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“So you have no photos on wife? I know she’s having an affair!”
“Listen, Mr. Anderson, I followed your wife for the past week, I have not found anything suspicious on her part. If anything, she’s living a boring life. She just goes to work and home, that’s all.”
“Maybe she knows you’re on to her. Come on Chad, I’m pretty sure Camille knows you’re up to something.” Melissa said.
I looked at Melissa and rolled her eyes.
Since the funeral, I decided to take action into my own hands to find out whether Camille and Trevor are dating. I hired a private investigator to get some proof on whether the two are hooking up, but to my surprise, there is no evidence. I know Camille is cheating, she’s just finding a clever way to do it.
“So you telling me that Camille were at home all night last night? No one came by the house; because from what I heard from my next door neighbor, someone did stop by, and the two left.”
I knew this private investigator was incompetent, so I decided to dig up some proof of my own. I went by the house to pretend I was getting the rest of my things, when nosy Mrs. Adams didn’t waste any time telling me that Camille and her best friend were kissing on each other and left the house together.
“There was one time last night that she left with a guy around seven and they headed to a couple of places. I told you I had to cut the job short because my daughter was sick.”
“You telling me that you didn’t get any evidence last night because your daughter was sick!”
“You know what, I quit!” The guy said as he went to the door.
“Fine, I was going to fire you anyway!” I yelled at him as he closed the door.
“At least you know they were together.” Melissa said.
“Yeah, but I don’t have the evidence to prove it, thanks to the idiot I hired.”
“Chad, I know you’re trying to dig up something about Camille and Trevor; trust me, I’m all for it, but how do you know she’s not finding any dirt on you? You were the one who cheated on her throughout your marriage.”
“She won’t find out about it. When we go through the divorce proceedings, I will have to give her half of my assets. I refuse to do that; I worked too hard for my stuff.”
“This is what the private investigator is for, because you don’t want to pay Camille.”
“Mainly that and other things.”
“Would you like to share with me what the other things are?”
I looked at Melissa as I went to the armchair and sits down.
“I don’t know if I should.”
“If you think I’m going to run off and tell Trevor about your misdeeds, then you don’t know me.”
“Melissa, I really don’t know you.”
“True, but you know I wouldn’t tell Trevor. I can’t stand the sight of him right now.”
“There are some things that no one knows about me. Expect Rachel, and she’s dead.”
“What is it?”
I sighed as I leaned back onto the chair.
“You pretty much know about my affairs while I’m on the road, but there is one that I don’t want anyone to know because not only will it affect me and my job, but also the person I’m having the affair with. This person could lose everything.”
“I’m assuming the person is someone you work with?”
“Yeah, and right now, I don’t know whether I should continue the relationship. I can’t let this come out about us, especially if Camille goes digging for information.”
“What you going to do now?”
“I’m going to do what I should have done in the first place. I’m going to expose Camille for the liar she is.”
The night didn’t end with Trevor and I having sex. To be honest, I was kind of glad my dad stopped us, because I would have broken my rule of having sex while still married. Don’t get me wrong, I want Trevor and me to make love, but I just don’t want the idea of being married hanging over my head.
As I lay in Trevor’s bed, I had to look around to notice anything familiar to his old room. I’m surprised he wanted to take his childhood room instead of the master bedroom. But knowing Trevor, he probably didn’t want to since that was his parents’ room. He probably would have thought about the things they done in there and wouldn’t want to stay there.
I looked down at my sleep shirt, which was one of Trevor’s plaid shirts. I pressed my nose against the collar and smelled his favorite cologne, Gucci Envy. I took one more look around the room and got up, figuring it was time to face Trevor and what happened earlier.
I slowly traveled down the stairs and noticed Trevor on the couch sleeping. His bare chest was slowly weaving in and out, while he had his hand on the waistband of his pajama pants. I had to smile at the sight before me. Even when he’s sleeping, he still looks sexy.
I went over to him and gave him a tiny kiss on his cheek. He slowly opened his eyes and noticed me standing before him.
“Hey. What time is it?”
“A little after nine. I just woke up myself.”
“Sorry I didn’t come upstairs. I decided to sleep on the couch.”
“It’s cool. I know after what happened last night, you wouldn’t want to.”
“It’s not that; it’s just that we went too far last night. You said you wanted to wait for us to make love, and we would have broken that promise if your dad didn’t stop us.”
“I know baby, and I probably would have been pissed about it, but I wouldn’t have regretted it if we did. The timing just wasn’t right last night, that’s all.”
