with Dana, but as usual, I refused to go there.
By the time I reached the highway, Jonathan called me on my cell phone. I turned it off and laid it back down on the seat. When I got home, I called Lorenzo so Iâd have something to tear into, but unfortunately for me, the sex wasnât even worth it. I needed something better, and there was only one man who could give me what I really needed.
4
JONATHAN
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Sylvia was out of her mind walking out on me today. After I wrapped up my conversation with Lewis, I called her cell phone and later tried her several times at home. Getting no response, I went into my four oâclock meeting and wasnât out until seven.
I was in no rush to go home and see Dana because I knew my argument with her was probably going to last all night. She was seriously working my nerves. There was no way for me to sweep her lies under the rug as if they didnât even exist. She put the evidence of a cheating woman out there and she seemed to be purposely doing so. She had to know her lies werenât adding up, and if she thought I believed her, she was out of her mind.
After sitting in CJâs for about an hour enjoying several drinks, Audrey came over and sat next to me at the bar.
âI hope I didnât take anybodyâs seat,â she said with a smile.
âNo, hey, itâs anybodyâs seat who wants it.â
âGood, because Iâm claiming it.â
I took a sip of my cognac and looked over at Audreyâs tall and thin light brown legs. âSo whatâs a nice looking woman like you doing in a place like this on a Wednesday night?â
âI was waiting on one of my girlfriends to join me, but she stood me up. And when I saw you sitting at the bar, I decided to hang around for a while. Question is, though, whatâs a handsome man like you doing here all alone?â
âWell, Iâm just about to wrap this up.â I gulped down the last of my drink.
âDo you have any plans after you wrap this up?â
âAs a matter of fact, I do.â
âWould you be willing to cancel your plans and meet me at my place in about an hour?â
Again, I looked at Audreyâs beautiful legs, visualized them high on my shoulders, and thought about her thick, juicy lips going up and down on my dick. When I remembered Sylvia telling me about Audreyâs previous sex partner, I declined, not wanting to be the morning news.
âAudrey, Iâm married. Besides, you shouldnât be putting yourself out there for a married man.â
âIf I know heâs not happy I will. And you, my dear, are far from it.â
I stood up and Audrey stood up as well. I didnât bother to elaborate on her comment because she wasnât worth my time. âWhere are you parked?â I asked. âItâs late and Iâd like to walk you to your car.â
After I paid the bartender, I walked with Audrey to her car. On a piece of paper, she wrote directions to her place and her phone number. She told me if I changed my mind to stop by.
Having no desire to go home, I called Sylviaâs place, again, to see if I could reach her. The number was still busy so I figured she must have taken her phone off the hook. Trying to calm things down before work tomorrow, I drove by her place to see her. Her car was parked outside, but as I walked to the door, I could see that the inside of her house was dark. I knocked for a while, and as soon as I turned to leave, an overly muscular brotha opened the door with a towel wrapped around his waist.
âMay I help you?â he said in a deep, strong voice.
âHi, is . . . is, uh, Sylvia here?â
âYeah, she here,â he said, stepping away from the door so I could come in.
I stepped in and stood by the door after he closed it. He went into Sylviaâs bedroom, and moments later, she came out with a royal blue silk robe on that was cut above her knees. She tied it tightly around