12. Knock, Knock

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Vanessa and Derek left the gym in separate cars, she was a little ways behind him after her little conversation with Anna. When she entered their apartment she was welcomed by the smell of Derek cooking, he did keep his promise to cook tonight. She walked in the kitchen and he was slaving away over the stove, she walked up behind him and gave him a hug, she hugged him tightly just getting lost in his heartbeat.
"Maybe we should of done a threesome"
"What?" she pulled away and readjusted her position to look him in his face, Derek chuckled from the expression on her face,
"I mean we could have done one with that girl"
"You don't even know her name"
"She walked in on us, we should have" Derek laughed as he flipped their fish, and kissed her on the forehead
"And I don't think she would"
"Worth a try, something to add to the bedroom"
"Something? She's a sweet girl the fuck is wrong with you" Vanessa left the kitchen and went into the bedroom and took a shower, she mostly was thinking. Derek didn't think she'd be upset about the threesome, he knew she still messed around with Danesha or used to. He sighed audibly as he finished frying the fish and the rice. You've been messing up a lot man, he didn't know what to do, and he had no one to get advice from. 
He knocked on the bathroom door and waited for her to respond, he heard her groan on the other side of the door,
"Yeaaa..." 
"Food's ready" 
"Kayyy...."
Derek ate, and went for a drive he honestly wasn't in the mood for arguing, he was headed to the hospital to look for his little friend he met the night Matthew attacked Vanessa, the thought of that night still boiled his blood, he was a few minutes away from the hospital when he saw a familiar silver Audi in front of him, he looked closer, Dad? The dent he left on the back a few years ago, was still there but the car had different plates. From what he could make out there were two people in the car, he picked up the phone he had to make a call as he followed his father into the east side of town. Eastside of the town was mainly populated with black people, few gangs, and very few whites, Derek wanted to know what business his father could have at this time in that district, and he was going to find out.

***

Mrs.Warren rolled over to find an empty spot once again, she was used to sleeping alone, she did it almost every night. A few years ago she would be worried but now, after she found out of his cheating, she honestly didn't care. Mrs. Warren wondered why she didn't leave him, why she stayed all this time, she had no children to look after, she was 50 and married to a cheater.
The silence was broken in the room when her phone rang, only sound you could hear in the dead home, adding a little spark on life to it,
"Hello?"
"Mum? Umm you're home"
"Yes I'm home darling, what's the matter?"
"Nothing...."
"Derek Alexander Warren...."
"Seriously, you know I hate that middle name"
Derek hated his middle name just sounded so silly,
"Sorry sweetie, the only way you talk to me, now what's wrong?"
"Where's dad?" he spoke slowly as he almost lost track of his father's car
"If I knew I would tell you" Derek could hear the pain in her voice, even though his father was an asshole his mother still loved him
"Ok, love you we'll talk later" Derek hung up before she got to say another word, as he followed his father down a dark road, no street lights, it was gloomy, somewhere looking like a scene from a horror movie, tall trees, foggy atmosphere, if you screamed no one could hear you. His father's car pulled off the road, to a slow stop, Derek turned off his lights and stopped just far enough where the could see them without getting caught.
Derek watched as some bitch lip-locked with his married father, they kissed hungrily, with her hands fiddling below his view he assumed it was Benjamin's pants, he was done calling that man father, he could never be more than just a sperm donor. The anger grew in him as he watched the bimbo's head lower to his crotch, he wasn't sure if he should get out and go confront him or just stay put and watch. Her head bobbed up and down in the dark of the night, crickets engulfed him as he watched, the world stood still when they began to have sex, hers moan were audible, the whore was screaming his name and it echoed in the night,
"BENJAMIN"
Her voice pierced his ears, she just sounded so nasty like, the deed in which they were doing right there, right there few feet away Derek couldn't watch this anymore he had to do something.

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Benjamin was currently in his car with her straddling his hips taking his length, he couldn't stay away from her, her large breast, her thick thighs all the things, his wife didn't have. He always felt a twinge of guilt but she didn't even look at him anymore he needed this, he needed to feel the warmth of being in someone and hear someone screaming his name. His orgasm was building at the bottom of his shaft when
*knock knock*

A/N: Sooooo Derek knows about his father's cheating ways, but who is the girl he's with who yall think it is?

Did Derek go and confront his father? Shit bout to get serious. Double chapter next week? Maybe? Maybe not?

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