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"Why didn't you tell me you slept with her," she asked dangerously calmly. I never knew I could be scared of a woman's tone before. I slumped in my chair defeated.

"I never slept with Brittany; I promise you that. I may have taken her on a few dates but I have never even thought of her sexually. You have to believe me Ife." I explained in a tired voice.

"I believe you, but answer me this... Have you ever slept with anyone else since we got together? and I'm not talking about Paris" I shook my head immediately.

"No, I have not. Since I met you, I have only wanted you. I am sorry I didn't tell you about her" I pleaded for her to listen to me, and she seemed to think about it but nodded and smiled at me.

I sighed in relief because I didn't know what I would have done if she were angry with me.

"I believe you and I trust you" she got behind my chair and massaged my temples.

"I'm starving" she laughed out loud.

"Let's eat before it gets cold, I made lasagna" I pulled her to me and placed a
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