Marques Lewis - Your Wife My Sidepiece

Your Wife My Sidepiece By: Marques Lewis

Your Wife My Sidepiece -A Novel Written byMarques Lewis Copyright © 2016 by Marvelous Leaders Publications Published by Marvelous Leaders Publications, LLC Join our Mailing list by texting Marvelous at 95577 Facebook: Marques Lewis This novel is a work of fiction. Any resemblances to actual events, real people, living or dead, organizations, establishments or locales are products of the author’s imagination. Other names, characters, places, and incidents are used fictitiously. Cover Design: Dottie D’sign Editor: Artessa La’Shan Michelé All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any form or by any means electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording or by information storage and retrieval system, without the written permission from the publisher and writer. Because of the dynamic nature of the Internet, any Web addresses or links contained in this book may have changed since publication, and may no longer be valid. The views expressed in this work are solely those of the author and do not necessarily reflect the views of the publisher and the publisher hereby disclaims any responsibility for them.

Acknowledgements First, I would love to give thanks to God for everything He has done for me. Without Him, I would not be here today, nor would I have written this book. To my parents, Dora and James Lewis, thank you guys for believing in me and being my #1 fans. I love you guys. To my sister, Belinda Lewis-Frazier and Greg Lewis, thanks for all the support. To the rest of my family and friends I love all of you guys and thank you for everything. To my fans who have supported me, thank you so much it means a lot to me. I hope you enjoy.

Table of Contents Prologue Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Meet The Author



Prologue The Last Chapter If there is one thing I know and that is whatever I want, I get it. The harder the task, the more dedicated I am. I sit here and I’m almost done writing my last chapter of my book. I don't know what is going to happen in the next 24 hours, but as long I finish this book, I am successful. Love can make anyone do some crazy things. I love feeling in love, but I don’t like being tricked. The last time I was in love was five years ago. I thought me and my ex were going to be forever. I thought we were going to get married and have kids. But she cheated on me while I was cheating on her. How in the fuck does she call off the wedding two days before it? She cheated on me. I am thirty-two years old now. No kids, single, I have the women, the best-selling author title, the house, the dream car… man, I got it all. But what I don’t have is a woman to share it with and that is the saddest thing to a real man. I’d just told the woman of my life that I love her and she said, ‘You can't love me. My heart is with my husband.’ Do you have any clue how the fuck I felt? I should have never put my heart out there to a married woman, but I love her. She is everything I am looking for and I can’t help but to be persistent about her. This gorgeous bitch I have been fucking and pounding for a month straight tells me this. I know she is running game on me. I know she loves me. It’s the two kids that are in the way. It’s the husband that’s in the way. I don’t need those fucking kids in my life either. What I do need is for Vikki to tell me she wants me! I want her to let me know I come first in her life, not her kids, and damn sure not her husband. It’s me. Whatever goes down, just understand how much I love her! Can you feel my heart when you read this? Can you feel my desires for her when you are reading this? Vikki should be mine with all 11 inches she takes… that’s my pussy. Man… fuck her husband and kids! I am a best-selling author and everything we’ve been through, I wrote into a book. I am going to be her husband. She is going to have my kids. Once I get rid of John and the kids. As I look at the loose leaf paper with blood stains while I write, I am just looking at this nigga squirming in this wooden chair like a bitch. He wants to scream, but I have a silk black tie around his mouth. His face is beaten in from the hard punches I gave him. One eye is shut closed and his hands are tied behind his back. He’s looking at me shaking his head and asking to be free. Never... never… never fucking never because I love her, John. Not you, but me, John!!! I am a fucking best-selling author, Tyrone Williams, bitch! I am going to make her a best-selling author as well and we both will have publishing companies. She showed up to my book signings. She read all of my books. She loves me. You didn’t do a damn thing but take advantage of her. Fuck you, John! I am ready to kill you and get this book to my editor after I finish writing the last chapter. I am just writing this letter because if the cops find me, they will know that I loved what I couldn’t have if she changed her mind, but she won’t because I know she loves me. Tyrone stood up from the cold concrete ground inside the storage unit. He grabbed the red gas can and started to pour gasoline around him. The aroma of gasoline was strong, burning his nose. He grabbed his notepad and sat back on the concrete to start back writing. I am ready to set him on fire. It’s hot in here. It’s dark in this storage with no air. The door is shut and you can’t hear anything. I love it. My homeboy checked me out but I got the key made, so I can kill him. My love, I am coming to see you. Me, you, and the kids will be happy until I can kill them

next. The camera in the parking lot doesn’t see us in here because I made my friend cut it off. I have a rental car with the plates covered and I am in all black. I just lit the match. I am about to drop it. I don’t care if someone caught me because I did this for the woman I love. He’s crying. I am going to get rid of these leather black gloves, but bleach them first. I don’t have an ounce of evidence to be traced. He’s screaming. It’s dropped. I am just watching him on fire. It’s time to close the door and lock it. The door is shut and you cannot hear anything at all. Rest in Hell John; never mess with an author because we can kill you in a story and in real life.

Chapter 1 “I am about to cum, Marcus! Oh my God! You are fucking me too good baby. Damn that dick feels so good in my pussy,” Veronica moaned and yelled, riding Marcus deep to his balls. “What are you waiting for? I want you to cum on this dick, and I mean right now! Don’t fucking hold it in. I am going away for a week baby. Give me your nut and juices,” Marcus said with his eyes focused on her eyes. His coconut body shined with baby oil. Marcus’ body was built like a God with an 8-inch dick deep inside of Veronica’s tight pussy. He sat there with his broad chest and long legs planted. Her breasts hit his face. She loved that they were in his face. His 5'11" height always made her excited, but she wished he was taller. She rode him like a horse. She grinded on his dick to feel every inch deeper in her stomach. She jumped up and connected eyes with him. She smirked evilly and got down on her knees. Her knees hit the plush red carpet with impact. She lifted his hard dick towards his belly button to suck his balls. She cuffed them and placed both shaved balls in her mouth. She started to suck real hard with each ball to the side of her jaw. She wanted him to feel that she was dominating and pleasing at the same time. She wanted to blow his mind and make every second he thought to be about her. His leg shook from the incredible feeling from her wet, sloppy mouth. His eyes grew open with pain and pleasure. She started at his gorgeous face with waves in his low cut. She loved seeing his hazel eyes in the back of his head. He spoke with in a harsh tone. “You’re doing it too hard, loosen up for me please!” he said with his feet moving on the carpet, while he tried to get off of the hard metal chair in the living room. She started to suck on them harder. She looked at him, rolling her eyes, and stood up stroking every vein on his large throbbing dick. “You say another word to me, and I am going to whip your ass! Now, do you hear me?” Veronica said, getting into Marcus’ face. He nodded. She licked his ears and licked the side of his face. “Good, you are so damn sexy to me, Marcus. Now, I am about to go back to sucking your big ass dick, and I don’t want to hear another goddamn word!” He nodded again with anxiety. She got back on her knees with her eyes locked on his dick. She slapped his dick around. He startled nervously. “I know you are not nervous, Marcus?” He shook his head no. “Good.” She reached over to the side and grabbed grey duct tape. She stood up and placed it over his mouth. He muffled with fears in his eyes. “Oh, don’t worry baby, momma going to take good care of you.” She reached down and grabbed her purple blindfold and covered his eyes. Marcus began muffling constantly because he didn’t know what was going on. “Good boy. Now I am about to ride this fat dick until I nut. Everything will be just fine.” She began licking his nipples with the tip of her tongue. Marcus’ head rose with veins popping out of his neck. She turned around, grabbed his dick, and

sat on it slowly. Her breaths stammered deeply. She leaned over, touching her ankles and bouncing up and down, while looking at his toes curl. She picked her head up and bit her lips. “Damn, this is a big ass dick! Oh my God, it is so good! You are about to make me nut on this dick! Do you want me to climax, Marcus?!” He nodded yes while muffling. “You son of bitch! Do you want me to nut?! Answer me, Marcus! Do you want me to nut?!” she screamed. Marcus screamed with tape slipping off of his mouth. Veronica grabbed her tits, squeezing them. She shook her long hair and screamed. Marcus threw her off of her and took the tape off of his mouth, leaving strings of hair from his thick mustache. “What the hell is your problem?” he asked, breathing hard and looking at her with fierce. “What sick shit are you into now? You need to stop reading those damn books, like seriously.” He walked out of the living room into the bedroom, throwing the chair down. Veronica sat on the floor scratching her long Brazilian weave. She stood up naked with her pussy juices coming down her dark skin body. With her slim waist, dark nipples, and shaved pussy, she stood wanting more. She walked into the bedroom and spotted Marcus lying on the bed. She looked into the mirror at her gorgeous face with her slim eyebrows. Her 5'4" height Marcus looked at because he loved every inch of her and her booty. “What the fuck was that Veronica?” Marcus asked, lying in bed with his legs crossed and one hand behind his head. She placed both hands down on the wooden drawer. She blew. “Marcus, I was just trying to spice things up in the bedroom, that’s all. I mean, excuse me for not wanting to the same damn moves we always do.” “I don’t get it, though, but you love my dick. You love my moves. Why you wanted to changed things?” “I just told you; I wanted to try something new. I mean, it was just a little duct tape. It wasn’t a big deal.” She turned around, folding her arms. “I couldn’t fucking breath and you wanted to tie me up to a chair and etc. Where are you getting this shit from?” “A book I got last week. It’s called Pleasure To My Entry. My favorite author, he came out with a new book.” Marcus sat up. “Fuck that sick shit! I am a black man and I don’t like doing shit like this. He probably doesn’t even do that shit! We’ve already had to do things like this for slavery. Fuck that shit Veronica.” “You need to be quiet before you wake the kids up.” “I am shocked they didn’t wake up hearing me gasping for air. Come sit down, so we can talk about me going away.” He looked at her, fixing his attitude. Veronica walked over, not wanting to hear what he had to say. She got the satin comforter and

