oh myy . . .
damn he was so nonchalant
bcus he had the samee issuuee

both of them need somee thrapyy
or something

&&& where theyy bad asz daughter
at?? lol

RUNS

Michael pulled up to his house and walked inside. He found Monroe sitting on their bed.
“Hey,” he said. He took off his jacket and laid it on the chair.
“…hey.”
“You look like something’s wrong. What’s up?” He leaned against the dresser.
“Michael, I really don’t know how to say this.”
“Just say it.”
“…I’m pregnant.”
Michael’s head dropped. He closed his eyes and exhaled deeply.
“Why is this happening?” he thought.
“Is it his?” he asked her.
Monroe looked at him, surprised at what he said.
“What do you mean?” she asked.
“Come on Roe. I may not be the best husband but I’m not stupid. Do you think it’s his?”
She dropped her head and shook it no.
“I don’t think so. We used condoms.”
“Condoms,” he repeated with emphasis on the s. “More than once.”
He sat down next to her.
“I’m sorry Michael. I got mad that I found condoms in your bag one day and he was there for me. He looked at me the way you used too-“
“You don’t need to explain yourself.” He kissed her cheek. “I’m the one that’s sorry. I should’ve been taking care of my house. You know that I love you right?”
She nodded her head.
“I’ll always have love for you Roe, always. Nothing will change that. But I think…we need to reevaluate our marriage.”
“You want a divorce?”
“I didn’t say that. I’m saying we need to reevaluate us. Maybe go see a counselor or do some couples therapy. We’ve been broken for a while now, that’s no secret. We need to see if we can rebuild.”
“Why are you so calm?”
“I’m not really in a position to be angry. And the indiscretions, mines and yours, need to just be left in the past. I’m over it, all of it. I just wanna work on things with me and you, for us, for Mali and for this baby on the way.” He kissed her. “I’m sorry, forreal. And for the record, there was only one girl and I didn’t have feelings for her.”
Monroe smiled weakly, knowing that she couldn’t respond the same way.
“Are we gonna be okay?” she asked.
“I think so.”
He stood up and kissed the top of her head before walking into the bathroom. She sighed a sigh of relief. She was glad that he took everything so calmly and happy to have that guilt off of her. She hoped things would really get better for them.

Four months had passed since Monroe’s tryst with Malachi. He rejected sleeping with her again that day and sent her home. Even though she said it didn’t bother her, he could see the guilt in her eyes. However, a week later he wasn’t so strong. He was drawn to her and she to him. Michael had begun making more of an effort and attempting to spend more time with his family but she was in too deep emotionally to stop. They both knew that they were playing with fire but they couldn’t pull themselves away.
“How’s your wife?” Jasmine asked as she climbed on top of him.
“Why you gotta do that man?”
She laughed and tossed her dress onto the floor.
“I’m just making conversation baby.”
“Well don’t. You know I hate when you do that sh*t.”
“Yeah, but I like to get a rise out of you.” She sucked on his neck. “Speaking of a rise…” she smiled and lifted up far enough to slide him in. “I missed you last week…”
Michael heard her talking but he wasn’t listening. He couldn’t stop thinking about Monroe. A couple of weeks ago she’d come in smelling like cologne. He didn’t question her about it but he knew in his gut that something wasn’t right. So he started trying to be around more, doing more of the things that he should’ve been doing that he wasn’t.
“Michael.” Jasmine said his name but he didn’t respond. “Michael.” Still nothing. “HEY!” She smacked him.
“What the f*ck is wrong with you?” he asked when he snapped out of it.
“No, what the f*ck is wrong with you? I’m putting in work right now and you’re not even fazed by it.”
“I got other things on my mind right now.”
“That’s more important than your nut? Like what?”
“Nothing man.”
“Tell me.”
Michael sighed.
“I think Monroe cheated on me.”
“That’s it? So what? You’re cheating on her, now you’re even.”
“It’s not that simple.”
“Yes it is. You’re f*cking another woman, she f*cked another man…or a woman, and she’s probably doing it right now. So we f*cking or not?”
“…Not. I’m out.”
“What you mean?”
“Exactly what I said. I’m done with this. I’m going home to my wife. Move.”
He attempted to get up but she tightened her legs and pinned him down.
“You’re done? Believe me baby, we are far from done.”
“Quit playing Jasmine, I’m forreal.”
“So am I.” She crossed her arms and glared down at him. “I’m pregnant Michael.”
Michael looked at her, unfazed by her news.
“What’s your point?”
“What do you mean what’s my point? I’m pregnant.”
“So what? It’s probably not even mine.”
“Of course it’s yours!”
He pushed her off of her and got up, grabbing his clothes.
“You honestly expect me to believe that I’m the only dude your f*cking with right now?” He pulled his pants on. “Please baby, you’re f*cking with a married man. Clearly your morals are all f*cked up.” He pulled on his shirt and grabbed his shoes. “Besides, we’ve strapped up every time.”
She smirked.
“We didn’t just now.”
Michael froze. She was right. He was distracted and hadn’t even realized.
“That doesn’t change anything. I know I’m not the only n*gga you f*cking with. Tell them your sob story.”
“How about I tell Monroe.”
“Are you threatening me right now?”
Jasmine shrugged her shoulders.
“Maybe.”
“What do you want from me Jasmine? Huh?”
“How much is this secret worth to you?”
“You can’t be serious. Are you really asking me for money right now?”
“No. I’m asking you how much your family means to you. What would happen if they found out? I’m asking for whatever you think they’re happiness is worth.”

