Filthy Lies: An Interracial Erotic Romance by Kenya Wright

Author:Kenya Wright [Wright, Kenya]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: ZachEvans Creative Publishing
Published: 2018-05-16T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter 10

Logan

What is going to happen to Mia and me now?

I had to be crazy to not think of the possibilities of us after Tyson had screwed up enormously.

Of course, I couldn’t just tell her my feelings now. There was an appropriate time for everything. Once he was gone, she’d probably do what my sisters did—eat ice cream, not shave, and binge-watch Netflix for weeks. I might’ve planned on coming over to comfort her in these future weeks. I felt like shit getting excited about it. It was a creepy move to make, hovering around like a vulture and waiting for the moment to seize the prey.

You stupid, stupid fool, Tyson.

He’d fucked up. Why should I feel bad? He hadn’t even done the typical cheat, he’d gone all out. As thick as those notebooks were, he’d had plenty of adventures. I’d browsed through most of it, searching for my sisters’ names and not finding them again. But I spotted Ashley’s name a lot.

Thank God, I’d stayed clear of Ashley. That first night at the club, she’d never caught my eye. Next to Mia, she was nothing. She had no conversation, no ambition beyond being famous which it didn’t seem she had much of a plan for. She took tons of selfies every day and always told me she was low on money as if urging me to offer.

One time I did because I felt bad. She’d called me late at night and asked me to come over. I told her that I couldn’t but wanted to know if she needed help. She said she was depressed over money troubles. I offered to help, and she’d offered her body. I’d declined, and she’d hung up, probably from embarrassment.

Every time I saw her afterwards, it was awkward.

And the whole time she was messing with Tyson. What a sticky situation this would’ve been, if I’d fucked Ashley too. Thank God, I’d stayed away.

There was one thing Tyson didn’t get. Pussy was just pussy, but a woman—the one to love and cherish—that meant a different game altogether. One buried in love and faith and even fear of losing oneself too much. He hadn’t even tried to be good to Mia.

Why did he start a relationship with her then?

Meanwhile, Tyson had exposed himself to Monica also. He’d have to be dealt with. There was no way I would let him get free of that. And it wasn’t just because she was my little sister. What type of sick fuck played games with a teenage girl? How many problems did Tyson really have? How many of them had I ignored?

I had to admit, Tyson did a good job of hiding the affair—hiding himself, hiding every filthy thing about him. He hadn’t even told me, probably knowing that I would use it as an opportunity to break them up.

Oh well. Some friend I am, but if he’d told me he was fucking Ashley, I would’ve told Mia. Period. If only to watch her kick his ass out of her place.

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