placed it over her body while she laid flat down. “Now listen V, let me explain something to you. I know you want to try new things in the bedroom, but I am not into it. I just like to have sex in the bedroom, that’s it. I don’t eat pussy but, tonight, I ate it and your ass too. I didn’t want to but I did it for you. You have to understand I am not into that kind of stuff. Do you understand?” She shook her head when he wasn’t watching. “Yes, I understand.” “Good… we are too old for things like that. I am 35 years old doing this freaky shit.” “But, I tried to get you to do this years ago and you wouldn’t.” “I didn’t want to do it-” “Why because you were doing it to those other bitches you were fucking?” She waited for him to deny it. “Why are you bringing this up? I thought you forgave me?” “I did, but I will never forget what I saw. I came home from work after a 14-hour day when you had no job and saw you. You had this woman in the air eating her pussy, but you won’t eat mine. What kind of shit is that, and I am your wife?” She placed her head down on her right hand. “On a positive note because I don’t want to talk about it.” “You never want to talk about what you do. We always have to skip on what you did, but yes, let’s move on to a positive note.” “Thank you. I am sorry and I want you to get over it. It is old and I am sorry.” “Marcus, you cheated on me twice last year.” She looked at him with her hair everywhere on her shoulders. “Anyway… you know me and the kids are going to Jersey to visit my parents for the week. They are out of school for spring break and I took a week off, so they can see them. I know you are waiting for your new job to call you for orientation, but I need you to hold it down. You never been by yourself that long and I want you to know I have the house secure with new batteries on the alarms and also the smoke detectors.” Veronica switched the conversation to what he wanted to talk about, but she wasn’t over what he had done. She had grown. Years ago, he controlled her like a puppet but his spell was gone. “Baby, I am fine. I mean, tomorrow they probably will call me. I am not scared. Everything will be fine because I have God on my side.” “I understand, but I am just looking out for you. I already know Gina will be over here every day, so I am not worried that much. I just want you safe, that’s all.” Marcus leaned over to her and kissed her on the cheek. She kissed him back but didn’t want to. “I know baby. Thank you so much.” “You know I am going to miss you. We have been married for ten years now. It’s amazing. Despite me cheating on you and you forgiving me, you have given me the best thing a man can ever receive and that is a family. You have given me a four and a five-year-old. I love you and I am very sorry for cheating on a wonderful woman like you. I will always love you for the birth of my children and for being a great wife.”

Years ago, she would have fallen for it but she faked her laughed. She chuckled. “Ten years is a long time.” “Shut up.” Marcus smiled. “We have been married since we have gotten out of college and me being 32 and married with great kids is the best accomplishment ever. I love you, too.” “Woman, you are turning me on right now. I am ready for some more pussy. You know I am going to be gone for a whole week.” “Oh, you want some more huh? Your ass yelling like Judge Mathis out there, so I don’t know if you really want some more. You better take it to the bathroom and jack it to dog water because I am about to go to bed.” She smirked, throwing her the comforter off of her and showing her nice fat ass to him. He laughed. “You better give me that pussy.” They played and wrestled each other until she gave in and he fucked her all night until 4am. Whenever they would fuck, she would imagine her favorite author to bust a nut. She always faked her moans, and she was getting tired of faking and was almost ready for something new. She was nervous but, one day, she was going to cheat on Marcus because he cheated on her.

Chapter 2 It was 11am and Marcus and the kids were gone to catch their flight to New Jersey. A warm day in April in Atlanta was considered hot as she ran the a.c. Veronica walked out of the bedroom with her white robe and nothing on underneath. She looked at her phone when the sound of the doorbell rang. She walked to the door and opened it and it was her best-friend, Gina. Gina was 5'11", light skin, drawn on eyebrows, long Brazilian weave to her the middle of her back, and she was a pretty BBW woman. She wore a long white t-shirt, a black Men Love BBW’s hat, black jeans, and black Jordan’s. “Girl, look at your hair. I can tell someone got some dick last night.” Gina walked in, smacking the gum in her mouth. Veronica’s nipple popped out of her robe. “I sure did. You know I had to get me some since he is gone and, for the first time, he ate my ass.” Gina was shocked. “Not your Marcus. Marcus eating the booty like groceries,” Gina said, getting pumped for Veronica. “Trust me; I was really shocked he did it, but anyway, what’s up girl?” Veronica said, walking over to the black leather couch. Veronica began to play the video on her phone. “No Queen should sleep alone. She should have a Faithful King besides her,” the man on the video said. It was best-selling award winning author Dwayne Mathis in his latest Facebook video. Veronica and Gina both looked at the brown skin sexy brother with a thick beard as he licked his lips and squinted his eyes from the being in the sun. Veronica stopped the video on her phone with her stylish nail design. “You think I should write him?” Veronica asked, standing up with her Brazilian bang covering her eyes. Gina stood up to fix her low white t-shirt cut before her navel and her black stiff jeans that fit her nice thighs and lovely shaped ass. “I think you should write. I mean, what do you have to lose? I would fuck that nigga,” Gina said, looking at Veronica with her head tilted. “Bitch, are you serious? You know I am married. I am not even talking about fucking him. I am talking about being an author.” “Bitch… you want to be an author?” “Come on, I told you this. I am serious Gina.” “Ok, yes, you should write him, but the hospital might call you for an RN job today. I thought you loved to help people out?” “I do, but I want to chase my dreams. I love helping but writing has been a passion to me.” Gina’s head tilted. “I have been your friend for 15 years and I am just hearing about it. I knew you wanted to write a book, but I didn’t know it was your passion. I thought nursing was?” Veronica laughed. “I don’t tell small-minded people my business.” “Bitch, I am not small-minded. I have a job, remember that.” Gina moved her hair to the left side while laughing. “I am serious though. I am going to write him.”

“Ok, write him and another thing, you are attracted to him. He has been your favorite author for five years now. You want to fuck him and if you can talk to him and work with him, you are going to fuck him. I mean, you told me when you fuck Marcus you are thinking about him. Listen to this; if you work with him, you think wouldn’t fuck him?” “I am not going to do that. I keep telling you this. I am married with kids. I am faithful.” “Come on V… Marcus doesn’t give a damn about you anymore. You guys are just married for the sake of the kids and you know that. Remember, this nigga cheated on you with your cousin twice last year and a girl off of Myspace the day after you got back from your honeymoon.” Veronica laughed. “You are crazy. I told you I dropped that. You know people make mistakes and he is more committed to this marriage now than ever. We have kids. Besides, Marcus is crazy about me, especially this pussy. I don’t know why you keep thinking he doesn’t give a damn about me.” “I say that because he cheated many times, that’s why.” “I understand your concern, but we are good Gina.” “He might be crazy about that pussy, but he wasn’t crazy enough not to cheat. You need to cheat back, because who’s to say this nigga is not cheating now. Listen, we left New Jersey a long time ago and came here to go to school. This nigga flew your cousin out here and fucked her twice last year with the house income money. You guys barely fuck, so shit, I say fuck the nigga.” Gina cuffed her ear, waiting for an answer. “My thoughts exactly bitch. You better get you a sidepiece and a nigga with a better job than a fucking correction officer.” “Do you and Anthony fuck around like this?” “First, we aren’t married like you and Marcus have been for ten years. Second, I know Anthony has cheated and he knows I have too, but our relationship is so great. We both are hoes and waiting for our hoeish ways to be done and then we will be exclusive.” “You see; you have no sense at all bitch.” Veronica pressed play while looking at Dwayne. “I am pretty sure he has many women in his inbox and too busy to notice me.” “You are a bad bitch. He would notice you, trust me, and it wouldn’t hurt if you try. You went to his book signing last week. I am pretty sure he remembers you because he said to hit him up, since you are interest in being an author.” “He probably says that to every woman he meets that wants to be an author.” “Look, if you are not going to do it, then stop talking about it. I am not about to go back and forth with you on this.” “Bitch, you’re always getting smart.” She laughed. “Because you know you want him to do more than help you write a book. You want to fuck him. You are scared because you are married. Fuck Marcus and fuck Dwayne. You really want to get out there and be a great author, then fuck Dwayne. I love fucking me a nigga to get bags and other shit.” “Because you are a fucking slut. I don’t have to do that to be a great author. I know I can be great without giving him some pussy.” “I do too, but he is fine, has a BMW, his own publishing company and a house. This nigga got power and you know power get hoes like us wet and ready to fuck.”

“Girl, you are crazy. You know that was years ago before I got married. I am married to a good man now.” “Righttttt. A man who fucked your cousin last year. Bitch please. He is still cheating. I am telling you.” “No, he isn’t. You acting like you know he is or something.” “I don’t, but I know once a cheater always a fucking cheater. These men aren’t shit. This is 2016 bitch! Niggas ain’t shit!” “You are right, but Marcus has so much going on at his job that he comes home and he is tired.” “Alright, we will see.” “Well. He is fine and I bet he can fuck. A hood nigga got some good dick but bad news,” Veronica said, thinking about Dwayne. “That’s my girl. Yes, finally. He has like 10 tattoos too; shit is sexy.” “You must want to fuck him?” “If you don’t write him, I will jump in his inbox.” “Bitch, don’t do that.” “So, you do like him?” “Shut up. I am about to write him, but finish watching this video.” Veronica and Gina finished watching Dwayne’s video about relationship. “Ladies, I am always preaching about knowing your worth right? Well, here is five things I want to share with you. The name of this list is called Five Things On Treating A Woman Like A Queen. Fellows, make sure you pay attention to this. 1) If you are picking a woman up or walking to the car, always open the door for her. A Queen shouldn’t touch a door handle, only on certain circumstances. 2) Every week, you should check your woman’s car. Tires, oil, gas her up, and etc. 3) Listen and talk to her. She loves sharing and loves communication with you. She loves her gifts, but she wants you as her bff. 4) Plan a date night for you and plan a family day with the family. This gains a strong feeling to her heart. She loves seeing you with the kids. Your reward will come after date night. 5) Don’t be like the ex or past dudes... let her know this is real. Once a Queen feels secure, she will give you love like she never loved a man before... Guys, if you do everything I just told you, then your woman will always be happy. There is nothing wrong with treating a woman right because when you treat her right, she will never ever complain. This is Best-author Dwayne Mathis and these are the keys to keeping a woman happy. I am out.” Veronica placed her phone on the brown coffee table. “Listen bitch,” Gina said, standing up. “I just got a text from one of my boos, so I am about to go fuck this nigga.”

