Check it...my friend-- I'll call him Trey-- met this guy and was struck with him, right out the gate, right? They began a torrid whirlwind affair...impromptu meetings for claw-your-clothes-off-in-a-hurry sex and lil role playing scenarios all around town.
All inspite of the fact that Trey has a live-in lover of 6 years!
Homeboy was jumpy everytime I'd see him, worried to death his partner would find out.
One eve he decided to stay in and spend quality time with his partner, and after some hot long drawn out "secret-guilt" sex, the partner finally rolled of bed all sweaty and stumbled off to the bathroom. Trey noticed the partner's cell on the dresser and suddenly had the impulse to look thru it. (You know how one's own guilt can sometimes make u question the one who's CheatedOn's loyalty!)
Well in the cell Trey found pics of his partner kissing hugging laughing riding in a car and even up in the photo booth at the State Fair, with some brother he'd never seen before!
Lol.
He was
All
To
Pieces!
Lmao.
But, confront? Or not to confront?? Was that why partner had seemed to "know" on so many occasions and merely gave him a little smug smile? Had the player gotten played?
Oh what webs we weave, people. What webs we weave...
--khalil somadi--
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