The Picture Doesn't Lie

He’s MARRIED…there I said it. Oh this is by far the biggest bunch of bullshit I’ve encountered. I decide to do some routine shopping one day and now I’m sleeping with a married man. Oh I can just hear Angel now. FUCK! Lord knows I didn’t do it on purpose. It honestly just happened. I didn’t know the man was married. I just stumbled upon this info this weekend. So let me just get to the story.

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I needed a new pair of jeans. You know you can never have too many pairs of jeans. So I’m in Macy’s looking at these cute grayish colored jeans that would go perfectly with the black Prada sneakers I purchased two weeks ago, and I notice and interesting gentleman across the floor looking at some shirts. Now I wouldn’t have really noticed or paid him much attention but I felt like he had been following me secretly throughout the men’s section for the past 10 minutes or so. He was a fairly large man. He was 6’2 and around 215 lbs. I call him Adonis. He wasn’t a muscle head but I could tell that he worked out on a regular basis. He was caramel in complexion and had a low hair haircut. He was put together real nice. He had my attention and that says a lot! So I decided to see what the business was. I stopped what I was doing and just stared at him. Hey, the worst that could happen was he would walk away. He finally stopped pretending to look at the shirts and looked up at me and gave me the “wassup” head nod. So I went over and introduced myself. We engaged in conversation briefly for about 10 minutes and he asked for my number. Of course I gave it to him and he and I went our separate ways.

Since then we’ve seen each other a few times and honey when I tell you that when we did it, it was some of the best sex of my life. Oh that man does things to my body I didn’t know were possible. He goes for hours. I mean there have been times when I’ve had to take a “time out,” go get a drink of water, and then come back for more. Now I will admit that I was starting to pick up on a little pattern, because us seeing each other was always on his terms and when he was available. I’ve just decided to go along with it and not make too much fuss. I’ve found in my previous relationships my mouth tends to get me in a little bit of trouble and the man has coins and good dick, so I was not about to mess this one up.

So on Friday after dealing with the whole Kait and Tisha craziness in court we decided to meet up. He picked up some takeout and came to my place. We enjoyed some Chinese food and we watched a movie. The time we spend together at my place is nice. It’s a little irritating at times because it’s always at my place. We’d never been out to dinner. And honestly, I’m a social person, so I’m always out and about. After dinner and our movie he leaned over and kissed me and said, “I really enjoy being with you.” We had sex for hours. I didn’t think he would ever stop. But body was completely limp afterwards and it was a wonderful feeling. I laid in his arms afterwards for what seemed like hours before he asked if he could take a shower. While he was in shower so many thoughts ran through my mind. There was so much that I wanted to know about this man I had been seeing. There were things I felt I should have known by now.

The only thing I really knew about him was that he was 35 and worked for a marketing firm downtown. So I did it. I knew I wrong but I did it anyway. I looked in his wallet. I didn’t know if I would find anything but it was definitely worth a shot. Of course there were the usual items, a driver’s license, a few credit cards, and cash. So I decided to pull out the credit cards just to take a look to see what the man was working with. There was an American Express Corporate card, two Platinum Visas, and a Lowes card. As I was putting the cards back together to place back in the sleeve of his wallet, I noticed that there was something sort of stuck to the back of the Lowes card. I pulled it away from the card and immediately dropped both the wallet and the picture on the floor. I couldn’t believe what I was looking at. A family picture. Adonis is married?

I quickly put the items back in the wallet and laid back on my head…my heart beating a mile a minute. No, this isn’t happening. Shit! How could I NOT have figured it out? He left that night and I haven’t answered any of his calls ever since. But he keeps calling and texting? Should I even respond? Find out the real deal? I thought I’d finally found a good one….


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