Yeah...Thanks by Jahquel J

Author:Jahquel J.
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-12-20T00:00:00+00:00

Harlym’s condo was the opposite of mine. Everything was either beige or gold and fluffy. There was no in-between with the amounts of beige that plagued this place. Everything in her space had a place, and she knew exactly where it went, or when it was missing.

I spit out the feathers from the fluffy pillow she insisted she sleep with and pulled the covers off my body. The car service came and picked her up earlier to drive her to the shoot. Since she was doing an interview along with makeup and hair, I didn’t need to be there as early as her.

It was crazy to me that I had spent the night at my wife’s condo. At times, it was crazy for me to wrap my head around all of this. After coming clean to Harlym about Alexis, it made us feel closer.

In that moment, I felt like I could trust her and let her in. I had spent so much time building up walls to prevent anyone from coming in, and all she had to do was bat her pretty ass eyes at me, and those walls came crashing down.

Since I had to drive back to the city, I quickly took a shower and brushed my teeth. It was Harlym’s fault I was so tired. She kept me up bouncing on my dick all night. Every time I thought I made her ass tap out, she came clawing me for more, and I was never a quitter, so I gave her what she wanted. It was a surprise she even got her ass up and out the door this morning without any complaints.

I shoved my feet into my sneakers and was about to head out when I heard the doorbell. “I ain’t sign up for this shit,” I mumbled and went to the door, expecting a dozen Amazon packages to be waiting for me to bring inside.

When I swung the door opened, Cam was standing there in the flesh. He looked like he had just come from the studio. I mean, why else did he have so much jewelry on at nine in the morning?

“You a maintenance man or something?” he tried to pretend like he didn’t know who I was.

“Would a maintenance man be wearing a thousand-dollar shirt? You can read,” I pointed to the label of the shirt. “What’s good, Cam? You here for a reason?”

“How you at my girl’s crib asking me questions?”

“Just like I did… the fuck you here for?” I didn’t have time for his games, and he was holding me up from making the drive back to the city.

Cam scoffed, clearly too stunned for a comeback. “Where’s Harlym?”

“At her magazine shoot.”

“Ash Willshire playing errand boy for my girl… I'm shocked.”

“Playing errand boy for my wife,” I smirked knowing I had struck a nerve with his ass.

“The fuck you even chatting about?”

“It means that I'm her husband. Doesn’t matter if she told you or not, I'm telling you. All that other fuck shit you did to her is over.

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