“You are the biggest hoe I know. I swear.” “I am not a hoe. I just love getting a fat, long dick in my pussy. That’s all. Anyway, I am out and make sure you write to that nigga before I fuck him.” Gina walked out the door slanging her inches. Veronica crossed her legs on the leather couch. She opened her Facebook app and went to Dwayne’s Facebook page. She went into the inbox and began to write him. Hello, Mr. Dwayne Mathis, this is Veronica Walker and I am a huge fan of your books. Matter of fact, I was at your book signing last week here in Atlanta. I told you I would get in touch with you once I finished reading your book to let you know how it was. It was awesome. I can still smell the scent of you when you signed it. I am sorry if this is too forward. I think you are a handsome man and I am interested in writing books. I hope you will write me and maybe one day we can do lunch and discuss a few things. I hope to hear from you soon. Veronica sent the message and before she got out of her messages, she saw that he was reading it. She was nervous and waiting to see if he would respond back. She noticed he was writing back. He messaged back saying, are you free at 1pm today? Veronica was biting her nails. She knew she was attracted to him, but she wanted to follow her dreams since her husband didn’t. She finally got the guts and agreed. She was nervous and excited at the same time. He messaged her back where to meet him. She stood up and walked to her massive closet in her 3,345 square foot brick house. She wanted to wear something tight but classy at the same time. She wanted to meet him about writing a book, but she needed a good fuck. Marcus cheated and she wanted to get a little revenge back and know what it felt like to fuck someone else.

Chapter 3 Veronica got dressed. She wore hoop earrings, black leggings that showed the curve in her body and booty, a black plain t-shirt, and black flat shoes. She glanced in the mirror and headed downtown to the park to meet Dwayne. She parked her car and walked to the park by the water shooting from the ground. She sat on the steel bench on a warm day in April. She placed her brown Coach purse down and looked at her phone. She was about to text Dwayne to let her know she made it, but he walked up. Dwayne walked up with a smile on his face. He stood 6'3" wearing his NY black hat turned backwards, a white t-shirt, black crisp jeans, and Timberlands as he approached with a smile. He hugged her as she stood on her tippy toes. Veronica smelled his cologne and she wanted to lose her panties. She smiled while hugging him. “Well, hello there. It is Mrs. Walker, right?” Dwayne sat down on the end of the bench. He glanced at her ass. She noticed he was looking at her ass. She sat down sexy, poking it out to for him to see as she blushed. “It is but you can call me Veronica. I have to say it is an honor to meet you. I am very excited. I mean, for me to sit right next to my favorite author is an amazing feeling. I am very thankful you made the time to meet me. Thank you for that.” “No problem and thank you. I really do appreciate your support and love. I mean, I love to help and I have a great feeling that you might be able to write some bangers,” he said with a smooth bass voice. “Is your husband okay with us meeting? I know some guys can get jealous, especially with a woman that looks gorgeous like you.” The wind blew as she grabbed her hair and placed it on the right side of her shoulder. “Yes, he is okay; as matter of fact, he is out of town for a week. He went to see his parents. He took the kids with him as well, so it is just me,” she said, throwing that out there. Veronica was star struck. She kept thinking about what Gina was saying about fucking him. She wanted to fuck him, but she didn’t want to cheat on her husband. “Out of town huh? Are you going to be okay being there by yourself?” he asked while licking his lips; he was very interested in Veronica. She crossed her legs. All she could think about was him slow stroking her with his deep bass voice in her ear. She kept thinking about his lips touching her pussy lips while she looked at his beard. “I am going to be okay. Hopefully, the job I got hired for will call me so I can get back to work, but I am just really interest in being an author. It is my passion. I always loved writing and if I can make it a book and be on the best-selling list, I don’t know what I would do.” “I understand and I want to make that happen for you. It is a great accomplishment Veronica.” He took a deep breath. “Now, let me see. What type of genre do you like to write?” “I don’t want you to look at me any kind of way, but I love to write about erotica. Don’t think I am copying, but I think drama is my strong point,” she said, wet in her panties and legs starting to shake a little bit. Dwayne noticed and licked his lips slowly. Veronica gazed and looked away. “I know you are not copying me, but why isn’t erotica your strong point?”

“Well, you know you write some of the hottest erotica and I try to do some of the material you’ve written, but my husband doesn’t want to do it. So yeah, our sex life is not a thriller every night. Pretty much what I am saying is I wouldn’t be able to give the readers detail of a great sex scene. Well, because my sex life is boring,” she said, regretting of telling her sex life. “I see, so pretty much what you need is to get back on the horse. What can we do to make sure you do that?” He looked into her eyes. Veronica wanted him but didn’t want to fuck him because she was serious about not cheating, but she was on the verge of giving in. “To be honest with you, Dwayne, I think I need a real good fuck with a big ass dick,” she said to see where the conversation would go. “I see you are straight forward.” Dwayne got a little closer to her. Veronica watched people as they were passing by, trying not to look at him and give in. Dwayne knew she was nervous but ready to fuck. “Veronica, I am going to be honest with you; I know you want this. I know you want to be an author. I know you want to fuck me too. I can feel it, but I don’t want you to fuck me so you can be on my team, but fuck me so you can bring the vision of erotica back to life. I am going to be serious with you. Erotica is dead and we need that one woman who is ready to bring that straight nasty shit back! It can be you, but you need a little inspiration.” She agreed with everything he was saying. “You are so right, but I don’t want to cheat on my husband.” “Has he cheated on you before?” “Yes, he has.” “Ok, well since he has cheated on you, then it is not wrong for you to get yours in. He has already cheated on you and the kids, so it is time for you to get even so you guys can be together like you were. I mean, that is my opinion.” She knew it was game he was running, but wanted him inside of her. She couldn’t resist him anymore. “You are right.” She leaned over to kiss him. “I want you to come over tonight if you are not busy. I want you to fuck me like crazy. I mean, bring the handcuffs or whatever freaky shit you want. I need to be fucked really well. You think you can do that for me?” He smiled. “I can do that. I want you to know that my dick is 11 inches so be ready. 11 inches is a lot to a woman so you might need something else.” “I am not going to lie to you, Dwayne. I have never had a dick that big. You might be right, but I am a big girl and I will take and swallow that dick. I want to taste nut for the first time in my life., she said, swallowing and acting like she felt his big dick. Dwayne stood up. Veronica looked at his bugle. “I guess it is time for you to learn how to take a big dick then. I think we should go so we can do whatever we have to do today and prepare for a great sex night,” he said with his arms open to get a hug. She was nervous. “Ok. I am going to be a little nervous so bear with me.” She hugged him,

smelling his cologne. “I got you, ma. I will see you later.” He smiled at her. He knew every time he smiled and licked his lips, it took her breath away. “Okay, see you later,” she said with drench panties. They hugged and walked away. Veronica turned around to see if he was looking at her as she walked away. He wasn’t, so she pulled her phone out of her purse. She went to her contacts and called Gina. The phone rang and Gina answered. “Did you see him?” Gina asked, breathing hard. “Why are you breathing hard?” she asked with the wind hitting her face. “Shit… bitch, I am getting some dick. Mike is getting it from the back slow while I am on the phone with you, but you good; what’s up?” “I swear you are something else, but yes we are good. The nigga smelled so good and he is coming over to fuck me,” she said, feeling excited about her planned sexscapade night. “Stop it… no, not you; keep stroking nigga. Girl, get out… are you really going to do it?” Gina commanded Mike. “Yeah… I need this and I need an adventure too. I am going to do it one time and that will be good enough for me. It will help me out to write a book with better sex scenes and plus fuck my favorite author.” “You better do it one time because that nigga is going to fuck you good and you might fall in love. You got to be careful fucking this nigga.” “I know… I am going to do it one time and I will be done. I have to understand I am a mother and a wife and I have to respect that. Girl, guess what his dick size is?” “What?” she moaned loudly as Mike was grinding her corners. “It is 11 inches. You know I have never had that before. Nigga got three legs.” “Yeah… this nigga is about to fuck you good. You better be careful, but check this out. I am about to nut so I have to go,” Gina said, feeling the pressure of cummin. “Bye bitch.” Veronica hung up and a text came through. It was from Dwayne. It was a poem he texted her. She opened the car door and sat in the car with the a.c. on. I wrote this poem before I saw you. It wasn’t in my plan that I wanted to fuck you, but I had some type of feeling that you might write erotica. I wanted to share this poem that I wrote for you. If it gets you wetter, then I know my job is done and this is something you need to do as well. I hope you enjoy. “Baby, I Want You To Cream For Me” Poem Standing there looking all sexy, but there’s one thing I want you to do for me When I tell you to let it go, you better let it go I want all your cum, either down my throat or on my hot long dick Now, which one it’s going to be, the warm, slippery, long tongue that slides and makes you

tingle Or my long, hot, full of cum dick every stroke you feel your hair stands up, you love good dick especially this good dick I am kissing on your neck slow you can feel my breaths can’t you, slowing circling, grinding inside of you Go ahead and grab the sheets as I get deep in your organs I feel how wet you are this doesn’t make any sense how wet you are I want you to cum, squirt for me, give me that white cream baby and when you do bust, I will still stroke So, you can let loose and let me in deeper, your toes curling won’t save you, your breaths for help wont either Only thing will save you is your cum, so go ahead, spread your legs wider, don’t be afraid, feel my balls hitting your ass Means I am deep baby, I can feel you shivering you ready to let loose aren’t you, are you ready to cum for me baby Let your hair fly, look in my eyes while you let it go, let me see your gorgeous face, turn ugly just once Oh shit, here we go, hands on my back and scratch it up ooooo there you go good girl, that’s all I wanted for you to cum I’m still stroking but slow, I feel all your hot cum wandering inside of you let me take my dick out and lick the rest of this juicy nut Taste good baby, are you ready to cum again for daddy? Veronica’s eyes were closed. She stuck her right hand in her pants to play with her pussy. She was wet and creamy. She didn’t care who saw her. She wanted Dwayne. She never took 11 inches before but was ready for him to stroke her pussy. She moaned and shook from the pleasurable feeling. She took her hand out and licked her wet fingers. She texted, good, and make sure she licked all the juices off of her fingers. She texted him back. Be at my house at 7 pm. I am so ready to fuck you and make sure you keep those Tims on when you are fucking me. Fuck me up north style nigga! She put her phone down and drove off. She didn’t give a fuck about being married anymore. She was just ready to fuck her favorite author.