“That’s how you’re looking at it?”
“Yep, and I’m sticking to it. But I kind of wish you came upstairs.”
“I know, but with everything that happened and looking at you now in my shirt, I don’t think I could have handled it.”
“And what would you have done?” I said as I straddled Trevor.
“Well, I would start here.” Trevor said as he kissed my neck. He lowered his lips to my chest. He
unbuttoned two buttons on my shirt to expose my braless breasts. He took his mouth and began
to suck on the left nipple before moving to the right one.
Just the feeling this man is giving me was more than enough for me to break my rule.
“Forget the rule.” I whispered.
“I want you, now.” I whispered as I kiss Trevor.
I leaned over and began to kiss Trevor from his lips to his chest. As I began to go lower, Trevor pulled me up and I wrapped my body against his. We began to kiss as we headed upstairs.
“Wow.” I said as I looked at Trevor. We stared at each other in total amazement.
“Do you regret what happened?” Trevor asked.
“I shook my head and smiled.
“Not at all,”
“How do you feel?”
“Good. Actually, I feel fantastic.”
“I’m glad you don’t. I’m just glad you’re happy. I miss seeing that pretty smile of yours.”
“You’re the reason for that. I haven’t felt this good in so long, and it’s all thanks to you.”
“Maybe so Cam, but you should give yourself the credit for your happiness. You’re the one who broke away from Chad; I was just there to help you through it.”
Camille smiled as she cuddled close to me.
“I love you.” Trevor said as he kisses my forehead.
“I love you too.”
After making love for a second time, Trevor and I left his house hand in hand. It was time to face my parents and tell them everything from me getting ready to divorce Chad to me and Trevor becoming a couple.
“I guess my parents will be the first to know about us.” I said as I rang the doorbell.
I looked over at Trevor who seemed pretty nervous.
“Are you okay?”
“Yeah, I’m cool.”
I started to smile while waiting for the door to open. My dad was on the other end looking at the two of us in disbelief again. I wish my dad would have a different look when he sees us.
“Good morning. I see you two finally decided to get out of bed.”
“Listen, I know you’re grown now and don’t need any advice from me, but I just want you to be careful. Just be clear minded and think about what you should and shouldn’t do. Even though you’re separated from Chad, you’re still married, so think about that.”
“Dad, my mind is very clear about Chad and our marriage. If you let us in, I can tell you why Chad and I are separated.”
My dad opened the door wide for Trevor and I can walk in. As we went inside, we went straight to the couch while my dad went towards his favorite chair. That man had that chair since I was born, so imagine how it looks.
“She’s sleeping Cam.”
“Really, it’s after eleven.”
“Cam, it’s something you should know about your mother…”
“I thought I heard voices.” My mom said as she came from the stairs.
“Hey, Mom.” I said as went to her and gave her a hug. As soon as I did, I could sense something was wrong.
“Is everything okay, Mom?”
“I’m fine sweetie. Hi, Trevor.”
My mom smiled at Trevor as she went over to the love seat to sit down.
As I noticed my mom, I couldn’t help but to feel a little sad. I could tell from her appearance and the fact that she was sleeping more than she should, could only mean she’s not well.
“So your dad said that you and Chad are separated? I wouldn’t be sad if it’s true.”
“You know I could never stand Chad. I basically tolerated him because of Camille.”
Trevor started to laugh after my mom’s comment.
“Anyway, it’s true. I found out that Chad cheated on me twice with Rachel; once during college and the other before our wedding.”
“Oh, Camille.” My mom said.
“Sorry to hear that Camille; but you have to realize it was before your marriage. Did he cheat on you during the marriage?” asked my dad.
“That’s not the point Dad; we were in a relationship; he had no reason to cheat on me! Besides, I’m pretty sure he’s been having an affair during our marriage; I just don’t have the proof to back it up.”
“So you saying you been completely faithful to Chad, even before your marriage?” my mom asked while she looked at Trevor.
Trevor looked at my mom to me while I gave my mom a don’t-go-there look. I knew where my mom was going, and this was not the time to prove her point.
“Now that your marriage is practically over, you need to admit your feelings to the man sitting beside you. Camille, you’ve been in love with Trevor for years. Hell, it could have been when you were kids; the point is, you need to put your feelings out on the table and figure out what you want for your life. Evidently, Chad is not the one and to be honest, he never was.”
My dad looked at the two of us and sighs. Trevor smiled as he took my hand into his.
