Valentine's Day Massacre (DC Bookdiva Presents: Urban E-Read Appetizers) by Pinky Dior

Author:Pinky Dior [Dior, Pinky]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Literature & Fiction, Genre Fiction, Urban Life, United States, African American, 90 Minutes (44-64 Pages), Urban
Amazon: B0078OAI4O
Published: 2013-11-25T05:00:00+00:00

Caught

Carla wrapped up her meeting, gathered her suitcase, and exited the hotel suite. She was thankful that they decided to change the date for the meeting to the thirteenth instead of the fourteenth. Carla had a gracious smirk on her face as she thought about calling her husband with the good news. After giving it some thought, Carla decided not to call because she wanted to surprise him. Carla took a cab back to the airport and headed back to New York City.

She noticed when the cab driver pulled up in front of her house that Derrick’s car wasn’t there. Her Bentley was parked right there in the driveway looking absolutely stunning. After exiting the cab, she headed up the stairs, removing the keys from her purse. Opening the door, she rolled her luggage inside and left them in the living room.

“DERRICK! DERRICK! HONEY, I’M HOME!” She called out while rushing up the stairs.

Maybe he’s at work. He did tell me that he had to go to work early today; Carla thought as she sat down on the bed and removed her cell phone from her pocket. She was about to call Derrick, but she noticed she had a few missed calls from Amina as well as a voice mail.

Dialing up her voice mail, Carla learned that it was Amina’s sister Ty calling and stressing the fact that she needed to come over to Amina’s to see something. Carla heard Amina’s name in the message, but Ty failed to say what happened specifically. Carla didn’t know what was going on, but she knew Ty didn’t sound right because her voice was shaky.

Carla grabbed her keys and purse then she headed down the stairs. She exited the house, hopped in the Bentley, and quickly rushed over to Amina’s house. She arrived within ten minutes. She was about to pull in the driveway when she noticed her husband’s car.

“What the fuck is he doing here?” Carla said out loud as she parked the Bentley. She got out of the car and banged on the front door, waiting for a response. Ty slowly opened the door seconds later with a sad look plastered all over her face.

Carla barged in the house looking for Derrick. She noticed that he wasn’t sitting on the couch. She wondered why he was there. She ran upstairs assuming that he was playing Xbox with Amina’s boyfriend Jerome. Carla looked in the entertainment room and they weren’t in there. She closed the door, walked down the hall, and was about to head downstairs to ask Ty why Derrick’s car was parked outside but she had disappeared. She heard moaning coming from Amina’s bedroom. Carla smiled as she shook her head. This bitch is always fucking with her nasty ass, Carla thought as she began to walk away.

Carla stopped in her tracks when she heard Amina screaming, “Ohhhh Derrick, faster babe; faster! Carla’s jaw dropped as she slowly walked to the door. Every muscle in her body tensed up as she listened to the moaning and screaming of the sexual activity going on the other side.

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