Chapter 35

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Marshalls POV:

No one and I mean no one has ever dared to talk to me the way this bitch has unless they have a fucking problem with me, quite clearly Amanda has a problem with me. She nearly made me out as a fucking pussy who can't protect my group and my family, I would take a fucking bullet for them. I don't know why I keep trying to protect her ass, seems like she doesn't need it and I need to fucking lay off her.

She thinks she is my friend, she isn't and I'll make sure she gets the message today when she comes to the studio, I'll be ice towards her, I want icicles hanging off that bitches ears. She is gonna feel it, I promise you she will feel it.

I step inside the recording booth with my pad and place on headphones, the instrumental to Under The Influence plays and I rap the chorus and first verse of the song. After I finish up I see Amanda standing a few inches outside of the booth as I exit the booth "You did good" She compliments me and I glare at her. I appreciate the compliment but I don't want to give her the satisfaction. Bitch won't win this.

I ignore her as I sit by the soundboard and she sits with me "Marshall, don't be this way" I turn on the soundboard "What way? You basically made me out as a pussy yesterday" I glare at her "That wasn't my intention and you know that, I just wanted to talk to you" I feel her eyes on me "And I have made it perfectly clear that I want nothing to do with you" I yell at her out of frustration "Ok" Amanda sighs as she gets up and leaves the room "Don't you think you're being too hard on her, dawg?" I hear Kuniva ask "Stay out of it, man" Kuniva sits next to me "She's a nice girl, she's trying to be your friend despite how fucking bad you treated her" Kuniva says calmly

"You didn't hear how she talked to me" I glare at Kuniva "I don't care dawg, you are the reason why they are broken up, man" Kuniva says with an attitude "No I'm not, she's a fucking bitch and Cole saw for who she is that night" I look back down at the soundboard "You know that's not true" Kuniva says calmly, I'm surprised how calm he is "I don't have time for this shit, dawg, I have an album to put out so get the fuck out, man" I glare at him "Aight dawg, I'm just trying to look out for you" Kuniva says as he gets up "I don't need anyone to look out for me, man, I can look out for myself" I look at Kuniva who is standing by the door with his hand on the doorknob "Your loss" He opens the door and leaves.

I don't know why the fuck everyone thinks I need to be looked out for, I need no bitch to hold my hand. I'm a grown-ass man, I can look out for myself. I spent hours on end at the studio recording and producing the track, I'm extremely exhausted so I might as well get home for the night. It's currently 10:30 pm and I leave the studio with my can of RedBull, I swear to god I'm addicted to Redbull, I can't go a day without it. I get in the car and drive home.

I pull up to the driveway and see a car I don't recognize, I get out of my car and check out this Ford car parked outside my house. I look at the window and see a male-looking shadow in my bedroom, lights turned on. I know exactly what's going on. I quietly open the door to my house because I want it to be a surprise when I catch my wife cheating on me. I close the door slowly and see two half-drunk wine glasses on the coffee table, I approach the steps slowly and hear moaning coming from our bedroom, the bedroom me and Kim share.

I make it to the bedroom, my blood runs cold and the only thing that is consuming me is anger. I take off my shoe and open the door. I can't believe what the fuck I'm seeing "Marshall, don't" Kim says panicked, I throw the shoe at his head and grab him off my wife "Marshall" Kim screams at me as I proceed to beat the shit out of him for fucking my wife, I don't say anything as I'm filled with rage. He gets up with his clothes and leaves my room in a hurry "Is this what the fuck you have been doing, you fucking bitch" I yell at her "Marshall" Kim screams "How can you let him sleep in our bed?" I scream at her "I'm sorry" Kim starts crying "I know you don't mean that" I scream at her "I want you out of my fucking house by tomorrow" I scream at her