Chapter 4 Still nervous, Veronica knew time was winding down. She had butterflies in her stomach. She had on her sexy lingerie. Her white robe covered her black see-through thong and bra. She wore six inch heels to put on some height. She walked around the bedroom, lighting candles on each corner of the bed. She lit the last candle and heard a knocked on the door. She was filled with more nervousness and excitement. She looked into the mirror one more time before walking to the white front door. She made sure her robe was closed with her booty poking out and her hair was together. She answered the door and Dwayne’s mouth dropped. He walked in smiling. Grey sweat pants showing his long dick print, black sandals with no socks, and a black tight tee showing his muscles. Once he walked in, she smelled his cologne. “Oh my God. Veronica, you look amazing. I mean you did meeting you, but oh my God,” he said with his dick growing in his pants. “Thank you, but I want you to follow this pussy,” she said, looking at him and waiting to see his big dick. Veronica grabbed his hands and walked him to the bedroom. They stopped in the middle of the bedroom. She let his hand go. Dwayne felt paranoid because he was hoping no one was home. “Is Marcus still gone?” Veronica licked her lips, ready to pull his pants down. “Yep. I told you he went to visit his folks in New Jersey and he won’t be home until Sunday, so no one is here but me and you. We have the whole night together. Well, the rest of the week if you want to stay.” She hoped he would. “If that pussy is good, I will be staying until he says he is an hour away.” He started to kiss her. He admired what she had on, while grabbing himself. “You look so gorgeous.” Veronica smiled. “You like what I have on?” “I like but I am ready to see what’s underneath.” Veronica directed her finger to him to come to her. “How about you come find out? That’s right baby… come to mama. We are going to fuck all night long. I am going to make your balls shrink with no nut. You’re going to write a book about this pussy.” “You say that, but can you handle 11 inches of dick?” “You don’t see all of this? Let’s see if you can handle this first. I know I can handle that dick, but let’s see if it is really 11 inches.” Veronica was lying, trying to impress him. Dwayne walked over to Veronica and disrobed her into her lingerie. She looked at him and kissed him. They started to kiss on each other. She started to take all his clothes off. She admired his body. His black nipples, his brown skin body with eight pack abs. She pulled his sweats down and popped out 11 inches of a long, fat dick with big balls full of nut. Her heart raced when she saw it. “Do you like my dick?” he asked, looking at her. “My mouth is very watery right now.” Her pussy got wet but was ready to suck and take it. “Go ahead and get in my Queen size bed, so I can suck it.” Dwayne hopped on the bed. He moved the pillows away so he could lay back. She came on the

side of him and got on her knees to suck his dick. His dick stood straight, about to hit her face. She took her robe off and peeled off her thong. She grabbed his dick, stroking it. He placed his hands on her ass, caressing her booty. She moaned, feeling his hand. She opened her mouth up wide and started to suck his dick. Every time she went down, it seemed like she had a jawbreaker on the side of her mouth. He leaned his head back, feeling the warmth of her mouth. “Do you like that because you have a very big dick?” “Yes I do. Go ahead and keep sucking it.” Every suck she gave him her pussy got wet. He took two fingers and played with her pussy. She moaned and couldn’t wait for him to enter. She didn’t want any head, just dick. She sucked his dick faster and licked the sides of it and it grew. “Are you ready for this dick?” he asked, spanking her ass. “Yes I am.” She stopped and laid on the bed, playing with her pussy. He stood on his knees. He was puzzled if she wanted him to wear a condom or not. He gave it a shot and proceeded to get on top of her. She grabbed his long dick and slid him in slowly. His dick’s head was fat going into her small pussy. Her face went into pain, but from pleasure. “Are you okay?” he asked sliding in her. “Yes,” she said, breathing hard and taking his dick. “Go ahead and stroke inside me.” He gave her slow strokes as she took him. She looked into his eyes and he kissed her. “How do you feel?” she asked, seeing his facial expressions. “You have some good ass pussy,” he said, kissing on her neck.” “I know. I can tell by the way you are looking.” He began to speed his strokes. She moaned and placed her left hand on his stomach to monitor his strokes. He began to pound her pussy. It hurt her, but she loved the pain. “Fuck this pussy nigga. Oh my God, this dick is so good!” She held him down as he grinded in her. “I am about to nut for you, daddy,” she said, giving her pussy soul away. She took a long deep breath and came on his dick. She shook and her knees buckled. Dwayne laughed at her. “How did that feel?” he asked, while chuckling. “Oh my God, you have some amazing dick,” she said, wanting more. He continued to stroke her slowly as she leaned in, licking his nipples. “This is your pussy daddy… fuck my husband. I want this to be your pussy.” He began to fuck her faster and pound her pussy. He loved her telling him that because her pussy was good. She came again in seconds. “You love that dick, don’t you?” he asked, sliding out and admiring her wetness on his dick. “I sure do.” He sat up and laid flat on her stomach to suck her juices off his dick as he sat on his legs. He reached over and spanked her ass, breathing hard. “My pussy taste so good on your dick.” She looked up with her pretty brown eyes.

He took his dick from her mouth and went around to get on top of her. He crossed her legs together and spanked her ass. He slid in her pussy, feeling the wetness and warmth. Every stroke he gave, both of them loved the sex. He stroked her and placed his head on the right side of her head. He wanted her to hear his moans and breaths in her ear. She sat forward on her elbows, then he choked her a little bit. He pounded her pussy. She couldn’t handle his big dick in the position he was in. “Slow down baby. Please, slow it down,” she begged for him to slow down, feeling it in her guts. “Choke me a little more.” He choked her. He couldn’t maintain to keep his nut in. He had to nut. Her pussy was good to him and he was ready to release. “I can’t hold it in any longer. You have some good ass pussy,” he said, making sex faces. “You ready to nut daddy?” she asked, turning to the right, ready for him to cum. “Yes,” he moaned and took his dick out and jacked his hot nut on her ass. She felt his creamy nut splash on her booty. She shook her ass. His breaths were loud. His abs poked in and out after each inhale and exhale. “You have some good pussy,” he said, tilting over to lay down. After they were done, Veronica grabbed her stomach. Her pussy was sore. “I have to take a nap, if you don’t mind,” Dwayne said, getting comfortable in the bed. “Yes because I am about to wash this nut off and take a nap as well,” she said, getting out of bed in little pain. “Are you going to stay the night?” she asked him, but he went to sleep. She knew he loved her pussy. She slowly walked to the bathroom. She cleaned herself off and got in the bed. She laid on the right side of her and Dwayne came over and held her. She felt his large biceps, his long dick on her butt, and the security. Dwayne stayed the night. The next morning, Veronica rolled over, kissing Dwayne on his chest. “Good morning handsome,” she said, placing her thigh on his thigh. “Good morning gorgeous.” He smiled and kissed her. “How does your pussy feels?” “You know I am sore as fuck. I can’t even get out of bed. I went to pee and barely could sit down.” She smiled. “Well, you were handling it. Are you ready for me to leave?” “No… but I know you have to go though.” “I don’t have to go. I have my laptop in the car and I thought we would work on your book and maybe tomorrow, we could catch a flight to LA to go to the beach.” Veronica was confused. “You want to take me to LA?” He laughed. “Yeah. I have a radio show tomorrow and if you want to go with me, you can. You know you are supporting me and also we can go to the beach. Do you have any beach wear?” “I am a mom. I haven’t been to the beach in six years.” “So, what do you say then?” “I will go with you.”

“Okay, great. We will go for about two days and come back. We will be back on Friday and then we can spend the weekend in bed until they come back. Would you like that?” “I would love that Dwayne.” “Good. I am about to take a shower and go get my laptop, so we can get started.” Dwayne kissed her on the forehead and got out of bed. His long dick swung, hitting his thigh. Veronica looked at him while he walked away. She noticed Marcus called three times. She looked to see if Dwayne was going to walk back in the room. She decided to take a chance and call him. The phone rang. “Hey baby, how are you and the kids?” she asked with a deep voice while talking low. “Are you okay?’ Marcus asked, sounding concerned. “Yeah baby. I am just waking up that’s all. Gina and I got drunk last night and I passed out; that’s why I missed your phone calls.” “I figured you ladies were together. Anyway, the kids are doing well. You know they are spoiled with it comes to my parents.” Dwayne walked out of the bathroom. Veronica placed her finger over her mouth for Dwayne not to make a sound. He tiptoed to get his phone out of his pants. He walked back to the bathroom and Veronica instantly got wet, looking at his long dick. “Veronica! Veronica! Are you there?” Marcus asked, while shouting. “I am sorry baby. What did you say?” “I said did they call you yet?” “No… no… they didn’t; hopefully, they will call me soon. I am ready to get to work, but while I am waiting, I am going to start writing my book.” “Hey… that is cool and everything, but you need some steady income. You know writing books don’t get anything but a couple of hundreds.” “How can you bring me down like that about me chasing my dreams?” she asked, getting emotional. “I am not bringing you down. I am stating facts. You know what? I am up here with my parents. I will just see you on Sunday at 5. I will talk to you later.” Marcus hung up. Veronica shook her head as tears came down. She felt unappreciated being with Marcus. For six years, she said she was going to leave but didn’t want to break up her family. She wiped her tears and lay in the bed. A couple minutes later, Dwayne walked out with a towel wrapped around his waist. “Is everything okay?” He paused. “I have been waiting on you. I want some more dick.” She threw the covers off of her, playing with her pussy. “You do know we have work to do and get ready for Cali, right?” “I know… I just want one more nut. My pussy is feeling a little better.” He got in the bed and spread her legs and made love to her.

