Her best friend Nessa is drop dead gorgeous she African American and Bahamian with a little Caucasian but you can only tell by her hair And her eyes are hazel with a body like K Michelle, stomach pouch and all and she's A Little bow legged. Boy that's a total turn on. Hold on she calling me now.
"Speak"
"Hey Tim" Sounding Sexy As Hell.
"Hey Shorty!, What's Up?"
"Can We Talk Please?"
"I was wondering, can we talk?"
"Uhmm Nessa If You Calling About Nini, Ion Have Time For It."
"Why?"
"Why She Didn't Tell Me About The Miscarriage?"
"I'm Sorry Tim, I Thought You Was The First One She Told."
"Girl, She Ain't Tell Me Shit" I Said Getting Mad.
"My Bad Honey, Can You At Least Go Talk To Her?"
"Man, I'll Think About. But I Can't Make No Promises!" I Said Hoping She Beg.
"Please Timothy Pretty Please!"
"Okay Give Me Some Time"
"Okay, Tell FAM I Say Hey!"
"Deuces" I said.
"Yeah You Mean Tell Anthony, You Say Hi." I Said Thinking Out Loud.
"Who Said, To Tell Me Hey?" Anthony Said While Walking In.