“I think you need to tell her Cam.”
I smiled and looked at my mom.
“You are right about one thing, I always had feelings for Trevor, and I recently realized that he always had feelings for me, and we decided to give a romantic relationship a try.”
“Oh baby, I’m so happy for you.” My mom said as she went up to me and gave me a hug. As we broke apart from the hug, she went to Trevor and hugged him too.
“Maybe I wasn’t faithful to Chad too; emotionally faithful. I always had feelings for another man and never faced them, until now. So really, we both done our share of dirt, and now, we just need to end our marriage so we both can move on.”
“Honey, should you at least try to figure some things out before you move into another relationship? Although you know each other, you’re both moving into a different territory.”
“We know that, but we’re willing to take a chance. Mr. Thomas, we love each other and we’re willing to make this work.” Trevor said.
I looked at Trevor as I put my head on his shoulder. My mom smiled at the two of us while my dad looked as if he wanted to explode.
“Well, you know how I feel about you two, so I’m happy. You should be too David.”
“I would be if these two slow down and think about this.”
“Our minds are made up Dad. Now, can we move on from this discussion, please? You were mentioning something earlier…”
“I don’t think we should discuss it now Camille.” My dad quickly said.
I looked at my dad, who then looked at my mom. My mom gave my dad a disapproving look.
“What’s going on? I sensed something was up the minute we walked in. Mom, is something going on with you?”
“Why would you think that, sweetie? Everything is fine.”
“I don’t think it is. You’ve been acting different lately. And just a couple of minutes ago you just woke up. I find that odd considering that you’re usually the first person up in the morning.”
“Camille, everything is fine. There’s nothing to worry about.”
“That’s not reassuring, Mom.”
“Claire, tell her the truth! She deserves to know.” My dad exclaimed.
“Tell her, or I will.”
I looked at both of my parents wondering what was going on. Trevor started to give my hand a small squeeze.
My mom told a deep breath before walking over to me. She placed a hand on my knee while looking straight in my eyes. Just the look she was giving me made my heart break in two.
“I don’t know how to tell you this.”
“Please Mom, whatever it is, we can get through this.” I said in tears.
A sob escalated out of my mom, causing me to cry uncontrollably.
“Baby, I have lung cancer.”
I tried to speak, but the words just couldn’t come out of my mouth. I’m not sure what to think or feel right now. How could this happen to my mom, the strongest person I’ve ever known. This must be a bad dream and I’ll wake up any minute now, I know it.
When I was finally able to speak, it came out in between sobs.
“How did this happen? I’ve never seen you smoke.”
“I smoked heavily before you were born. Of course I quit when I was pregnant, but after you were born, I did continue to smoke every now and then. Now, I guess it finally caught up with me.”
“How long have you known? Have you started any treatments?”
Tears started to flow from my father’s cheeks, which only meant one thing.
“Baby, I didn’t take care of myself like I should of. I didn’t scheduled regular check- ups and when I started experiencing coughing and wheezing, I just assumed I was having a cold, so I never went to the doctor….”
“Are you trying to say the cancer has spread?” I quietly said.
My mom nodded her head while the tears stared to fall down her pale face.
“There’s nothing your doctor can do. You can’t do radiation or chemo?”
“If I did, my body would reject it. I’m so sorry baby. I’m sorry.”
Trevor let go of my hand as I put my arms around my mother. The tears started to flow between the both of us as we cried together over the news.
“Mom, you have nothing to be sorry for. I just wish you would have told me sooner.”
“I just couldn’t tell you. I didn’t have the heart to.”
“How long you have?”
“Dr. Rivers said it could be days or months, just depending on how my body response day to day. I’m just doing what I can to stay here a little longer. But if it is my time to go today or tomorrow, I wouldn’t be sad; and I wouldn’t want you to be either.”
“Don’t talk like that Mom.”
“Baby, please don’t be sad. I accepted this. I know this will take some time, but I hope you will too.”
I looked at Trevor as he was holding back tears of his own. He put arm around me as I continued to shed tears over what I just learned.
In a matter of minutes, the happiest day of my life has turned into my worse. I never imagine my life without my mother, and now, I might have to.
“Clara, did you confirm with Camille regarding the venue for the Halloween party?” I asked while sitting in my office.
“Yes, she mentioned The Drake Hotel for the venue.”
“Excellent. Now, we need to see the guest list as well as the caterer.”
“Already talked to Camille; everything is taken care of, Tamara.”
