Something about HER

"Jill!" Sheri whispered. Jill continues to give Sheri grief. Though, in all honesty Jill didn't care, nor did she have room to judge. Jill has done what Sheri is about to do once or twice. Maybe even three times by the time she's done with Anthony. Who knows what his status is? Don't care... But Jill could shamelessly say this, she's never blatantly seen a man's wife and still brazenly flirt with their husband. Sheri was on a whole new level of savagery, and Jill wasn't letting her best friend off the hook so easily. Jill thought to herself, the next time Sheri tries to act all innocent and poise to judge me, imma rub the dirt all up in her face. She continues to push Sheri’s buttons till she gets up to leave and go to the bathroom. Jill was getting ready to tell her to use the gel when unexpectedly, Sheri collides into the Governor. They were a whole tangled mess, Jill practically had to pull them apart before his wife came. The Governor was grateful for her intervention because even he realized he wasn't focused. Upon meeting the governor's wife, Jill was 100% sure, she did not like her. This self-important, condescending chick, made Jill simply want to backhand her. Her whole attitude was trash. She looked down at Sheri and Jill the whole time with fake greetings of kindness. But Jill matched her energy. Like b*tch, your not about to run over me. But Sheri... Practically became her yes girl. And Jill had to fall in line because it wasn't her fight. *** After the awful encounter with Monica, the Governor's wife, Jill got to work on making sure Sheri had a more prominent presence. The girls went to the bathroom, and Jill opened every stall to make sure no one was around. "What was that?!" Jill yelled. "I know right?! Absolute b*tch!" Sheri added. Jill wanted to smack Sheri. "No! You!" Sheri was confused. "You're not focused! When she came up to us all stank, you had no fight in you. You acted like a docile little girl. She said jump and you went 'how high?' Even I had to fall in line." Jill was so infuriated. "Oh...". Sheri said in recollection. "Listen that right there was a freebie. Monica is not about to think that's how things are gonna be moving forward." Jill declares. Sheri was silent but signaled she understood Jill continued as she paced the spacious restroom. "She's the one that had things she wanted to discuss with you, not the other way around. You should of let Monica know what day YOU were available instead of going along with what she choose!" "I know I just got nervous..." Sheri put her hand to her forehead. "Well that needs to be out of your system now that we have a vague idea of what she's about. When we go to the Governor's house, don't act all impressed, as if you've never been in a place like that before, and whatever she asks of you, tell her you need time to deliberate. She's not getting her answer right away." Jill looked at Sheri sternly. "You're right! I'm sorry!... I guess I felt bad about my behavior with her husband that I kind of submitted to her." Sheri admitted. "So are you gonna feel bad about the Governor's behavior too?!" Jill snapped "Takes two to tangle, And y'all was entangled!" "Jill... I don't know if I can be the type of woman that can mess with a married man..." Sheri lowered her head. Well what is she trynna say about me! Jill thought. *** Hey everyone, thank you for your interest in my book, this is my first time writing a story. Hope you enjoyed this excerpt. This is my original work and the setting is urban American. My characters are of African American, Caribbean, and Hispanic descent, so this book may have a different flavor from the more traditional stories on here, so feel free to comment if there are any slang terms or phrases you don't understand.

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Treat You Better

Mark returned Monica's kisses more fervently when she made the suggestion to change schools. He knew he needed to get away from Sheri and was glad that his wife came to this decision all by herself. By just simply having his wife in his arms, he was able to get out of whatever trance he finds himself in whenever he looks at Sheri. Monica's familiar scent, hold, and touch, had him all in his feeling about how much he loved her and couldn't believe all the misdeeds he's committed against his first and only love in less than 24 hours. Mark embraced his wife tighter as he continued to kiss her. He was going to treat her better moving forward.

Monica felt Mark's strong emotion and thought he was just grateful to be appreciated for all the hard work he's been putting in. She felt bad for holding herself back from him for so long and knew she needed to be more tolerant to his wants and needs. She just wished he didn't go for so long. She was always sore when they finished.

But Monica knew her insecurities lie in how attractive the women in her house were and knew that this could potentially be a temptation to men. Especially men who haven't been intimate in a while... Men like her husband. Again not that she didn't trust Mark but it doesn't help he's has to practically beg for it all the time. It was time to treat him better.

Monica started to undo Marks pants. Mark tensed and said, "Babe, what are you doing?"

"Let's have a little fun before we go back." Monica said biting his lip and continued to kiss him while persistently moving his hand from his crotch.

"... After brunch babe... You know... I take way... Too long..." Mark struggled to say as Monica continued to smother him with kisses.

"Who cares. They had us waiting on them, we can return the favor..." Monica continued to kiss him and felt on his now hard manhood from the outside of his pants.

"But...the Henry's are out there...We can't do that to them..." Mark said enjoying this affection he's rarely ever gifted. Any other time, he probably would have conceded to this stunt, but he was not about to put his tainted meat in his wife.

Monica instantly became irritated as she remembered being iced out by everyone. "Honestly they haven't even been talking to me. The whole time you were away, they were all caught up with Mill-"

"Jill."

"Whatever. They all were excited about their kids starting the new school year at a new school together and she invited their kids to her daughter's sweet sixteen so they would know each other and hang out over the break so they'd be friends and have a familiar face in the new school." Monica complained, hating not being the centerpiece of the conversation between her guest.

"Did you mention Donovan?" Mark inquired knowing it would help if his also sixteen year old nephew, who was extremely popular at King Robert Andrews, got an invite with a couple of his friends.

"Didn't I say I wasn't included in the conversation?" Monica snapped, irritated that he already got distracted by how badly she was being treated.

"I'm sure you could have chimed in. Maybe if you weren't behaving all prickly you wouldn't have felt iced out from the conversation." Mark knew how his wife could be sometimes and based on what he saw from earlier, he could see why their guest may not be behaving friendly.

"What is that supposed to mean?!" Monica could not believe she was being blamed for their rudeness toward her.

"I don't know Hun... You were coming off a little foul earlier, maybe they got offended..." Mark knew he should have just kept his mouth shut. Monica was trying to wiggle out his lap but he continued to clench on her hips and thigh.

"Really?! I nicely pointed out that they were a late and they completely disregarded me and they're the ones offended?!" Monica said as she gave up trying to free herself from him.

"No, your right my bad! I'm just trying to figure out why they may be acting like that?" Mark was hoping she would calm down.

"Because they have no home training?! I don't know! I can't believe your defending them!" Monica was pissed.

"No babe, I wasn't I'm just trying to figure it out!" Mark looked at her with a fringed confused expression.

Monica grudgingly looked at Mark. "You know what, let me just go before I offend our guest even more!" She said bitterly in Mark's face.

"Honey no I'm sorry. I really didn't mean it like that." Mark said forcefully keeping her on his lap.

Monica hated how strong he was and knew it was futile to continue to fight him. She relinquished her struggle but twisted in his lap so that he no longer had access to kiss her.

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