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Love Me Endlessly
Theresa Hodge
Prologue
Khadejah
Radiant beauty of the sun peeping through. I was glad to be home. The conference was long and tedious. Plus, I missed my boyfriend, Darren. So much so that I took an earlier flight from Las Vegas after the meeting ended to fly home. I had a wedding to plan for.
I smiled as I glanced down at the round cut diamond engagement ring Darren gave to me a year ago. It was a modest size ring, and I adored it.
“You have arrived. Allow me to help you with your suitcase, Miss the cab driver said removing my luggage from the trunk.
“No, I got it from here. Thank you,” I replied and took the suitcase by the handle. It was still relatively early, I wanted to be as quiet as possible. I planned to slip into bed with Darren, so I would be there when he woke up.
Once I made my way into the home with a key that my boyfriend had given me, I left my suitcase by the front doorway, and started walking up the flight of stairs to the bedroom. I suddenly stopped in my tracks when soft moans and deep grunts followed by the rhythmic squeaking noise of a bed reached my ears. The unmistakable sounds of sex filled the air around me. Did this mean that Darren was in our bed with another woman? What else could it mean? I couldn’t believe my ears, but I still knew that something was going on behind the bedroom door.
Blood rushed to my face as I stood there, trying to understand what was going on. My heart beat erratically in my chest. I covered my mouth not to let any sound escape my lips. My first instinct was to turn tail and run, but then I squared my shoulders and realized it was better to know if Darren is cheating on me than not to know.
Besides, from the high pitched moans of the female’s voice, it was no doubt about his cheating. I needed to know who he was cheating with. I tiptoed toward the bedroom, following the sounds of lovemaking. Tentatively, I pushed the partially open bedroom door completely open. The room was still kind of dark, but I could make out two figures on the mahogany sleigh bed. The same bed that Darren and I had made love in countless times. I allowed my eyes to adjust to the dimness around the treacherous bodies on the bed. Darren’s head was buried between an open pair of thighs.
“Oh, Darren,” the voice carried across the room. “Do I taste better than Dejah?”
Huh? Wait a damn minute. I knew that voice.
“Uh-hmm,” Darren’s muffled voice answered.
Immediately, I felt all the blood that had rushed to my face earlier drain. My body burned with anger in an instant from the sheer shock of recognizing these two voices. Later, I would wish I had just turned away because if I had, I wouldn’t have had to remember that sight for months after that night. But I couldn’t walk away. I blindingly reached to my left to switch on the light. I was halfway across the room before the light dawned on my sister Kee-Kee and my fiancé that they were not alone.
“Baby, wha- wha- what are you doing here?” Darren’s mouth was wet with my sister’s essence. I stood there speechless feeling like all kinds of a fool. Rage spilled through me and my face felt flushed. I couldn’t help but remember when Darren first bought this home and how we christened every room in the place by making love. We ended the christening by coming into the master bedroom and making love all night long. Hell, I even helped him pick out the bedroom furniture. The same bed, he and my sister, have now defiled.
“Umm, I can explain,” Kee-Kee scrambled to pull the covers over her naked form.
“I’m so sorry, Dejah. I didn’t mean for this to happen.” Darren in all his dark chocolate glory stood from the bed. His condom covered dick was still hard and swinging from side to side as he came around the bed towards me.
I backed away and started to tremble uncontrollably. My eyes wandered from Darren to my sister. The scene before me is all a damn nightmare! The words silently screamed in my head. My little sister would never hurt me like this. My fiancé would never chance to lose me by fucking my sister. Wake the hell up Khadejah! This moment is as real as it gets.
“Stay back,” I held up my hand toward Darren to halt him from coming any closer. Acid tore at the back of my throat. I buckled at the knees before I could stop myself. Bile clawed at my throat. I repeatedly swallowed and tried to force down the acidic bitterness that rose like an erupting volcano, but it was too late. My late night meal of lasagna and salad from the night before purged from my mouth all onto the hardwood floor.
“Khadejah- sweetheart,” Darren’s concerned voice cried out. I staggered backward when his arms reached for me. I wiped the slimy vomit from my mouth with the back of my hand. This furiousness coursing through me is what my sister and my man reduced me to. I felt embarrassed and angry at the same time.
“You two are dead to me! I hate you both,” I spat out just before turning tail and running out of there as if the hounds of hell were at my heels. I had to flee or have two murders on my hands. I knew memories of that day would plague me for a long time to come.
