Packing my kids suitcases and mine is what the fuck I am doing. I swear to god I am so fucking angry right now.

I put our suitcases in Trenton's car. He followed me back here so he might as well help me out.

"This is not a good idea."

He says while helping me load the bags on to the car.

"Do me a favor."

I request.

"What?"

"Close your mouth and don't open it again till I tell you otherwise."

He shakes his head but I don't care as long as he shuts up.

I put Khlo's car seat in the back and then go to the passenger's seat.

Trenton gets in and turns his head towards me.

"My cousin is verrrryyy protective over you and your children. Once he realizes you-"

"Fuck him! Fuck Tanner! Fuck Kye! Fuck his bitch ass fiancé! Fuck them! I'm tired of hearing his fuckîng name. Now are you going to drop my stuff off or not?"

He shrugs off my anger and opens his mouth to ask,

"Where are you guys staying?"

"With you."

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It did not surprise me when Kye showed up angrily at Trenton's house.

He'd been calling and texting for over two hours. It came to the point where I blocked his number.

"Open the fucking door!"

He yells on the other side of my bedroom door, and I roll my eyes.

It's a good thing the kids are in school right now.

I go to the bedroom bathroom and close the door behind me. I take a bath in the huge bathtub since I had a long day and don't feel like standing up to shower.

As much as I want to open the door and slap Kye upside the head, I decide it's probably best not to.

I'm desperately trying to work on my anger. I can't let my anger get the best of me. I do not want my panic attacks to come back.

I start playing music from my iPhone to drown out the knocking I hear from the other side of the door.

Sam smith starts playing and I can't contain myself from singing out loud.

I don't even know why I start crying -I'm lying I do.

No matter how tough I front to be, I am still human. The reality of the situation at hand is, Kye going after Diana and on top of that bringing her back really broke my heart.

Aww Damn. He's turned me into a bitch. I should have never slept with him. He's made me catch feelings, and he has a fiancé.

Fuck my life.

I'll never forgive him for this.

"What's wrong?"

I jump when I hear his voice.

As part of a reflex, I snap.

"What the fuck do you want from me?"

I say with seething anger.

I do not dare look at him.

"Why'd you leave?"

He has the nerve to ask -ignoring my question.

As he steps, I hear him inching closer to me.

"I'm not welcomed in your's and your fiancé home."

I tell the wipe.

I still have not turned to face him. I don't want to look at him.

I close my eyes so I don't have to look at him and wipe the tears from my face.

Suddenly, I hear clothes hit the floor. My eyes widen as I see naked Kye step in the tub.

He pulls me by my hands and kisses me.

"I missed you, my love."

The fuckboy has the nerve to say.

I stare at him for a few seconds, and move my hands out his grip.

He makes me so frustrated because he looks so handsome.

With ferocity and force, I slap him across his right cheek.

"Don't fucking kiss me with your nasty ass lips. You think I want to be tasting your fiancé's pussy? Do not come near me naked, you fuckboy."

I slowly lean on the bathtub ledge to get out, but all of a sudden I feel from behind, Kye's mouth on my opening.

Instantly I gasp.

I grip the Bathtub tight as my body involuntarily sits on his face.

His tongue moves quickly and after 40 seconds I start to get wet.

"Fuck!"

I grunt.

I guess maybe I can use his face to get this orgåsm.

No?

Yes?

No.

But I'm so fucking hornié.

I ain't cüm in weeks.

But he's a soon to be married-

"Oh god"

I hiss out as he sucks me harder.

Damn.

I feel him replace his mouth with his fingers, and slowly lick up my back.

Stop it Laila.

"Ouch!"

I suddenly feel a hard slap across my pussÿ. It makes me so wet.

Suddenly I feel Kye slowly entering me.

"Deeper"

I catch myself moaning, and with no warning Kye slams all the way into me.

He lifts me while he is still in me and sits on the ledge of the tub with me around his length.

I'm now sitting on him with my back against his chest and my legs spread as he pumps into me. His hand comes to my cłįt and he presses down on it.

