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With no hesitation, Jacintha stood and allowed him to take her hand into his. She found herself trying to curl up into his side as they exited the bar. Keeping her head low, Jacintha tried to ignore the thumping of her heart against her rib cage. She kept telling herself no one in the bar would recognize her as Elite’s wife, but the truth of the matter was, she didn’t know who knew her because of her husband. Aside from his popular business, the streets of Memphis knew and feared him and his brother. What she was doing was dangerous in more ways than one, but the thrill made it worth it.

“Which car is yours?” Henry asked.

After she pointed to her Lincoln, Henry led her in that direction.

“Our night is over already?”

He bobbed his head. “I think we should keep distance until we get that STD test. I ain’t saying sex is all I want from you, but I do want you. So we should probably continue to just talk on the phone until we get the results.”

“I want you too,” she admitted. Nibbling her bottom lip for a second, Jacintha huffed. “You promise you’re clean?”

“Yeah. I wouldn’t pursue you just to hurt you, Jacintha. You can trust me.”

It wasn’t his words that made her believe that, though they helped. More than anything, Jacintha already believed Henry would protect her because of how they met. The act of him stepping up in the way he did made it easier for her to trust that he would protect her physically… in all ways. Allowing that logic to convince her it was okay to take things to the next level, Jacintha unlocked her car and told him, “Get in the back.”

Henry opened the door, motioning his head to the left for her to get inside first. After doing so, Jacintha pulled her leather jacket off. Her eyes never left him as he got inside of her car and closed the door between them. Kicking off her boots, Jacintha told herself not to get too in her head. If she did, she’d get in her heart… and the connection of both would link to her pussy. It would dry up quicker than a desert instead of the ocean that was pouring between her legs right now.

As soon as she had her jeans unzipped, Henry was tugging them down and sitting her on top of his lap. Their lips locked again as she unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. Running his thumb across her opening, Henry moaned.

“You do want me, huh?” he asked with a smile, pulling a condom from his pocket.

“Yes,” she almost moaned, riding his shaft and coating it with her cream.

Once he had his dick covered with the condom, Henry lined his head at her opening. He slowly slid her down onto him, confessing, “I’ve been wanting to be inside you since the moment I looked into your eyes,” as she inhaled a vocal breath.

Their eyes remained locked for a few seconds as they adjusted to the connection of their bodies. When he began to bounce her up and down, Jacintha gripped his shoulders. Biting down on her bottom lip, she moaned as he palmed one breast and pulled the other out of her sweater. As he licked and sucked her nipple, Jacintha’s pussy leaked more. The better it felt, the quicker her reservations fled. Within seconds, thoughts of her husband were a thing of the past. All she cared about was the orgasm that was building for what she was sure would be a hard, necessary release.

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“It don’t matter what I do; if I want her, I know my bitch gon’alwayscome back,” Damien stated. “I’m upfront about my shit. It ain’t a bitch out here that can say I played with them or lied to them because I’m gon’ always keep it real.”

Jacintha’s head shook as she pulled her phone out of her purse to busy herself. She already didn’t want to go to the party Tyreek was hosting but agreed because she was hungry and knew there would be some good food there. Now, she was regretting her decision to come even more. Somehow, they had gotten on the topic of cheating, and it was starting to make her feel like shit.

She thought she would have immediately regretted her night with Henry but that wasn’t the case. In fact, she was in such a good mood, she went home and fixed Elite’s dinner then spent the evening cuddling and watching movies with him.

Things almost got physical, but Jacintha drew the line at having sex with both men on the same night. Elite didn’t seem to care. He was just happy to be spending time with his wife. Seeing Henry wasn’t something she wanted to make a habit of, but the encounter made her feel good.

“I don’t respect that,” Kahlil said, not to anyone’s surprise.

Elite had an eclectic mix of friends. While some were gentlemen with good heads on their shoulders and hearts of gold, a few others didn’t care enough about themselves to give a fuck about the women they were entertaining… and Damien was at the top of that list.

“Why not?” Damien asked. “What’s more important than honesty?”

“Integrity,” Kahlil replied effortlessly with a smile. “You being with multiple women isn’t the problem; you being with multiple women that want commitment and faithfulness is the problem.”

Damien sucked his teeth and dismissively waved his hand. “Man, say. Fuck that shit. They might want that, but that’s not what I’m offering to give. It’s up to her to decide to stick around. If she do, that’s on her, not me.”

“So why not just fuck with a woman on the same wave as you?” Aiyden, Damien’s brother, asked. “Then you wouldn’t have no problems or issues.”

“Because they ain’t as much fun.” Though quite a few of the men in the room laughed, most of the women shook their heads. “For real though, I like dealing with women in relationships because it keeps the drama down. They got shit to lose, so I don’t have to worry about them acting crazy and blowing upmyspot. Very rarely do I deal with a single woman who’s looking for a relationship, but if I do, I tell her what’s up eventually. Do I tell her right away? No. It takes time for me to get a feel for a woman before deciding she’s worth it.”

“That’s what I don’t like,” Nicole spoke up. “I could respect it more if you were honest from the jump, but you be on yo’ playa playa shit while wining and dining these women, making them fall for your ass. Once she really like you and she’s head over heels, then you hit her with that bullshit. So at that point, the average woman is gonna leave, but if it’s a woman who has insecurities or attachment issues and has a hard time letting go, she’s going to accept that shit even though she might not want to.”

“So it’s cool for a nigga to fuck around as long as he makes his intentions clear in the beginning, is what you’re saying?” Tyreek clarified.

“I mean… yeah. Because the woman knows what to expect. She can’t expect faithfulness from him if he’s making it clear that he’s going to fuck around. At that point, it’s on her to stay or go. I just don’t like the idea of making a woman like you and expect one thing just to turn around and switch up on her. Then y’all start talking about a woman acting crazy and all that bullshit like your actions aren’t the cause.”

As the women in the room commented and agreed with her, Elite asked Jacintha, “You ready to go?”

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