"Baby please, I love you" Kim says through her tears "Save it" I leave the room with a loud door slam, I make it down to the living room and pick up the bottle of wine and throw it against the wall, it shatters in pieces, I begin to trash the living room "Stop it" Kim yells as she runs down to me "How can you do this to me? I love you so fucking much" I yell at Kim and push her hard on the couch "I was lonely Marshall, you're never home" Kim yells at me "Is that your fucking excuse? You know me well enough to know I'd drop every fucking thing for you" I yell at her "You never proved it" I pick up the table and throw it "YOU NEVER FUCKING TOLD ME WHAT IS GOING ON WITH YOU" I scream at her "You're supposed to know, we are sharing a life together" Kim yells at me "Not anymore, I'm fucking done with you" I yell at her "Where are the girls?" I ask her

"They are at my moms" Kim tells me, I can hear the fear in her voice as she speaks "Kiss them goodbye because I'm gonna fight to get full custody over them" Kim's eyes start watering up again "Marshall, no, please don't do this to me" Kim starts crying again "They don't need to be raised by a mother who is a lying, cheating, cunt" I scream at her "I'm picking them up tomorrow morning, don't try to do anything or I swear to god I'll make you wish you were never born" I threaten her.

I leave the house and I get in my car, I pull my phone from my pocket and call Taylor up, she answers after a few rings "Marshall, I know why you're calling me but I can't keep doing this anymore" Taylor gets straight to the point "Too bad bitch cause I need you tonight, I found my wife cheating on me" I tell her "I have a boyfriend and I love him" Taylor says "Bitches like you are incapable of love, you're only good for spreading your legs and sucking dick" I smirk "Fuck you, Marshall, never call me again" She hangs up the phone. Slut.

I drive around Detroit to clear my head, all of a sudden I find myself going to Amanda's apartment. I get out of the car and head inside the building, I don't know why I'm here but for some reason I need her. I take the elevator up to her aparment and walk down the hallway, I knock on the door a few times and she opens the door and looks at me surprised, I can see she was just about to head to bed since she is wearing nothing but a white tank top and black panties, she has her hair let down. She looks effortlessly beautiful "Marshall, wh-" before she can finish her sentence, I smash my lips against her and kiss her hungrily.

At first I feel her resist the kiss but she gives in and kisses me back, I close her door and push her against the wall not breaking the kiss, I run my hands all over her body as I now start to kiss her neck "What is going on?" Amanda asks in between her moans "Shut up" I work on her neck, leaving wet kisses and a hickey behind. I place my hand underneath her ass and lift her up, I give her an intense look and she gives me one as well but the only difference is she gives me a smile. I kiss her as I walk with her to her room and lay her on the bed, I remove my hoodie and my t-shirt and toss them on the floor.

I climb on top of her and I feel her arms wrap around me as I go down and kiss her, I caress her body and bring her knee up to my waist. I help her remove her tank top and panties and throw them on the floor, I enter her and she gasps. We have sex for over half an hour, I take her in so many positions making her scream, I want her to feel good but I also need to take my anger out in somewhere since I couldn't fuck the shit out of Taylor. Having sex with Amanda was hardcore but sweet and passionate, I couldn't stop kissing her, I couldn't stop kissing her lips, I couldn't stop kissing each areas of her body, I loved hearing her moan and I loved feeling her grip around me as if she was afraid of letting me because she knew she would crumble.

I loved staring at her face as her eyes were closed, she looked so sweet and innocent. I finish up and she looks at me kinda confused but she looks impressed as I get up to put my clothes on "What was that all about? What happened?" Amanda asks me as I put my boxers on "Kim cheated on me so I needed someone tonight" I tell her coldly "And you came to me?" Amanda asks me a little surprised "Look" I look at her with a glare after I put on my clothes "Don't feel special because I fucked you, I needed someone tonight and my first option was Taylor" Before she has chance to say anything "I just needed a good pussy to fuck and you just happened to be avaliable" I smirk at her, she looks mortified and humiliated.

I see tears building up in her eyes as she bundles up her blanket and squeezes it. I leave her room without saying anything more to her and I feel an overwhelmingly guilty wash over me, an apology isn't going to fix this considering I had sex with her to get back at Kim knowing well Amanda is not in her head after all that has happened, she's a good girl who just turned bad because of me, because of what I did to her and Cole. Kuniva was right.

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