“Wow, thanks Clara. I guess I need to work on my other projects then.”
“I can think of one you could work on. Gerald.”
Just the mention of Gerald’s name made my body quiver. Ever since our night of passion, I can’t stop thinking about him. We went out a couple of times after that, but we both realized we wanted to take things slow and see where things were heading before going into a full-fledged relationship. I suppose to meet up with him today to go over a few prospects I’ve lined up for him, including a radio spot with KBKI 97.8 The Beat. I really want Gerald to succeed with his career and I will do what I can to make that happen.
“Yes, in fact, I have a couple of things lined up for him this afternoon.”
“I’m not talking about his career Tamara; I’m talking about a relationship. I know the two of you been seeing each other.”
“Aren’t you a little nosy Clara?”
“Oh please, it’s written all over your face that there’s something more going on between you two, especially after the funeral.”
I smiled at the thought of Gerald and me making love. It was better than I imagined. That man can do something to my body that no one, even Colton, has done.
My mind suddenly left daydream mode when the door to the office open. I was hoping it was Gerald, but to my surprise, it was none other than Colton Brown walking into the suite with a smug look on his face.
My smile quickly turned into a frown at the sight of Colton through my glass partition. Although I could not stand the sight of him, I had to admit, he did look pretty good right now. His chocolate skin looked smooth and was actually glowing when he approached me. His close chopped fade had tiny waves and he had a short goatee, which made him look older, but sexy. He was dressed in a blue button down dress shirt and dark denim jeans with a pair of black loafers .He gave me a flashy smile, which showed all his pearly white teeth.
I sighed as Colton walked right past Clara and to my office. I was going to slam my door, but I didn’t want Clara to feel the wrath of this man, so I walked out of my office with a scowl on my face.
“What you doing here Colton?”
“I can’t visit my oldest and dearest friend Tam Tam? Well, I really can’t say friend, because we were much more than that.”
“I’m really busy Colton, so I don’t have time for your visit or anything else.”
“Why you been avoiding my calls Tamara? I’ve been trying to reach you for weeks. I just wanted to offer my condolences regarding Rachel.”
“Thank you. You told me, so now you can go.”
“I don’t think so. There’s more to talk about between us.”
Clara looked at me and mouthed the word “security.”
I shook my head, knowing that I could easily get rid of Colton before Gerald arrived.
“How is everything? Seems like you doing good for yourself. You’re running a high profile company; you have the best clients at your beck and call. I remember not too long ago how much you were in need of money and needed my help for it.”
“Don’t go there Colton. As much as I appreciate your help on some things, you know damn well I was the one who got to where I am now.”
“Oh, really. Now that you’re Ms. High and Mighty, you think you were the one who got you this business? Don’t bite the hand that fed you, Tamara.”
“It’s time for you to go Colton.”
As soon as he said that, Gerald walked into the office. He looked at me and Colton wondering what was going on.
“Is everything okay?”
I looked at Colton who glanced over at Gerald.
“Everything’s cool.” He said as he walked past Gerald, who intently bumped him before heading to the door. Gerald gave him an awkward stare as Colton turned to look at me.
“Remember Tam Tam, I know your secrets. Mess with me, and they will surely come to light.” He said before going to the door.
I started to feel uneasy as Colton said those words to me. I know he can expose my past life if he wanted to.
Gerald turns to look at me.
“Who was that?”
I gave Gerald a tiny smile as I tried to act convincing to him and to myself.
“A former client; he’s upset I dropped him.”
Gerald nodded his head as if he understood. I breathe a sigh of relief knowing that I’ve dodged a bullet. But as I looked at Clara, she gave a look that read what is going on?
I wish I could tell someone about my past life, but if I do, my career and my life would be completely over.
Before heading to my meeting with Tamara, I had to stop by my mom’s house to ask her a minor favor. I wanted to cook a special meal for Tamara to show her my appreciation for helping me with my career, along with just being a great and beautiful woman. Since my mom is a master in the kitchen, I wanted to get a couple of her wonderful recipes as well as some advice on my growing relationship with Tamara.
After the night Tamara and I shared, I didn’t know what to expect with our friendship and whether things would be awkward between us. I suggested that we go on a date to really get to know each other, which Tamara thought was funny considering we’ve been friends for years. But as we went out our first date, we did find out things about each other that we never knew, which was good because it showed that we were able to open up to each other more as a couple and not as friends. Just the thought of Tamara and I being in a relationship made me smile because I would have never guessed that we would even be more than friends.
