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“Summer, quit playing. We never got to say goodbye, and you know it. That shit went bad over a text message. I couldn’t face you because I would’ve never left you. The only way to end it was through text message.”

I swallowed back tears as he continued telling his side.

“It’s been all these years and here we are face to face and you won’t even let me touch you. I took your virginity and made you a woman, and now I can’t touch you? I’m the same nigga that taught you how to drive, how to kiss, and how to make a damn pot of rice.”

“It’s best you leave. And when I say leave, I mean don’t come back here to my apartment again.” All my feelings for him were rushing back, and the quicker I got him out of here, the better.

“You don’t want that.” He stepped closer and stood over me. He inhaled my bushy hair. Trey grabbed me by the small of my back and pulled me into him. “I can’t keep my mind off of you since I walked in here the other night.”

“Trey…” I said before our lips touched.

“I know you got a nigga, but you’re still mine. What I gotta do to make you mine again? Can I make love to you?”

“I…I don’t think that’s a good idea.”

“Jill sleep. I had no idea y’all were roommates. Once I found that out, I didn’t want her ass anymore. I wanted you back. She ain’t gon’ know.”

“You can’t have me back.”

“One last time, and I promise, I’ll leave you alone.”

Shit! What the hell was I supposed to do with my first love standing here looking fine as hell begging for the pussy? Fuck it! Who was going to get hurt?

He slipped my shirt over my head and boxers down around my ankles. He placed sweet kisses on my stomach where I had his name covered with colorful butterflies that sent chills down my spine. Trey stopped kissing and looked at the tattoo, but didn’t say anything. His shirt went over his head, and the first thing I saw was my name still big as day on his chest. I guess Jill hadn’t put the pieces together yet. Her ass was dumb anyway. Trey laid me on the bed as we eyed each other. My feelings were starting to rush back, but I had to fight it. I closed my eyes and the only face I could see was Law as the head of Trey’s dick opened my folds.

Beating on my bedroom door scared us both. I hadn’t even been penetrated yet and my clit was throbbing. We scrambled for our clothes when Jill’s voice settled us down just a little.

“Summer, have you seen Trey?”

He held his finger up to his mouth. “Don’t say shit. She’ll think you’re asleep.”

She knocked a few more times before I watched her footsteps walk away from under my door.

“You got to go.” I helped him put his clothes back on.

“We got to finish this shit up.”

“It’s not meant for us to do this shit. Just go and tell her you went to the store or something, shit I don’t know.”

When he left the room, I locked my door and jumped in my bed with my heart racing. For a minute, I thought it was Law. I was so glad that we didn’t get caught fucking. Just some kissing and groping. Law would kill me if he found out Trey was right under my roof. This shit was dangerous but I kind of liked it. Now I see why people cheated. It was an adrenaline rush.

Chapter Four

TREY

Jill was a dumb ass bitch if she thought I was here for her. Summer was the only reason I was in this bed holding Jill like she was the love of my life. I had unfinished business with Summer. It took me years to realize I fucked up the best thing that happened to me. I was a nigga, and I was weak for women at one point in my life, but now, I was trying to right my wrongs.

When I broke up with her, I was in the middle of having the time of my life. All we did was argue about the girls I was caught with, and the shit was really putting a damper on my mood. I dumped her ass through text and told her to get all her shit out of my apartment. I didn’t think she was going to do it, but when I made it home a few days later, she was gone.

I ended up getting one of the chicks pregnant and tried to stick it out with her, but she could never amount to shit. She was a sorry ass bitch that I slipped and got pregnant, but she lost it, and I hauled ass and came back home. When I met Jill at the club, she never mentioned a damn roommate. I damn sure wouldn’t be fucking with Jill if I would’ve found Summer first. The last I heard, her ass was dating some nigga, but nobody ever really saw her out like she used to be back in the day.

I got out of bed before Jill woke up and started questioning myself. I headed home and planned how I was going to get my damn girl back. Summer was the ghetto girl that everyone needed. Now that she was doing her thing, I had to have her. She would complete what I needed. As I pulled up to my place, I rolled my eyes at my sister pulling up right beside me.

“Why you acting like you’re not happy to see me?”

“I’m not! I wish my daddy had made your mama swallow your ass.”

“Actually, I’m the one that should be mad. I’m older than you by two years.”