I Wish I Could Be The One 2 by Monica Walters

Author:Monica Walters [Walters, Monica]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: B. Love Publications
Published: 2021-08-05T18:30:00+00:00

“Are you comfortable, WJ? What about you, Olivia?”

I slightly chuckled at Chrissy. She was always so selfless, tending to everyone else’s needs. We were at her house, celebrating something. None of us knew what we were celebrating yet. “We’re good, Chrissy. Calm down.”

She smiled and exhaled the deep breath she’d taken in. “You know I just like things to be perfect or as close to it as possible.”

“I know, but we family. And Olivia don’t care,” I said as she lightly shoved me.

She’d spent the night last night and slept in the room with me. Surprisingly, we were able to calm our horny asses down enough to go to sleep. She laid on my chest all night, and that was the best feeling in the world. It helped me go to sleep faster. Since I shot myself, it was more comfortable to sleep on my back, but it took me longer to go to sleep. Not last night. I leaned over and kissed her head and noticed Storm watching me. I already knew where this was going. “Shut up, Storm.”

“Nigga, I ain’t even said nothing!”

“I remember that blow up at Mama and Pop house a few years ago.”

“I wasn’t gon’ say shit about that. I mean, I was thinking the shit, like, look at his ass. But I know you was in a bad space back then. Wait ’til Aspen get here though. I’m gon’ tongue her down right in front of you.”

I couldn’t help but laugh. Thinking back on all the horrible shit I’d done over the years was embarrassing. Although it was because I was projecting the pain I was in, it didn’t make it excusable. I’d jumped all over Storm for showing his wife affection in front of everyone. Sharon and I were in a bad place at the time. We were still trying to recover from her cheating on me. She’d become distant with me, and I knew there was someone else. I was insecure in a way, but the arguments my parents would have influenced my thinking. Mama used to say that Pop barely paid attention to her anymore. So when Sharon started exhibiting that same behavior, I knew.

It took me a while to catch her… like a few months. Women were so much better at that type of shit than men. She was extremely careful. But when I logged onto our desktop computer and pulled up Yahoo to check my business account email, she’d forgotten to log out of her account. The email was sitting there plain as day… her telling another nigga how she was gonna suck him dry next time and how she’d never cum so much during sex.

I sat at that computer and cried my eyes out. She was the last person I thought I would ever feel rejection from. I took her for granted, not appreciating all the things she did for me. Besides my girls, Sharon was the most important person in my life, and she’d hurt me so bad, I never recovered from it.

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