Husband meets ex

“Genesis…would you come out already.” Tiana’s voice continued harshly. I glared at the door as well while panting heavily, hating the very interruption.

“Go…and wave them a goodbye today. I wouldn’t want her doing this again,” Jordan entered coldly, I shivered. I turned to him and found his eyes were still as dark and the way he looked at me especially when he trailed his eyes to my breast, which he was still holding in his finger made me want to shake my head. But in time, he took his hands off me and I sighed heavily. Way to go Tiana.

I got up from where I sat comfortably on his thighs and noticed that my wetness had gotten to his trouser. My cheeks heated up and I looked away, picked up my bra and turned to the door, but Jordan held my hand, stopping me.

“Why don’t I hold on to this?” he took the bra off my hand. I widened my eyes at him and thought of just ignoring Tiana and staying back, but with how angry Jordan had been and her constant rudeness and disrespectful ways, I had to