Let the Church say Amen- Urban Fiction

Part 3

Mystery

Rolling over onto my stomach I yawned loudy, slowly getting up I was immediately thrown down by the pounding sensation in my head. It was true last night had taken a toll on me as I realized this wasn't my bed nor my room.

"Shit!"

Reflecting on last night I realized I was in the man's bed who gave me the drink. Throwing the sheets off of me I searched quickly for my clothes, did I sleep with him?

"Where you going beautiful."

Not paying attention to the deep voice I continued to search for my clothes. A soft hand gently grabbed my wrist pulling me into a toned body. Looking up into his face, my face twisted up, my annoyance was very obvious.

"I'm leaving, I do have a man...sleeping with you was a mistake."

Laughing he looked at me under thick curly eyelashes. Sighing I pushed him away, my eyes ran over the brilliant white carpet searching for my thong. As he leaned against the frame of the door I couldn't help but stare at his glistening 6 pack and bulging biceps.

"Who said we slept together?"

Rubbing his goatee he stared at me with amusement on his face, rolling my eyes my face grew hot as he handed me an over sized t-shirt.

"I did wake up in your bed naked..." My voice trailed off, as I didn't remember anything from last night. There was the club, then Connor... Connor, I can't believe he let me go home with a strange man and sleep in someone else's bed! I was now frantic as I searched for my bag, I had watched too many 20/20 episodes to die like this!

"Look I'm not a creep, your too beautiful to be taken advantage of. We meet last night at my club, you were too drunk so I took you here where you slept in my bed and I slept on the couch. I honestly don't know how you ended up naked."

I needed no explanation! I was ready to grab my stuff and go! Grabbing my purse and clothes I rushed past him quickly finding an exit. My face dropped as I realized I didn't recognize my surroundings and I didn't have a car to go anywhere.

"Need a ride?" Looking back to see a wide smile on his face, I couldn't help but smile back, pursing my lips I nodded and let myself back in. As I took another look around his condo I had to say he had very good taste! Getting a look at myself in his ceiling mirror I cringed at my fallen curls and tacky appearance. He was fine, and money seemed to be abundant...atleast that's what his condo seemed to say.

"Stay for breakfast? "

Biting my lip I shook thoughts of eating him out of my mind.

"I can't I have class in a hour." Licking his lips he nodded his head and grabbed his keys. Handing me my thong that hung onto the frame of his bedroom door I snickered nervously. What the hell went on last night? Grabbing my hands he pulled me tightly into him.

"Look I'm a nice guy," he stated nervously as I looked into his eyes,"when can we meet again?"

Ryann POV

As I sat in my car, a million thoughts ran through my head. Tears lightly caressed my cheeks blurring my vision. Marcus wasn't the man I married 20 years ago, it seemed like the power and money had affected his attitude. Before he gave me the world, now all he did was belittle me. Coming back to reality I answered my ringing phone quickly.

"Wassup baby?"

Perking up at his smooth deep voice he instantly made my day so much better.

"Hey Tyhiem, I was just heading to Mystery's place."

He was suddenly silent, knowing exactly what he was going to say, I slightly rolled my eyes.

"What I tell you about that?"

"Now you know that's my daughter babe, I'm already screwing her boyfriend I don't need to be an even worst mother."

You see when Mystery introduced me to Tyhiem a couple months ago we've been sneaking around ever since. I loved his swag, his gangster look reminded me of when I was a teenager. His caramel complection and deep dimples was a plus. He treated me like a queen unlike Marcus.

"Swing by for a little shawty."

Giving a little smile, my heart jumped at my nickname. Readjusting my route I made my way to Tyhiems condo in the heart of L.A. Pulling into his driveway I scoffed at my car. It was really ashame that half of these niggas cars looked way better than my beat up Volkswagen, and my husband was supposedly one of the riches preachers in L.A.! While he drove a Porshe, I rode in the same car from my college days.

Letting my self in I was met by a strong smell of weed, dropping my shoes and bag at the door all my tension was left there. Stripping as I made my way to Tyhiems bedroom, I left a trail of my clothes.

"Babe?"

Looking up from his game, his eyes widened and a smile lingered on his face showing his deep dimples. Walking across his room I stood in front of his T.V, getting even more of his attention. As his eyes swept from my hefty breast to my clean shaven pussy he made me feel like a woman! Leaning down I slowly kissed his lips causing a warm sensation to overtake my body. Running his hands up my body, I climbed on top of him never taking my eyes off of his. I gasped as he slowly entered me, touching me in all the right places. Moaning lightly he squeezed my nipples putting me on an edge, clinging onto his bare back my nails dug deep into his back as he made love to me.

"Babe why you still with that clown? I can do all the shit he do, and make as much money as he does!"

As he trailed wet kisses along my neck, Tyhiem made leaving my husband sound so easy.

"I've tried that before, he made me come back."

Stating plainly, I tightly curled my naked body into a ball. Turning my back to him I quickly checked my phone, seeing 10 missed calls from Marcus I ignored them scoffing at the loving picture of us as his contact picture. I wish. Wrapping his arms around me, I snuggled deeply into the pit of his arm, slowly inhaling the sweet smell of lavender on his skin. Cringing at the cold piece of metal that was being wrapped around my neck, I slowly inched towards the matal, peeking down I gasped at the beautiful diamond necklace that glittered as I moved.

"Tyhiem, babe, what's this? " Smiling widely I admired the necklace in the mirror disregarding my appearance.

"What it look like?" Squealing I wrapped my arms around Tyhiem's neck as I beamed. Even though he was only 24 he was more of a man than my husband.