During the day, they worked on her book. In her progress, she typed 100 pages. She wrote about her marriage using fictional characters. She was very proud of herself. Dwayne read it and he was impressed but wanted her to write more when they got back from LA. They ate breakfast, got dressed, and went to shopping for LA. Dwayne spent $400 on clothes and other accessories. Veronica loved spending time and loved how he was treating her. They got back home, made sure the home was cleaned, she sucked his nut out of his dick, and packed to leave tomorrow. But in the back of her head, she felt unappreciated by Marcus. She was going to LA and enjoy the moment.

Chapter 5 The next day came and they caught their flight at 8am. They arrived in LA at 9am. They took the shuttle to take them to the car rental and checked into a hotel. When they got to the hotel room, Dwayne called the DJ to let him know he arrived. Everything was good and he had to be at the station at 3pm. Veronica was happy staring out of the six floor view. They both wore matching outfits, wearing black tshirts and black jeans. Dwayne wore Tims and Veronica wore black heels. “Well, how does it feel to be in LA?” he asked, grabbing her from the back. She smiled. “It is amazing. The people… the energy. I love it here.” “I am glad to hear that. We have two days to spend here. I want you to see Hollywood and we got to go to Venice beach as well.” “I really want to thank you for bringing me here.” “No problem. You are a wife and a mother so you needed the break.” She kissed him. “I really do appreciate this.” “You are welcome. How about we go get some food and see the city a little bit so we can head there? The 405 traffic is crazy.” She agreed and they left the room to get food. In the car, she gazed at the city of Los Angeles. They pulled to one of the best restaurants in the city and had brunch. They ate and made their way to the radio station. They pulled up and she looked at the tall buildings downtown. “Are you nervous?” Dwayne asked, opening her door. “I am and it is your interview.” She hugged him while getting out of the car.” “Well, you are going to be here at some point, so you need to be here to see what it is all about,” he said, opening the door. They were greeted by the young Asian woman receptionist. They followed her to the floor where the interview was going to be. They walked in and was greeted by DJ Smalls. “What’s good Best Selling Author?’ DJ Smalls said, dabbing him up. DJ Smalls was a chunky, light skin 5'6" tall brother. He had a nasty stench that Veronica didn’t want to get close to. “Man, I am good.” “Who is this gorgeous woman?” he asked, grabbing her hand and kissing it. “DJ Smalls, this is Veronica. She is going to be the next best thing.” “Oh yea. Well, welcome, ma. I am glad to have you here.” “Thank you. I am happy to be here.” “Alright guys. Let’s go in and set up. We go on in 15 minutes. Veronica, do you want to be on air with us?” DJ Small asked, directing them to the chairs with the mics in front them. She looked confused. “I am ok. I don’t want to take away from his time. I am going to look.” “I want you on air with me V.” He pulled her chair out.

She blushed. “Okay. I will.” She sat down. “Ok guys. We are going to talk books and relationships. You know how it goes D. V… be ready ma. This is your moment.” Dwayne grabbed her sweaty hand. “It is going to be ok. I am here. Do this like this is your last day on earth,” Dwayne said, licking at lips while smiling at her. She took a deep breath. “Okay. I will.” “Okay, guys, we are ready. Here we go. What’s up LA? This is your favorite DJ... DJ Smalls. 105 WFKM FM, we are in the building! I am with the only and only Mr. Best Selling Author Dwayne and he has a gorgeous woman who is up next, V. What’s popping guys?” “Man… this is a movement right now. We are making authors feel like rock stars man,” Dwayne said, speaking into the mic. “That’s real baby. I want to ask you guys something. Are you two an item? I mean, you two look good together and you guys got chemistry. So, what’s up with that?” The room went quiet. “What you mean man?” Dwayne looked at her, hoping she would say something. “I mean, LA loves gossip if we can get it. Are you two together man? What’s good?” DJ Smalls looked dead in their eyes. “No, we are not. He is teaching and guiding me through my dreams of being a best-selling author; there is nothing going on,” Veronica spoke into the mic, while looking at him with a smile. “Well, you two look together. I mean that is real talk baby.” DJ Smalls interviewed them for about ten minutes. They were done and went to a commercial. Soon as he went to a commercial, Dwayne confronted DJ Smalls. “Hey man, what the hell was that earlier?” Dwayne stood up, catching an attitude. “D, what are you talking about? Why are you talking to me like that?” “You know that question was irrelevant.” “I was just asking a question man. I have to do it for ratings, bruh.” “She is married man. You don’t know if someone is listening or not that she may know.” “Oh, word. She didn’t look married enough when you were holding her hand, bruh.” “I am out. Don’t call me for shit else man,” Dwayne said, grabbing Veronica’s hand and walking out. “That is cool my nigga. You fake ass Russell Wilson and Ciara relationship.” DJ Smalls laughed while watching them walked out. “I can’t believe that nigga did that shit,” he said, exiting the door by pushing them hard. “Calm down. It is not that serious. No one was listening. It was a harmless question,” Veronica said, calming him down. “You are right. You handled yourself well. I am very proud of you.”

“Thank you so much.” “Let’s go spend time in LA.” He opened the car door and they went sight-seeing. Later on, they went to Venice beach. They changed clothes and walked down the outside shops. They bought LA shades and bracelets and went to sit by the beach. She sat down between his legs, wearing her short tropical shorts with no underwear underneath and white tight t-shirts. No shirt and gray sweats shorts he wore to show his bulge. The sun was beaming but the breeze felt good. He kissed her on the back of the head. “How does this moment feel?” he asked her, while holding her. “It feels amazing. I haven’t had a vacation in a long time. You know, being away from the kids and my husband feels so good right now. Don’t get me wrong, I miss my babies, but I needed this.” “And that is why I wanted you to come.” She got emotional. “He doesn’t support my dreams. I told him I was wring my books and he put me down. I know I can do big things in this author’s world.” “Listen, you cannot tell someone who doesn’t believe in dreams your dreams. They do not care about it. I believe in you. Everything happens for a reason and I think you have a great chance to be the best at this.” “You think so?” she asked, turning around and facing him into his eyes. “Yes.” He kissed her. “Thank you,” she said, feeling secure into his arms. They stayed to the beach until sunrise. He took her back to the room to take showers. They got dressed and went out to dinner. When they got back, they made love. The next day, they spent time in Hollywood until it was time to fly back to Atlanta. They had to catch their plane ride at 6am in the morning. They took the car back and went to the airport to depart. When they depart and arrived to Atlanta, they spent the weekend at Veronica’s house. Sunday afternoon came after a hot all night and day filled with hot sex. It was 1pm. Veronica opened her eyes and looked at the clock. She looked at her phone and saw a text from Marcus. He said they would be in Atlanta at 2:45pm. “Shit!” She started to panic and shook Dwayne to wake him up. “Oh my God. Dwayne! Dwayne! Wake up because you have to get out right now! Its 1pm and Marcus should be here in an hour. I need you to get out right now!” “Give me a couple of minutes then I will get up,” he said, rolling over. She kept hitting him to wake up. “Hell no! I need you get up right now! I have to wash the sheets and take a shower before he gets here. I have to do a lot of shit before they get here. I need for you take this swimwear shit with you.” She got out of bed, grabbed her robe, and put it on. Dwayne gets up and stretches. She took the sheets off of the bed and placed it on the floor. She walked to the bathroom sink to look at her hair. “Oh my God... look at my hair… it’s a mess… damn!” He rubbed his eyes, looked at the time, and jumped out of bed. “You are doing a lot for a nigga you don’t care about.”

“My kids are coming home too. I can’t have it smelling like another man been here. I still have to live here,” she said, freaking out. “Shit! I’m supposed to be home already. I was supposed to meet this author at 1:30pm.” He hurried to put his clothes on. He reached into his pants pocket to get his phone to look at it. He sat on the edge of the bed to see how many times the author called. Veronica stopped what she was doing. “Is it a female or a male?” “Huh?” “Huh… is it a female you are meeting?” she asked with a temper. “Damn, she called ten times. I will call her when I get in the car.” “Dwayne, you don’t hear me talking to you?” “I am sorry. I was in my business mode. Who is she? Why are questioning me like that?” he asked shocked, while putting his clothes on. “I just wanted to know.” “You are not in any position to ask me anything when you live with a man and have a ring on your finger.” “I think I do,” she said, walking towards him. “We fucked. Okay… we went to LA and etc. We can’t do anything about this because you are married. I am going out on a business dinner date to talk about books, that’s it.” “Why didn’t we go on one?” “You didn’t suggest it?’ “I didn’t? You suggested the park and right next to it was a restaurant...” “Veronica you are acting very jealous right now. I took you to LA. Listen. I have to go and you have to clean up,” he said, getting all of his things together. “I am a little jealous.” “Well, get over it. You are married. You finish that book so we can talk business. Now, give me a hug so I can go,” he said, reaching for a hug. “No. My husband probably wouldn’t like that,” she said, covering her naked body. Dwayne shrugged his shoulders and walked out the house. She sat down on the bed mad. She thought the wonderful week they had shifted things fast. She started to believe everything he did was just to fuck her and give her experience. She grabbed her phone and meditated about calling him. She was going to call but had to wash clothes and get her house situated. He didn’t grab the clothes so she put them in a bag to throw in the trash. She had to hurry, so she could get ready for her kids but, most importantly, call Dwayne.



