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to Ray about this.”
    I wasn’t sure if I could trust Miles. As I said before, the only person I trusted was Honey. He’d been my little soldier. I truly felt like he was really in my corner.
    I swallowed and did my best not to show weakness. “What I need is my freedom. I want to get away from Ray and find an affordable place for me and my children. I want to never see his face again, and I also need some serious money. I’m broke. I don’t have shit to call my own and this is not how I want the rest of my life to be.”
    Miles nodded as I spoke. I couldn’t read him at all, but he came across as being sincere. “Your freedom? All you have to do is walk away. After that, why don’t you come see me? I’ll help you take care of that money problem, but you may have to be willin’ to give me somethin’ in return, too. As for not seein’ Ray again, are you sayin’ that you want him dead?”
    I hesitated, but told the truth. “Yes, I do. I know he’s your friend, but I hate him, Miles. You just don’t know all that he’s done to me. I’m telling you that you have no idea what he’s capable of.”
    â€œTrust me, I do. But, I’ll tell you what, maybe I can help you with that little problem, too. Who knows? There could be a chance that we can all get some of the little things that we want.”
    I stared into Miles’s eyes and didn’t hesitate to ask. “What do you want? I know you’re not as eager to get rid of Ray as I am, are you?”
    Miles shrugged his shoulders. “Maybe, but we’ll talk about that at another time. As for what I want, let me show you what that is.”
    Miles flicked the joint in the grass and leaned in closer to me. He pressed his lips against mine, and then forced his tongue into my mouth. At first, I didn’t reciprocate. But the more I’d thought about it, why not? This was the opportunity I had been waiting for. I could be free of Ray, and also make that nigga’s head spin by fucking with his friend. But Miles was definitely no friend. He proved that when he lifted my dress and stretched my panties to my ankles. I stepped out of them and assisted him with lowering his jeans. They gathered at his ankles, along with his boxers. It wasn’t long before he hiked me up to his waist and started grinding. My pussy locked on him like it had been there before. I had to admit that his dick felt much better than Ray’s, and I loved the way Miles turned circles in my pussy and made it glaze his entire shaft. Without saying one word, I held on tight to his neck, as he pounded my insides and gave me the sexual pleasure I so desperately needed.
    â€œIt feels good, doesn’t it?” he boasted. “And just for the record, this shit you got feels good too.”
    All I did was nod. My back was against the wall, and with my legs straddled wide, while Miles held me up, I enjoyed every bit of it. I had been faking orgasms with Ray, but I could feel the one that was about to come. It started at the very tips of my curled toes. My legs trembled and my body got weak. Miles sped up his pace, and before I knew it, we both did an exchange of fluids. We were out of breath and couldn’t stop gazing into each other’s eyes.
    â€œI hope to give you much more of that,” Miles said. “For now, go chill in the car and wait for Ray. We’ll talk tomorrow. I think you may be pleased about what I offer you and your girls.”
    I couldn’t lie. Hearing that shit pleased my heart. It made me smile. Maybe there was a way out of this, and if all Miles wanted was some good pussy, hell, I was all for it. He reached in his wallet and put several bills in my hand. I wasn’t sure how much it was yet, but whatever it was, I was grateful. Especially since I figured that Ray wouldn’t give me one single dime for my hard work tonight.
    â€œTake that,” Miles said.