Before reaching my mom’s house, she mentioned she had to run an errand, so I could let myself in to get the recipe box from the kitchen. As I took out the key to my childhood home, I turned the lock and walked inside. I quickly went to the keypad for the alarm and typed in the code before my mom received a call from the alarm company indicating there was an intruder. I went into the kitchen and started to search for the recipe box. My mom always moves things to different places, so I never know where everything is at. After a few minutes, I started to give up, before I noticed a large gold box near the microwave. I went to it and opened it to reveal a couple of documents. I started to study the contents more carefully as I noticed some personal documents from my mom and dad.
After my dad passed away two years ago from cancer, my mom kept some of his personal papers throughout the house; so this was not a surprise that she kept a box in the kitchen. As I continue to snoop, there was one document that caught my eye. I put down the other papers I had in my hand and look at the document before me. It was a birth certificate from St. Luke Hospital that had my name on it, but the name under the line for “mother” was not my mother’s name. My father’s name was correct, but my mother’s name had Claire Waters. My mother’s name was Ebony Smalls, so why is another woman on my birth certificate? I quickly put the certificate into my pocket, trying to figure out if this certificate is real. If it is real, then what did my mom give me to keep in my possession?
I shook my head at the thought that was triggering into my mind. There’s no way my mom would lie about anything concerning my birth. My mom is Ebony Smalls. She’s been my mom for thirty-one years. She raised me to the man I am today. So this is a definitely a fake.
As I thought about the name Claire Waters, I had to wonder why that name sounded familiar. I believe Camille’s mom name is Claire, but I’m not sure what her maiden name was considering I’ve known her only as Thomas.
I know my dad was always a drifter, but I don’t think he would have cheated on my mom. And I don’t think it would have been with Camille’s mom? If Mrs. Thomas did have another child, why wouldn’t Camille have known?
Why would that even cross my mind? This is crazy! I thought as I forgot all about the recipes and left my mom’s house. Although I tried to push the thought out of my head, I couldn’t help but to think maybe my theory could be true. What if my mom is not my mom, but actually Claire Thomas? What if Camille is my sister?
To prove whether my theory is just a theory; I have to get some facts about Claire Waters. And I think I know who to talk to get the evidence I need.
Once I got to Tamara’s office, a confrontation was going on between Tamara and some dude. I actually seen him before when we were going to Shaw and even after that, but don’t really know his name. As he walk pass me, he purposely bumped into me. I gave him an angry stare while he looked at me and laughed.
Tamara looked as if she wanted to cry.
“Who was that?”
“A former client; he’s upset I dropped him.”
Even though I nodded my head to drop the conversation, I knew it was more than that. I’ll try to find out the real story later; now, I have other matters to tend to.
“So, ready for your meeting?” Tamara asked as she started to walk into her office.
“Yes, but I have to do one thing first.” I said as I grabbed her by the waist and planted a longing kiss on her soft lips. As we pulled away, Tamara had to catch her breath as she looked over at Clara. I turned to see Clara fanning herself with a piece of paper.
“I think we better go into my office.” Tamara said as she took my hand and we headed through the door.
As soon as she closed the dark brown door, she went over to me and kissed me. I began to kiss her neck while she took off my sweater. As she was about to unbutton my shirt, I put my hand on hers and smiled.
“You do know these walls are see-through?”
“I know; but no one is here.”
“She has an office.” Tamara said as she began to lightly bite my ear.
“Why don’t we save this for later? I want to invite you over my place to cook you dinner.”
“Oh, wow. So I guess this will be our dessert?”
“Definitely,” I said as I kiss her lips.
“Okay, I guess I could wait. But can we at least preview tonight’s activities?”
“No; in fact, I came here for a meeting, so let’s get started.” I said as I take a seat in a mahogany armchair.
“You’re kidding, right?”
“Nope, now, let’s get started.”
“Fine; I guess business now and pleasure later?”
“Yes. But first, I need to ask a question.”
“Sure, go ahead.”
“Did Camille ever mention her mother’s maiden name before?”
“I think so. In fact, she did mention it one time before. I believe her name is Waters. Why you want to know?”
As soon as Tamara said the name Waters, my heart literally stopped. My face turned pale as I looked at Tamara, wondering if I should inform her of what I just discovered.
“This can’t be happening.”
“What? What’s wrong Gerald?”
“I think Camille’s mother is my mom.” I quickly uttered.
As Tamara looks at me in disbelief, I put my head in my hands and started to cry.