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Stanley did not know that Terrell had turned out his shy Michelle. I
was cheating with on Stanley with this man that I met  of  all places,
the Internet.  The reality of it all was that I was willing to get
caught. Of course, I had not expected to be caught but when one
cheats, one of  the consequences is getting caught. If you cheat, you
are willing to risk it all. That was a truth that I had to bear.

After talking to Salima, I felt sick. I paced the floor  of Katrina's
apartment and avoided calls from Stanley. He wanted me back but right
now, it was too much to deal with. He had just cussed me out, kicked
me out and abandoned me. I was pregnant and wasn't sure who the hell
the daddy would be. I was experiencing something that I never thought
that I would ever experience. I was having a Maury Povich Show 'Not
the Father' moment and there wasn't shit I could do about it. I had
been considered barren and this was my one chance to have a child. I
wasn't having an abortion; I just wasn't going to do it.

Terrell was more than I had bargained for and the way he made love to me
with his deep stroking,  licking, biting, neck kissing, sh*t

it would be a miracle that he wasn't the daddy. He had my pussy doing
gymnastic tricks and every time we made love I would come so hard that
sometimes my head would hurt from the pressure of  my climaxes. SH*T!
That f*cking Terrell and that is exactly what his ass was.

"Damn," I said out loud. Shaking my head, I had more important things
to worry about than his ass. My Coworker was being charged with
murder. I mean Geraldine had her ways. She was as conniving as a dope
fiend with access to some stolen property but she was not a murderer.
It shocked me further when I turned on the news and saw Courtney
Nichols updating the story on Channel 6 news. I froze directly where I
stood. There was Terrell waving off reporters. "I'm going in to see my
wife, get these camera's out of  here," he was saying to the swarm of
reporters.

He was crying and speaking of the volumes in which he loves his wife.
I thought I would faint. I felt so bad for him. He was a cheater but I
knew he was not a cold-blooded killer. Now if he was going to jail for
deep strokes and clit licks then I could believe that. Murder was a
whole other thing.