All Mye Queen's Men, Chronicles of Love - Volume I (66 page)

"Nothing
happened.
 
We
had
a
hot
dog
then
we
talked.
 
After
that
I
came
back
to
you."

"Did
you
believe
him?"

"Yeah,
I
believe
Zoey
set
him
up."

"So
now
what?"

"I
don't
know.
 
Technically
he
didn't
cheat
on
me,
well
at
least
he
didn't
mean
to
cheat
on
me.
 
But
I
cheated
on
him.
 
In
fact
I
lost
count
of
how
many
times
I've
cheated
on
him
since
that
day."

"Queen,
it's
not
cheating.
 
You
broke
it
off
with
him.
 
You're
free
to
do
whatever
you
want."

"Yeah
I
know.
 
But
do
you
want
to
know
what
the
real
problem
is?"

"Oh
I
know
exactly
what
the
problem
is?"
 
Logic
grinned
as
he
adjusted
his
dick
in
his
pants.

"See
you're
nasty.
 
You
do
no
God
gave
him
one
of
those
too,
right?"

"God
didn't
give
him
one
like
this
one,
or
the
talent
to
wield
it
like
only
I
can."

"Any
way...
 
The
problem
is
that
history
just
repeated
its
self."

"I
don't
understand.
 
What
do
you
mean?"

"When
I
found
out
about
you
and
Asia
I
did
the
same
thing.
 
I
just
ran
away
from
the
problem
instead
of
hearing
you
out
and
deciding
whether
you
were
worth
the
effort."

"And
was
I?"

Queen
nodded.
 
"Yeah
actually
you
were.
 
I'm
sorry
I
didn't
take
the
time
to
hear
what
you
had
to
say.
 
Things
would
be
different."

"That's
good
to
know.
 
Okay,
continue."
  

"So,
I
came
to
Atlanta,
met
Paul
and
got
right
in
bed
with
him
to
forget
about
you.
 
Now
when
thrust
into
the
same
situation,
what
did
I
do?
 
I'll
tell
you.
 
I
did
the
same
dumb
ass
shit.
 
I
didn't
want
to
hear
a
damn
thing
he
had
to
say.
 
I
got
in
bed
with
you
the
first
chance
that
I
got,
just
so
that
I
could
get
pass
him
and
now...."
 
Queen
hesitated.

"Go
ahead
speak
your
mind.
 
We're
going
to
have
to
talk
about
it
eventually"

"Now
I've
reignited
all
those
feelings
that
I
suppressed
for
you
and
I
don't
feel
the
same
about
him
as
I
did
before
Zoey
and
her
bullshit...
 
For
that
matter
I
don't
feel
the
same
as
I
felt
about
you.
 
I
can't
go
back
with
him,
but
I
don't
know
if
I
can
go
forward
with
you."

"Sure
you
can.
 
Why
do
you
think
that?"

"Because
you're
not
going
to
trust
me.
 
Your
jaw's
been
out
of
joint
since
I
told
you
that
I
was
meeting
him."

"I
know,
but
Queen
I
came
to
Atlanta
to
get
you
back.
 
I'm
not
prepared
to
lose
you
again.
 
It
hurts
too
damn
bad
to
see
you
with
somebody
else.
 
I
can't
do
that
again."

"Logic,
I'm
no
longer
girlfriend
material.
 
I'm
different
now.
 
I
hardly
recognize
myself
anymore.
 
I'm
moody,
distant,
bitchy
and
as
horny
as
hell
most
of
the
time."

"You're
just
depressed
Queen.
 
Don't
shut
me
out.
 
Just
be
my
friend
then.
 
Well,
with
benefits
of
course."
 

"Oh
of
course."
 
Queen
sarcastically
responded.

"Seriously
Queen,
just
stick
it
out
with
me.
 
You
can
take
your
time
getting
yourself
back
together.
 
I
swear
I'm
not
going
to
pressure
you.
 
I
just
want
to
be
with
you."

"Can
I
be
honest
with
you."

"You
know
you
can
talk
to
me
about
anything
Mye
Queen.
 
What's
up?"

"I
can't
choose
between
the
two
of
you.
 
I
know
I
should
be
able
to.
 
It
should
be
cut
and
try,
but
I...."

"Then
don't
choose.
 
Not
unless
you're
going
to
choose
me."

"So
what
am
I
suppose
to
do
if
I
don't
choose."

"Remain
a
free
agent.
 
Screw
who
you
want
when
you
want.
 
Sooner
or
later
you'll
figure
out
who
you
really
want
to
be
with."

"Yeah,
like
you'd
go
for
that
bullshit."

"I
would
if
I
didn't
have
any
other
choice.
 
I
stood
by
watching
you
screw
Paul
for
months
and
didn't
even
catch
a
whiff
of
my
kitty
kat.
 
At
least
I'd
be
able
to
take
you
out
and
make
love
to
you
regularly."