Chapter 6 Veronica started to wash the sheets and clean the house. She made sure she didn’t leave any trace of scent or material Dwayne might have left. After she was finished checking three times over the house and smelling the bed, she called Dwayne. She loosened her white robe so her body could breathe. The phone rung and he didn’t pick up. She started to walk in circles, hoping she didn’t mess her chances up with Dwayne. The phone rang and it was Marcus. She answered without looking to see who was calling. “Finally, you call me,” she said with her hand on her head, thanking God for him calling. “Don’t act like you were waiting for me to call,” Marcus said with an attitude. She was upset. “Yes, I was honey. Are you guys on your way?” “Yep. We are like 10 minutes away. I wanted to know if you wanted anything to eat while we are out.” “No, I am full. Thank you.” “Alright. We will see you in a little bit.” “Okay.” She hung up. “Damn… Dwayne has my mind messed up right now,” she said, walking into the kitchen holding her phone by her side. “I should have never said anything at all. I mean, I should learn how to shut my mouth up.” The phone rung and it was Dwayne. She smiled and picked up. “Dwayne, I am so sorry for acting the way I did. Please forgive me.” He laughed. “I forgive you. You have to understand that this is just business. I couldn’t do all of that for you because you are married. It was the first time we met. Now, if you were single then yeah I could have, but I did it out of respect.” She laughed. “Respect huh? But you still fucked this pussy.” “Shit, the respect for him was over when you said he cheated. I am like three minutes from my meeting. Did he and the kids get there yet?” “No, not yet,” she said, getting wet by the sound of his voice. “Okay, I am not going to lie Veronica; I miss you so much.” “I miss you too. I hope I didn’t make you mad because I want to see you again. I love spending time with you. You made me feel secure and showed me a good time. I haven’t had it in a while and I haven’t had any good dick over ten years.” He busted out laughing. “Well… whenever you can get free time let me know, so I can see you again.” “I will.” She heard the door knob start to turn again. “He is here. I have to go.” “Okay, babe. I will see you later.” “Okay babe.” She hung up and was rushed by her kids to give hugs. “Hey, my boys. I miss you guys so much,” she said, hugging and giving them kisses with their matching wife beaters and dark blue jeans “How was grandma and grandpa?”

Derrick, the oldest, said, “It was great. They gave us a $100 each, took us to Seaside Heights, and bought us two video games. They are the best.” He was excited. “Mommy, I had a great time, but I am about to go in my room and play the game,” Tim, the second child, said with excitement. “Ok, guys, but I need you guys to take a bath first. You have been outside for a long time,” she said while they rushed into their rooms. Marcus walked in with the bags. Sweat dripped from his arms. His wife beater was tight on him with his gray sweat pants. She saw his print but didn’t give a damn. Veronica could just feel and look at the door and knew hell was coming in the house. “Hey baby, you want me to get something for you,” she said, walking to the door to help. “No. I got it,” he said, placing the bags on the kitchen counter. “Well, good morning, how was the drive?” she asked, hugging him from the back. “It was okay. What you been up to? Have you been doing a little spring cleaning?” He smelled the Pine Sol in the air. He gave her a kiss on the cheek and hugged her. “I did a little. I am washing the sheets right now. I didn’t want you to come home to a house the same way you left. I had nothing else to do. I didn’t sleep well this week because you weren’t here.” He hugged her really tight. “Oh really… that is because you missed this dick.” “Yeah, that is exactly what it is,” she said in a silly way. “Whatever. I am sorry I sounded like I had an attitude with you earlier. I am really tired baby. The kids got on my nerves at the airport. They wanted everything and you know exactly who that sounds like?” he said, looking at her. She chuckled. “Whatever... give me a kiss.” “Look at you… is this one of the moments where we put the kids to bed really early so we can get it in?” “Only if they go to sleep on time because they are wired.” “Trust me; I am going to get them in bed early. I am going to get the rest of the stuff out of the car,” he said, kissing her and smacking her on the ass. She looked in the fridge and got her a bottle of water. She heard the vibration from her phone. She pulled it out and saw it was a text from Dwayne. It was a picture of him. She guessed he was at his meeting taking a picture of himself. She looked at his sexy self but saw the woman hand on the table cropped out. She glanced a little closer and saw a tattoo that she thought she had seen before. It was an M on her hand. She might have thought it was Gina, but she has another type of tattoo on her left hand. She sent him a text back saying how gorgeous he looked. Marcus walked back in the door. “Baby, let me say something else?” Marcus placed the kids’ bags on the floor. Veronica’s heart jumped, hoping it was nothing bad. “What is it baby?” “I know I have been around here lately sad and depressed and taking my frustration out on you because of my job. I just want to say I’m sorry. You know I have giving this company six hard years of my life and they will not give me any type of promotion. These people act like I am nothing to them at all. It kind of hurts because I do so much and get paid less. I am trying to be the provider without being

depressed or worrying about money. Everything I did in the past; I am so sorry. I took you for granted and I am so sorry. I remember when I lost faith, you told me God got something better in store for me. I can feel that he is about to bless me. That meant a lot to me. Thank you so much because those words have been in my heart since then. I love you so much and I love you. I am blessed to have a woman and wife like you.” Veronica almost wanted to tear up. She felt guilty. He hugged her. “It’s okay baby. I love you too. I told you everything is going to be alright. I got your back and God is with you. You know God is always on time. Everything will be fine.” “Thank you baby. Well, let me get this stuff on in the kids’ room and my room.” He walked over to the telephone on the wall by the fridge. He started to check the caller id. She felt destroyed on what she did to him. She knew cheating on her husband was wrong. Her heart started to harden. “Baby?” Marcus said, looking harder into the phone. “Yes.” Veronica’s heart started to race. “What did they say because you didn’t tell me anything?” Marcus turned around with the cordless phone in his hand. Her heart shattered. “Baby, who?” “The hospital. You do know they called, right?” “Are you serious?” She walked over. “No, I didn’t know they called. I thought they would have called my cellphone.” “How in the hell did you not know?” he whispered. “Weren’t you here the whole week? What did you do? You didn’t have a clue to check the phone.” She was stuck in words. “I don’t know. I went out for drinks with Gina. I went and got something to eat and watched movies. I swear, I didn’t know they called me at all.” “Damn Veronica, its shit like this that pisses me off,” he said, getting angry and kicking the kids’ bags. “Do not kick their stuff. I told you I didn’t know.” “Get this phone and call them back.” “It is a Sunday. I would have to wait until tomorrow.” “And the thing about it is that they called Thursday, so you probably late. Damn Veronica.” He slammed the phone back on the receiver. He grabbed the bags and walked into the kids’ room, not saying anything to her. Veronica never checked the house phone. She knew everything was about to collapse all because she cheated. Later on in the day and until the evening, Marcus barely had anything to say to Veronica. He still was mad about her missing the phone call. Dwayne called her three times straight, to the point where she had to put her phone on silent. It was 8pm and Marcus got the kids asleep. Veronica got out of the shower, bringing her phone in the bathroom. She applied lotion on. She checked her phone and seen the numerous texts from Dwayne. She looked into the mirror with her hair tied and gorgeous naked body. She swallowed hard and read the

texts. Look, I understand you have a husband and kids, but you can pick up when I am calling you. I took your ass to LA and got you radio play. I am helping you and fucked you good and now you want to act like I am not shit. You better get at me within the next hour or I swear I am going to tell your husband everything. I don’t have shit to lose because I can use this for a book, but you… you will lose a family. I am not playing either. She dropped her phone. She was afraid. She picked it back up and saw she had two minutes to call him. She sat on the toilet and called him. The phone rang and Dwayne picked up. “Right on time V.” He laughed. “Dwayne, what are you doing? This isn’t right. You know my husband is home and you can’t be texting and calling me like this. He will catch me.” “Wait a fucking a minute with this shit again. You said all that stuff how I was daddy and you wanted to be with me and not him. Did you not say that?” She untied her hair, feeling nervous. “I did. I really did, but I was in the moment. I can’t do anything right now.” “Are you sure you can’t?” “I don’t want to yet. I haven’t seen my kids in a week and it felt good for them to come home to a family.” “Let me tell you something Veronica. I am an author. I don’t like games; I only write them. You will continue to keep seeing me, is that correct?” “Dwayne, you are acting so passive aggressive. Why?” “Because we had a great time together and I need a woman like you in my life.” “I want you as well, but it has to be the right time. I promise Dwayne. I missed my job’s phone call because we were in LA. I had to make up an excuse for that and I don’t like lying to my husband. I don’t lying at all.” “You better get used to it because it will be happening a lot. I want to see you tomorrow.” “I can, but let me call them tomorrow and find out what is going on. Is that okay?” she asked, hearing a knock on the door. “Veronica, I have to use the bathroom.” Marcus knocked on the door. She whispered, “I will see and talk to you tomorrow. I have to go.” “Okay. I better.” He hung up. She placed her phone on the hamper underneath her clothes. She opened the door. Marcus walked in, staring at her naked body. “What do we have here?” he asked with red briefs on and nothing else. “Some good pussy,” she said, grabbing her tits. He grabbed her hand and brought her to the bathroom sink. He closed the door. He bent her over a little bit. He pulled his briefs down with a hard dick. He slid in her. He gave her slow strokes while

looking at her facial expression in the mirror. She was still sore so she faked her expression. He thought it was feeling good, but she was sore. “How does that feel?” he asked, looking at her in the mirror. “It feels so good.” She placed both hands on the bathroom sink in pain. He started to pump faster and Veronica was hurting. She moaned loudly. Marcus spanked her ass and felt the hotness and wetness from her pussy. He couldn’t hold it in any longer and he came in her pussy. He held her back as he released. Veronica’s eyes got big knowing what he did. She didn’t know why he did that because she was fertile and didn’t want any more kids. Marcus took deep breaths and pulled his briefs back up. “Whenever you get done, meet me in the kitchen.” He walked out the bathroom. “Okay baby,” she said, feeling puzzled. She grabbed and put on her big white t-shirt and tied her back up. She grabbed her phone and walked out of the bathroom to the kitchen. She came around the kitchen and saw Marcus sitting down with her LA swimwear on the kitchen table. Veronica paused and thought her heart was going to bust out of her chest. She knew she was caught and didn’t know what was going to happen next.