Monroe woke up when Malachi’s phone rang. He picked it up and silenced it. He kissed her on the forehead and she snuggled into him more.
“Why did you cry?” he asked.
Monroe sighed and sat up, leaning against the pillows.
“Because…I knew that I should’ve been getting the pleasure you were giving me from my- from Michael. But he’s…never made me feel the way you did…” She dropped her head and covered her face with both of her hands. “I can’t believe we did that.”
“I’m sorry, I just thought that-“
“No, it’s ok. We’re both adults anyway, I could’ve stopped you but…I didn’t want to.”
“So now what?” he asked, sitting up next to her.
“I don’t know. I never thought I’d be a cheater.”
“I know I shouldn’t be justifying this but it’s not like you stepped out for no reason. You’re hurting and you wanted to feel wanted again.”
“And what about you?”
Malachi sighed.
“It’s not every day that I interfere with someone’s marriage. But you…It’s been no secret that I’m attracted to you. I know I shouldn’t flirt with you but I can’t help myself. And it’s not just the physical, we have an emotional connection too. Listening to you vent about your issues with Michael made me feel for you in a different way. You deserve to be happy, you deserve to feel good and I’m not ashamed to say that I always told myself that if you asked me to, I would make you feel the way that he’s supposed to.” He climbed on top of her and moved his body down. “Appreciated.” He kissed her stomach. “Sexy.” He kissed her chest. “Desired.” He kissed her neck.
“We shouldn’t have done this,” she whispered.
He raised upon his hands and looked down at her.
“We shouldn’t have crossed that line Malachi. We should have known that it was gonna be deeper than sex.”
“But we did and we can’t change that.”
Her eyes watered and she covered her face. Malachi sighed before kissing her forehead and getting out of the bed.
“I’m sorry Monroe. I should’ve known that this would be too much for you. I’m gonna go take a shower. I want you to go back to your family-“
“I’m not crying because I made a mistake Malachi. I’m crying because it doesn’t bother me that I did. I feel a little bad that I did but not bad enough that it’s stopping me from wanting to do it again.”
"We'll be stepping into dangerous territory Monroe."
"I know...but it's too late to for me to walk away now..."
Malachi was torn. He really didn't want to be in the middle of someone's marriage like this but his connection with Monroe was too strong for him to ignore anymore.
Monroe reached up and pulled him back down to the bed.

damn ike reallyy . . .
smh

but still two wrongs dnt make it right

RUNS

run it i love it mike cant do it so malachi can!