I lean my head back on his shoulder and Kye uses that opportunity to kiss my neck.

"Fuck"

He grunts turning me on.

I bite my lip to conceal my môan.

Kye kisses my ear and no time at all I explode.

My eyes roll to the back of my head as I am taken prison to my orgàsm. Suddenly I feel Kye's grip on me tighten. Without any warning he busts into me.

"I've missed you, Laila"

He whispers out-of-breathily in my ear.

As the orgåsm finishes, I come to my senses and slowly sit up from him. I wince as I slide of him.

I am frozen once I feel his cüm slide down my legs. I tun to Kye also staring and getting hārd all over again.

It is quiet once I sit back in the tub and clean it off me.

I ignore Kye's blatant stare on me as I get out of the tub and rap my towel around me.

Surprisingly, I don't even realize my phone is still playing. It's now playing-

KYE POV

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Out of all the songs playing Bruno Mars had to remind me of how much I fuckèd up?

I watch as she wraps the towel around her beautiful figure.

Her face -her body language shows how guarded she is. Damn I caused this.

My heart drops when I see tears fall from her eyes.

I'm always fucking up.

I walk towards her, but she backs away shaking her head.

Damn. I feel like I've taken so much advantage of her.

"Lai. I'm-"

"Shh"

She cuts me off as she walks away and into the bedroom.

I get up from the tub and grab a towel I see hanging. I wrap it around myself not even being able to properly dry myself because I race to go meet Lai.

I enter the room to see her staring out the window full in thought.

Cautiously, I walk up to her. Even if she wanted space, I don't know if I can give her that. I just lo-

"Where's your fucking fiancé?"

She asks with her back towards me.

I let out a sigh from hearing how hurt she is.

I know my response will hurt her more.

"Lai just let me explain-"

"Just answer the fucking question."

She says in a low volumed voice.

Not once does she turn to look face me.

"I don't have a fiancé."

I respond.

"You know what? I can't even get fucking mad at you for taking me as a fool. I blame my fucking self."

My eyes follow her as she walks into the closet and changes into some clothes.

Even if she asked me to, my eyes can't look away from her beautiful body.

Damn.

She is so beautiful.

"My kids and I are not staying with you and your fucking whôre. We are moving back to New York."

Her words get me out my trance.

LAI'S POV

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"You're not leaving me."

He responds angrily walking up to me.

"Why are you bringing Diana around us?"

I ask.

"Lai you don't have to worry about her-"

"You make me so fucking angry!"

I yell at him and he rolls his eyes at me.

"Is she fucking staying with you or not?"

He looks down as he responds,

"Yes."

"Why the fuck did we just fuck when you have a-fucking-nother woman? Wait you did not use a condom! I probably got an STD now! You fucker! How dare you fuck me after you probably spent two weeks fucking and making love to your-"

"ENOUGH!"

He basically screams at me.

Instinctually I back away but Kye wraps his arms around my waist.

"Diana is blind Laila. She lost her sight in the fight. The bottle that slashed her scratched both of her corneas."

My jaw drops.

"We believe her boyfriend orchestrated it so that he could leave with all the money she stole from me."

I am still speechless.

"That is why I stayed so long. Although we are no longer together, I was the only one who knew about her injury. I had to stay to let the doctors know about her medical records, what she is allergic to, and I had to help contact her family."

I look into his blue eyes and see he is probably telling the truth.

"You guys aren't together?"

I ask.

"That's all you are concerned about?"

"Duh. She may be a priority to you, but not to me. Karma is catching up to her. Now, if you all aren't together why is she in your home?"

"She is not staying with us for more than a day. She is staying in a rehabilitation home located in Texas. That is why she came up with me. First thing tomorrow she'll be there."

"There aren't any rehabilitation homes in New York?"

"The best one for her condition is located in Texas."

I nod my head and try to walk out his grip but he tightens his hold.

"What?"

"Laila, I'm in love with you."