Chapter 7 “Now, I just got back from New Jersey and even though we went to Seaside Heights… we didn’t go to the beach,” he said, sliding the swimwear in the middle of the table. “Please have a seat.” Veronica walked slowly and sat down. She was afraid of not knowing what was going to happen. “Can you explain why I found this in our trash can?” He twirled his wedding ring. “Ummmm… I really cannot tell you anything. It is something I found when I was cleaning and it didn’t fit me so I threw it out,” she said, hoping he would believe her story. “This looks fresh and brand new. I am not dumb Veronica. Now, you missed the call when your job called and I found this in the trash. Come on go ahead and tell me where you went. I won’t get mad.” “Okay. Gina and I went to Panama for a day. I needed to relax. I needed a getaway. I haven’t gone to the beach in five years; I am so sorry. I didn’t know what you were going to say and I didn’t want you to get mad at me.” “Why would I get mad? I understand clearly and you are right; you haven’t gone to the beach in a long time. You have been a mother and a wife and worked to the point you haven’t had any time to yourself,” Marcus said, leaning back into the chair. Veronica was confused. Marcus gave in too easily. She knew something was going on and waited for him to erupt. “Well. I have to get up at 5 in the morning, so I am going to go to bed.” He stood up. “Wait a minute; so, you have nothing to say at all?” “No, why should I? You needed to relax and they should have called your cellphone because it is 2016 and people don’t call house phones anymore. You will call tomorrow and everything will be just fine.” He walked over, kissing her on the forehead. “Marcus, is everything fine?” “Yes. Why do you ask?” “Because you didn’t go off or anything.” “I mean, Veronica, if it is something else you want to tell me you can, but I know you are telling the truth. I am trying not to worry about things that we don’t have to worry about. It’s nothing because God will handle everything.” “Okay baby. I want a kiss.” She gave him a kiss. “I will see you in bed.” He walked off. She shook her head. She knew something was up. She looked at her phone and got on Facebook to be nosey on Dwayne’s page. She looked and it said, late breaking news. She read. “Late breaking news… Just Write With Passion Publications, LLC has signed their first author, Diamonds. We don’t want to show her face and work yet. She is almost done with her book and details will be coming soon.” Veronica started to get upset. She wanted to know why he didn’t offer her a deal and this new chick one. She wanted to call him but went in the room to go to sleep. She couldn’t wait for answers tomorrow.

The next morning came and Marcus went to work and the kids went to school. Veronica woke up at 8am, checking her Facebook’s timeline. She wanted to call Dwayne and ask him but didn’t want to wake him. She couldn’t take another second not hearing from him, so she called him. “Good morning,” he said, answering the phone sounding like he just woke up. “Good morning, umm… what was that about you signed a new author? Is it the woman you saw yesterday?” she asked, sitting against the headboard. “Veronica, you are asking me questions about my business at 8:05 am.” “Yes, I am. I wanted to call you last night but couldn’t, so I want to know what the fuck is going on. Why didn’t you sign me?” “Listen, we have plenty of work to do and plus, your work is not finish.” “Her shit isn’t either.” “Veronica, her book is 98% almost finished. You have like five more chapters to do. You see, you are all in my business and not knowing shit what is going on.” “I am sorry. You are right. I should have asked first.” “This is my business and I don’t like people getting into my business like that.” “I am so sorry. I promise I won’t do it again.” “You are good. I think we shouldn’t see each other today. I have some stuff I have to work on and I don’t need that type of energy to mess my day up.” “Come on Dwayne. I want to see you today. You said I would see you.” “I wanted to see you as well, but I have a lot of work to do today.” She got sad. “I understand.” “I am about to get another nap in. I will call you later on today,” he said, hanging up the phone. She thought what he did was rude. She had a right to be mad. She called the hospital to see why they called. The lady on the phone let her know orientation started today and her spot was filled. Veronica was devastated because she missed her chance. She didn’t want to hear Marcus’ voice. She begged the lady on the phone, asking if could she come in and she said there was nothing they could do for her. She threw her phone on the couch. She started to cry. She didn’t have a job, she cheated on her husband, and she was acting crazy towards Dwayne, already in a day. She grabbed her laptop and walked into the living room and started to write her book. For hours and hours, Veronica worked on it until she was done and her fingers were numb. She couldn’t believe she finished it. Everything that was going on in her life she wrote into fictional characters. She reread her book and loved it. She couldn’t wait for Dwayne to read it. Weeks later… things were going ok for Veronica. She finished her book and Dwayne offered her a contract that she was looking over. They had sex four times out of the week and her feelings for him grew. Marcus and Veronica’s relationship were iffy because she could tell he didn’t trust her anymore. Veronica had an interview for another hospital and she got the job. While she was at the interview, she threw up at. After she left, she went to the drug store to get a pregnancy test. She went home to take it. Luckily, it was Wednesday and everyone was gone. 12:45pm she took it and at 12:50pm, she looked at it. She was scared and when she did, it said she was pregnant. She fell down to the bathroom floor. She felt

like she had to throw up again. She didn’t want any more kids. The bad thing about it was she didn’t know who kid it was because both of them busted in her after every time having sex. Since Marcus was at work, she called Dwayne to meet her. He said he would and she took off to meet him at Icons restaurant downtown. She didn’t know how she was going to break the news but someone had to know. She got her keys and headed there. Veronica arrived first. She sat at the booth in Icons. She unbuttoned her black blazer, took off her black flats, felt squeezed in her black suit pants, and unbuttoned the top three buttons off of her white dress shirt. She bit her nails and looked around the room nervously. She took a sip of water from her glass. Veronica’s pocketbook was laid next to her. Dwayne entered Icons angry. He had a fresh haircut, blue sport jacket, tan shirt, dark blue jeans, and tan dress shoes. He looked around for Veronica and walked to the booth angry and sat down. The restaurant was crowded. “I swear, Veronica, you better not be telling me you are leaving me. You sounded sad, like you want to tell me that. I have been blowing your phone up for two days now.” “I know baby. I am sorry about that. I haven’t been feeling good and I got the job as well. I have been looking over the contract and I have been dealing with the kids. I have been a little overwhelmed. I am sorry.” She held her stomach. “I wish you could have text me that. You know I go crazy if I don’t hear from you.” “I know baby, but I have something to tell you.” She started to tear up. “What is it?” He looked at her, tearing up. “When I tell you this, please don’t get upset or yell. We are in a restaurant.” “You better not be leaving me, Veronica.” “I promise that is not what it is.” “Then tell me what it is.” “I have something I have to show you.” “What you got to show me? She reached into her purse and grabbed the pregnancy test. She hesitated to show him and slid it on the table to him. He looked down at the test and looked at her with shock. His attitude changed into concern. “What is this?” She swallowed, took a deep breath, and exhaled deeply. “A pregnancy test… I’m pregnant, Dwayne.” He scoffed repeatedly. “Pregnant… you’re pregnant. Are you that naïve that you want to get rid of me by handing me a pregnancy test?” “I am pregnant and this is not a game. This is for real. I took it a little while ago.” “So, are you and Marcus having a baby?” “It’s not Marcus’ baby.” She didn’t want to tell him. “Well, who are you pregnant by?” “To be honest with you, Dwayne, I really don’t know. I am going to have to make an appointment

and, by then, it wouldn’t matter because both of you have came in me in the same weeks.” “What the fuck? Why would you let him do that for?” he asked, fussing. “Because he is my husband... I can’t tell him not to cum in me. I was shocked he was doing it when he did it.” “I thought you guys didn’t want any more kids.” “We don’t, but he is doing it and I cannot do anything about it, but tell you both about it. I am going to have to get a blood test done. I feel like a fucking slut doing this shit.” She put her head down. “That’s bullshit Veronica and you know it is! If he was doing this, why didn’t you tell me?” “I didn’t know what me and my husband do in the bedroom matters.” “Oh really because you told me so much about what you guys do and now it isn’t my business. You are full of shit now.” “Listen, Dwayne, I can’t do this shit with you right now. I am tired and feeling sick as hell.” He whispered, “You are not pregnant by me and you know that. You know damn well it’s Marcus’ baby. I really don’t even believe you are pregnant. I really think you want to get rid of me and you are not going anywhere.” She shook her head over and over. “It’s not… it’s not… it is not a game and I am not trying to get you out of my life… I am dead ass serious on whose baby this is.” Dwayne hit the table with his hand. The owner looked over at their booth repeatedly and started back to chatting. Dwayne was mad. He rolled his eyes. He spoke with disgrace. “I knew I shouldn’t have gotten into this mess with you! I should have listened to my conscience because I knew you would pull a stunt like this! I should have never fucked a married woman. I mean, what the fuck do I look like having a baby out of wedlock? I don’t want that.” “You wanted me just like I wanted you. This is both of our faults because we weren’t careful and now we have to take responsibilities on raising our baby, if it is yours.” He slid her back the pregnant test. He reached over the table and looked into her eyes to scare her. “Stop it! Okay! Stop it! That is not my child! You are pregnant by Marcus and you know that. You need to stop lying to yourself because now is not the time to be playing around. You don’t want me in your life; that is fine,” he said, standing up. “I am not playing with you, Dwayne! So, you forgot the first time we had sex. When you came inside of me? Did you forget we didn’t wear a condom?” He looked around to see if anyone is watching. “Be quiet. Yeah, I remember that day and I also remember you telling me that you were on birth control. Did you lie about that?” He felt paranoid. “I didn’t tell you shit like that.” She started to get ignorant. “Yes the fuck you did. You told me that shit before I got there.” She thought it over. “I didn’t lie… I was on birth control but the week before we were intimate, I ran out of pills. I thought I had enough medicine in my system to not get pregnant.”