Malachi smiled when he opened the door.
“What are you doing here?”
“You said I could use your pool whenever I wanted. I was kind of hoping that I could today. Is that cool?”
“Yeah, I was just about to go for a swim myself. I’m gonna change into my trunks, you can go on ahead to the back.”
She nodded and walked to the backyard.
Malachi watched her from the window. She was so delicate and careful. She folded her towel and laid it neatly on the chair, gently removed her shorts and folded them as well. She started to take off her tank top but hesitated and pulled it back down.
Malachi walked out and Monroe’s heart rate quickened. Michael definitely didn’t compare to him. He had muscles but not like Malachi.
“Like what you see?”
Monroe blushed and turned away from him. He walked past her and jumped into the pool. She sat on the edge.
“How come you didn’t take your tank off?”
She shrugged her shoulders and swirled her feet around in the water.
“What, you got some stretch marks you’re afraid to show?”
“Not really, they’ve pretty much faded away since I had Mali but…my stomach hasn’t been the same since and I’m just not comfortable showing it.”
“Not even in front of Michael?”
Monroe rolled her eyes.
“He doesn’t look at me the way he used to anyway. We haven’t even had sex in forever ‘cause he can’t get it up. I don’t even give my husband an erection anymore…it’s hard to be confident in public when the one man who’s opinion matters doesn’t find you attractive.” She hung her head down and tried to hide the tears that were falling from her eyes.
Malachi swam over to her.
“Hey, hey. What’s wrong?” He lifted her chin and she looked away from him.
“I found a box of condoms in his luggage the other day; it was empty.”
“I take it that means that you guys don’t use condoms.”
She shook her head no.
“I had a suspicion that he was cheating on me but I didn’t want it to be true. How could he do this to me? To our family? I can’t compete with the women he’s around all the time...maybe I should’ve done things differently.”
“It’s not your fault Monroe.”
“Then who’s is it? I should’ve changed my hair or went to the gym more, I should’ve dressed more attractive-“
He kissed her hands.
“There’s nothing wrong with the way you are Monroe. You are attractive.”
He wiped her tears and ran his fingers through her hair, pulling her face close to his and resting his forehead on hers.
“Michael’s issues are not your fault.” He kissed her gently on the forehead. “You’re a beautiful woman.” He kissed her on the cheek. Before kissing her other cheek, he allowed his lips to lightly graze hers.
Monroe watched him as bent his knees and pushed up her tank top, exposing her stomach. He ran his fingers across her stomach and kissed it.
“All of you is beautiful.”
He stood back up and pulled her into him, hugging her tightly.
“As your husband, he’s supposed to make you feel attractive, supposed to make you feel good inside and out. If he can’t do that-“
“Can you?”
He looked down at her.
“Can I what?”
“Can you make me feel good?”
“I can but-“
“Please. Make me feel good Malachi.”
She pleaded with him with her eyes and he couldn’t tell her no. He climbed out of the pool and held his hand out to her. She took it and helped her stand up and led her inside and up to his bedroom.

Monroe turned on her side and looked away from Michael. She’d been trying for an hour but nothing she did could get Michael to rise to the occasion. That’s never happened before. She began to wonder if he was even still attracted to her…
“Baby, I don’t know what to say…”
“It’s fine Michael. It happens sometimes right?”
He pulled the covers back and kissed the small of her back and attempted to turn her over.
“I can still take care of you-“
“I just want to go to sleep.”
She pulled the covers back up and turned away from him again. He went to wrap his arms around her and she pulled away.
Michael sighed and got out of the bed. After pulling his clothes back on, he left the house. As he drove away, he picked up his phone and made a phone call.
“I’m on my way over, be there in ten.”

This story is so cute

uhn uhn Malachi doing too too much na
dnt cross the line myy nigga
watch it

awwe Mike . . .
he wrking so hard for them &&
he tired but he needa take care of home
too

well . . . Mali seems to get it when hes
arnd lol but she cant talk to her mama like tht
smh

runs

( . . . . ummm me && soso's storyy too . . . . )

