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him away from me, admiring his physique. Shit, Wise was so fucking sexy to me that it didn’t make any sense.
    “Melanie got them. Stop trying to run from this dick. You been running for eight years, ain’t you tired?” He teased, running a finger along my cleavage, staring seductively into my eyes.
    I had to look away. I wasn’t ready for Wise to put it on me again just yet. I swear, he knew how to put a hurting on the kitty so good that I was still thinking about it nearly two years later. I thought about the last time we made love and my body shuddered.
    “Well what if Sasha comes in and catches us?” I came up with another excuse.
    “Then she gone stand there and watch me beat those guts out.” He chuckled, grabbing me again.
    Before I knew it, he had ripped off my clothes and began doing things to me that I couldn’t even explain. Wise knew that he didn’t play fair. He took control of my body and handled it with precision, as if he had owned it all of his life.
    With the way that Wise put it on me, and the drama that I went through today, I was knocked out within minutes. You know the D is good when it put you to sleep. It was on Wise to make sure that the kids got to bed okay.
    ***
    I didn’t know how long I was sleep for, but I knew that I was fully awake when I heard a woman screaming, then I heard glass break. Wise and who I assumed to be Sasha were going at it like they didn’t have no sense at all. I sat up in the bed and listened for a second.
    “So you didn’t have no problem getting another bitch in the house and it ain’t even been twenty four hours. Why is that bitch in my bed, Wise?”
    Bitch? I asked myself, grabbing one of Wise’s white tees, and a pair of basketball shorts out of his drawer. I wasn’t going to be too many more of her bitches.
    Wise was talking calmly, so I couldn’t hear him. But Sasha made sure to yell loud enough for me to hear. “No, I won’t quiet down. I don’t give a damn about those kids?” 
    She was so disrespectful, but she was messing with the right one. The worst think you could do was disrespect my kids and I was going to show her ass. I politely walked into the living room to where she was standing. I was going to punch her dead in her face. My hand swung back to clock her ass, but Wise grabbed me up, pulling me away.
    “Calm yo’ crazy ass down Milan! Take yo’ ass in the room and let me handle this. I don’t want the kids to wake up and see you acting a fool.” Wise tried calming me down, but I wasn’t having it. I continued to try to charge at her. “I said chill!” He yelled, causing me to stop in my tracks.
    I snarled at Sasha’s ditzy ass, then turned to Wise before walking off. “You better handle that!”

Chapter Seventeen
    Wise 
    I looked to Milan, then to Sasha. Both of their asses looked like they wanted to buck, but I gave them that look to let them know that they better chill out. I wasn’t even about to let them disrespect the kids or my house like that. 
    I was actually shocked that Sasha brought her ass back here. She said that she was done, so she needed to carry her ass on. Wifey’s home, so I ain’t need her to in the mix, stirring up confusion.
    “No sweetie, he doesn’t need to handle anything. I live here, boo-boo.” Sasha leaned around me to look into Milan’s face. She just didn’t know, if Milan was to catch her one good time, I wasn’t responsible. She was the one that kept talking shit.
    “Man, Sasha, just leave. Why you still talking” I sighed, trying to carry Milan’s crazy ass out of the room. 
    “Leave? And go where? I live here asshole!”
    “Not no more!” Milan yelled! “This my house now, and he been my man. I was just letting you borrow him. By the way, thanks for babysitting. You’re dismissed.” Milan’s smart mouth ass shot. She snatched away, and stomped off into the room.
    I was surprised that the kids didn’t wake up with all the noise that they were making. I knew that I would