Dwayne squinted his face. “Hold up… hold up… you thought just because you have been taking pills every day that you couldn’t get pregnant?” She placed her elbow on the table with her hands on top of her head. She wasn’t feeling good. “Yes… I just said that. It was stupid I know. I wanted to fuck you so bad.” “How can you be so stupid? Why didn’t you tell me that before we had sex?” “Because I wanted you, Dwayne.” He laid back on the booth chair. “I know what this shit is; you wanted me for my money. You are a fucking groupie! I can’t believe this.” “I am not a fucking groupie. You better watch your mouth on how you talk to me.” “This is bullshit. I swear. Now, look at this mess I am in with you… I don’t want to hear any more of this. How much does the pill cost or how much to get an abortion because you are not keeping it if it is not mine.” “Are you out of your mind?! I am not getting rid of my child just because you don’t want to accept your responsibilities if is yours.” “You are not keeping this child, Veronica! I want to do it the right way.” “We weren’t doing anything right when you were fucking a married woman!” she shouted. “Man, fuck.” He hit himself in the head. “And I thought the plan was for us to be together in future? We can do that now with a baby coming into our lives. Or did you lie about that?” He hit the table hard again. “Damn it Veronica… you better listen… and I mean you better listen to me good. We will never be together… all that stuff I said to you were lies. I’d just wanted to have sex with you just a couple of times before I got married and that’s it! I am not about to lose the love of my life for you or that damn baby your ugly ass carrying. Do you hear me?” She picked up her glass and threw her water in her face. “How dare you? How dare you talk to me like that? I am a woman and a mother. You are telling me this whole time you are about to get married?” “WHAT’S YOUR PROBLEM WOMAN!!!!” he screamed, wiping water off of his face. The owner got up from his chair and walked over to the table quickly. The short, Latin, bald headed guy with a dark brown linen suit said, “Sir… I’m going to have to ask you to leave right now.” He looked at the owner with confusion. “What? Why? You didn’t see her throw water in my face?” “I can’t have you banging on my tables and chairs like this… also, you are scaring my customers.” “Well, then you need to tell her to leave also. She just threw water on me. Did you not see that?” “I saw that and I will talk to her about that, but for your protection, I am going to ask you to leave right now.”

“Listen… I will stop banging on the table okay. I am just having a conversation with my friend, that’s all. It is very tense and important.” “Well, you cannot do it here as of right now. I have been watching you from the bar. You two can continue this outside of the building, so please, let’s go.” He placed his hands on Dwayne to leave. Dwayne pushed his hand away. The owner’s eyes became furious. “Don’t touch me, man. You don’t know me. I am Dwayne Mathis, the best-selling author. I am going to leave but don’t put your hands on me.” He stood up and looked at Veronica. “You better get rid of it before the wedding. Do you hear me?” She looked at Dwayne, about to cry. “And do you hear me… I am not getting rid of it, Dwayne!” Dwayne started to walk backwards with the owner facing him. Dwayne stood up, looking sad with tears running down her eyes. She shouted out loud, “If you do not want to be in our lives, you better be ready to pay child support! I am keeping this baby and you better let your soon to be wife know before I tell her! You better pray it is not yours.” The owner kept pushing him toward the door. “Can I please hand her something and then I swear I am going to walk out of here, man? I swear.” “What is it?” the owner asked. “It is pictures of her husband. Man, please,” he begged the owner. “Okay, go ahead.” The owner let him go. Dwayne walked over and Veronica sat down. She was afraid by the way he was walking that he was going to punch her. He pulled out pictures and documents out of his suit jacket. “What the fuck is this?” She started to grab the pictures and documents. “Look at them. The woman I met with that day was a woman name Gina. Gina is your best-friend you tell me about all the time, right? Well, her and Marcus have been fucking behind your back. She is the woman I signed because she is writing a book called, Your Husband My Dick, and it’s pretty much telling the story about how she has been fucking him for so long. He has given her so much money and bags to keep her quiet. In the documents, you will see texts they have been doing. I had this information to blackmail her. She told me that she is trying to get you to leave him, so she can be with him. Anything else you want to know, ask him. You will not keep that baby. I have to go to my soon to be wife. It was a pleasure fucking you and using you as a product for my new book, Your Wife My Sidepiece. He walked off and she started to cry. The owner walked over to make sure everything was ok. She mushed his hand and ran out of the building crying. When she ran out of the building, she threw up. She couldn’t believe her best-friend of 15 years was sleeping with her man. She wanted to go to her house and beat her ass.

Chapter 8 She drove with the devil in her eyes. She was going to hurt Gina. She pulled up to her apartment complex. She drove in and saw a familiar car that looked like Marcus’ car. She pulled up to it and it was his. She parked to it and got out of the car. She looked to make sure and she saw his badge with his face on it. She went back to her car and got the knife underneath her seat. She got it, took off her blazer jacket, and went to Marcus’ car. “So, you want to fuck her?” She began to slice all of his four tires. “You want to keep sleeping with that bitch. How could you, Marcus? How could you do this to your kids?” she yelled. She keyed his car with her keys. Veronica was furious. She stopped and opened her trunk. She got the baseball bat out of her trunk and smashed all of his windows. “My babies didn’t deserve this. I didn’t deserve this at all. I gave your ass life. I gave you love. I gave you encouragement. I gave you so much and you repay with cheating on me,” she said, making sure all the windows were smashed. She threw the bat back in the car, grabbed her pocketbook, and closed her car door. She heard police sirens and knew they had to be coming for her. She ran up to Gina’s apartment. She looked into her bag to get the key to Gina’s apartment. She found it, juggling it in her hands. She took it out of the bag and stuck the key in, but it wouldn’t turn. She knew right then, she changed the locks. She hasn’t been to her place in over a year. She banged on the door. “Open the fucking door. I am going to kill both of you,” she cried, as she stopped banging. She heard the sirens pulling into the apartment complex. She walked downstairs with her hands up. The cops pulled up and got out of the car. “Get on the ground!” two officers commanded her. She had her hands up and face on the ground. People came outside to see what was going on. They cuffed her. Gina and Marcus walked out of the door, both in robes. “Hey Veronica, I have been fucking your man,” Gina said, as they took her to the put her in the police car. Veronica tried to turn her head. “You fucking slut. I am going to beat your ass when I get out.” “You are not going to do a damn thing. I am going to put a restraining order on your dumb ass. Look at my hand, bitch,” Gina said, showing her the M on her hand. Veronica saw that tattoo in the picture with Dwayne. She wondered why she hadn’t saw her in weeks. “Veronica, I hope your LA trip was fun. I heard you on the radio. You need to stop telling people all of your business.” Marcus laughed as they put her in the car and drove off. Veronica was shocked and confused on what was going on. She knew that there were cheaters underneath her. To be continued…



Meet the Author Marques Lewis Marques Lewis (30 years old) was born in Newark, New Jersey and raised until 12 years old in Irvington, New Jersey. Dora and James Lewis are out of Lincolnton and Shellman, Georgia. Marques and his family moved from Irvington, New Jersey in 1997 to Leesburg, Georgia. He attended Lee County High School and graduated from Darsey Private High School with 3.0 G.P.A. Marques began writing at the age of 7 years old. He wrote his first short story, Detective David: “The Missing Toy Boat.” After taking a 15year hiatus, Marques began writing again after discovering the author Zane and her writings. From then, his imagination took off. At 22 years old Marques began writing plenty of short stories, poems, and encouraging women self-esteem on social network sites. After gaining confidence, he began performing his poems at Chill Bar & Lounge at Open Mic Night. The crowd loved him, and he began performing every Wednesday. He appeared in the Dec. 10, 2010 and April 6, 2012 publication short poem book, “The Poetic Lounge Vol. 2 and 3”. His own poems “Weak” and “I Am a Woman” were selected. Then Marques decided that he wanted to write novels. Marques has written several novels “It’s Love For Her” Part 1, “It’s Love For Her” Part 2, “It’s Love For Her” Part 3, “Words of Wetness”, “Good Men Still Exist” with Author Jamila Gomez, “The Man Next Door” “The Road to the Perfect Guy” Part 1, “The Road To The Perfect Guy” Part 2, “The Road To The Perfect Guy” Part 3, The Side Chick Who Turned Into A Wife” Part 1-3, “The Woman Who Got Away” Part 1 & 2, “How’s Your Stripper’s D**k?”, and his first relationship book “Never Settle...Never Again”. Marques won 2013 “Best Selling Award” and was the runner-up for “Author of the Year” at One Karma Publishing Banquet in Alpharetta, Georgia. Marques has appeared as an extra football player in Sherwood Baptist Church 2nd movie “Facing the Giants” and also played a detective in “Taken 3” and also a role in a short story film “Double Film.” He has appeared in BlackAlbanyGA Magazine in October 2012, and being the first author in “Big In Da Street Magazine” rap magazine May 18, 2013. He has been interviewed on W-ASU FM Albany State Radio station in October 2011. He has appeared in Lee County Ledger twice, Southwest Georgian, and Citizen Times, Lincoln Journal, Cuthbert Southwest Tribune, and Albany Herald newspapers. Marques was a special guest on “The Good Day Morning Show” on Fox 31 in June 10, 2013. Marques was a featured author at Wellingtons and Wine at a Wine Tasting event in Albany, Georgia at Icons Bar Grill on November 23, 2013. On December 15, 2013 he produced his first play at his church (Church of God of Prophecy) “The Birth of Jesus Christ”. Marques has signed as an author with True Glory Publications, LLC and very excited to be working with the company. Marques is excited by the many blessings that await him. Marques has his own publishing company called Marvelous Leaders Publications, LLC. He has signed authors and cannot wait to share their work with everyone. You can find Marques’ novels on www.amazon.com and www.goodreads.com. His novels on Kindle, the Amazon Kindle app, and paperback as well. You can add Marques on Facebook at Author Marques Lewis, Twitter, Instagram @iammarqueslewis, and his websitewww.iammarqueslewis.com. You can also reach him at his email address [email protected]. To submit to Marvelous Leaders Publications, email your first three chapters of your manuscript, a bio of yourself, and the synopsis of yourself. Marques is always working to improve his craft. He likes to tell his fans to follow their dream, keep God first, keep the faith, and most of all

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