Monroe was in the kitchen preparing a meal of curried chicken and white rice when Mali walked in.
“Mom, can I go the movies with Ashley, Michelle, Brett and Tyler?”
“Boys? Definitely not.”
“Mommm,” she whined. “We’re going as a group, it’s not like it’s a date or anything.”
“Don’t you have a crush on Tyler?”
Mali blushed.
“Exactly. Besides sweetie, you know how strict your father is when it comes to boys.”
Mali crossed her arms.
“It shouldn’t matter ‘cause he’s never here anyway.”
“You know he has to work Mali. His job is the reason why we have this beautiful house and why he can afford to spoil you like he does.”
“Why can’t things go back to how they were before? When we lived in that tiny apartment down the street from Grandma? I miss that.”
“I know how you feel honey, I miss it too. But we’ve made a lot of new memories here and there are a lot more to come.”
“Like the day that my super cool mom let me go to the movies with my friends and didn’t tell my dad?”
Monroe laughed.
“That’s not today.”
“Ugh! You never let me do anything!” Mali shouted before running up the stairs and slamming her door.
Monroe sighed. Mali’s attitude was really getting out of control lately. She used to be so sweet and well-behaved. Ever since she turned eleven, she’d gotten more flip with her mouth and a little bit too much roll in her neck.
When Monroe put the finishing touches on the curry, Michael walked in.
“I’m home baby.” He dropped his bags at the door and walked into the kitchen. “Mm, it smells good. What you cooking baby?”
“Curried chicken.”
He walked up behind her and kissed her neck.
“How was your day?” he asked, grabbing a beer out of the fridge.
“It was ok.” She popped the top off of his beer with the bottle opener and tossed it back into the drawer. “But I think you need to have a talk with Mali.”
“What’s going on?” He hopped up on the counter.
“She’s been acting out a lot lately. She misses you.”
Michael nodded his head and sipped his beer.
“I’ll talk to her.”
“You want me to fix you a plate?” she asked as she took a plate out of the cabinet.
“Nah, I ate during my flight.”
“Ok…” She sighed and put the plate back.
“You wanna watch a movie or something?” she asked, hopeful.
“I think I’m just gonna hit the sheets.”
“But it’s only 6 o’clock…”
“I know but these past couples of days have been kinda crazy for me, I just need some R&R.”
Monroe turned away from him to hide the disappointment in her face. He never wanted to hang out with her anymore and it was really starting to get to her.
“You good?” he asked, hopping off the counter.
“Mhmm.”
“Monroe.”
“I’m fine Michael.”
“No you’re not. If you really want to, we can watch-“
“I said I’m fine! I’m fine. Just go talk to Mali ok?”
Michael nodded his head and exited the kitchen. Monroe put the food into containers and put them into the refrigerator before walking outside and sitting on the porch. Malachi pulled up shortly after and smiled at her as he got out of his car. Monroe smiled briefly and then turned away. Malachi smirked.
“Tell Mike I said what up.” He winked at her and walked inside.
Mali walked outside and stood next to her mother with her head down.
“I’m sorry about yelling and slamming the door. I was upset that you wouldn’t let me go out…”
“Mali, I know it’s more than that but I accept your apology. You know you can talk to me about anything right? Including your father.”
“Yeah...I’m gonna go do some reading before bed. Goodnight.”
“Goodnight sweetie.”
Mali kissed Monroe on the cheek and went back inside.
“Goodnight Father,” she said softly as she passed Michael in the hallway.
“If you don’t get your act together it’ll be a cold day in hell before you get this phone back,” he said, pulling her iPhone from his pocket.
She opened her mouth to say something but changed her mind when she saw the seriousness in his face. He pointed up the stairs and she walked up.

Michael walked outside and sat next to Monroe.
“You know that I love you right?”
Monroe nodded her head and continued to look at the sky. He intertwined their fingers and kissed her temple before leaning back.
“I thought you were tired…”
“Yeah but that doesn’t mean that I can’t spend time with my wife. Remember when we first started dating and you’d always convince me to go watch the sunset with you?”
Monroe smiled and leaned into him, resting her head on his chest.
“You always loved that sappy sh*t.”
“Yeah but you always went.”
“Of course I did, I was tryna seal the deal.” He smiled and she sat up and hit his arm.
“Michael!”
“Ow baby!” He laughed. “Relax, you know I’m playing. Sit back.”
She laid her head in his lap and he played with her hair.
“I went because I wanted you to be happy. I’ve always wanted you to be happy. That’s why we live in this bright a** yellow house.”
“You said you loved it.”
“’Cause you did. I don’t care if the house was hot pink; it made you smile so I got it. Your wants and desires are more important than my own.”
That was true, for the most part. With the exception of how their relationship was changing lately, Michael had always done everything in his power to make sure that Monroe and Mali were happy and didn’t want for anything.
Monroe turned to look at him and placed her hand on his cheek. She looked into his eyes as she stroked his face with her thumb. He leaned down and kissed her softly.
“Let’s go upstairs,” she whispered.
“Mali’s here and it’s still early.”
“My wants and desires, remember?” She walked inside and up to their bedroom.

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