Never Wanted To Be Wifey 2 by Jahquel J

Author:Jahquel J.
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-01-15T00:00:00+00:00

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After a long day of basically doing nothing, I decided to walk over to the beach that was by my house. Sometimes, I liked to clear my head from the voices that constantly consumed it. I was sitting on the bench looking out at the water, when a man came and sat on the same bench. Normally I wouldn’t care, but he kept staring at me in the face. I wasn’t going to say anything, but the way he didn’t bother blinking and just kept staring had me bothered. I scooted over and he kept staring.

“Do you have a problem?” I rudely asked.

“You’re beautiful.” I was flattered, but I was only for one man, Micah.

I messed with my hair before I responded. “Um, thank you, but I am taken.” I scooted away and he kept staring at me. “Listen, my fiancé wouldn’t like a man flirting with me.”

He chuckled lightly and stood up. He leaned on the railing that separated the water from the benches. “I know you don’t have a man. I watch you come here at least three times a week alone. You don’t have to lie to me to leave you alone. Have a nice day, Ma’am.” He turned and walked away.

For some reason I felt compelled to call after him. “Wait, what is your name?”

“Oh, now you want to talk.” He chuckled. “The name is Mishon.”

“I’m Sasha. Why are you watching me?” I questioned.

“You’re beautiful and I want to get to know you.”

Before we knew it, the sun had set and we were still talking. Mishon was just released from prison a couple weeks ago, and had a one-year-old daughter with his ex-girlfriend. He was working at a warehouse in Tampa as part of his work release. I didn’t disclose that much stuff, because I didn’t need this man in my business. Since I killed Byron, I was a bit lonely. Until I got my man from Minka, Mishon was something nice to play with. Mishon was about 6’4 and weighed close to three hundred and fifty pounds. He was a big man, but made up for it in his looks. He was chestnut brown with slanted brown eyes and a Rick Ross beard. God knew my love for big boys.

We made plans to meet up later in the week. Mr. Mishon had me a little tickled by his flirting and compliments. He walked me to my car and watched as I pulled off. It was too bad that after me and Micah got married, me and Mishon wouldn’t be much more than friends. I could explain to Micah that he was a close friend. Sometimes Micah got jealous, so I would have to persuade him with some good head and sex. Of course, after we put the children to bed. Smiling, I looked in the rearview mirror. After this nose job, I would be perfect and Micah would love me.

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