Here I am baby
Right back in your arms
What is it 'bout your love
That draws me to you
And though this is not the first time, baby
I ever wanted to get away, no
Oh but the magic of your love
Just would not let me stray
-En Vogue

She stormed out of the party after M'Liyah insulted her relationship. She was not trying to hear that right now. She was hurting, and instead of trying to be her friend and comforting her, she treated her like her life was nothing. She never had an issue with M'Liyah before, she liked her from the jump when she first met her, but now...she wanted to smack the bitch.

She went to her room and let herself in and was surprised to see Anthony sitting on her sofa.

"What the fuck are you doing here, man? In my room? Who let you in? Security!" Not like she had any security with her, but she for damn sure could go get some to get this fool out of her room.

"Baby, come, on, just listen to me," he said walking up to her, but as soon as he was close enough she slapped the taste out his mouth.

"You lying cheating bastard, ain't shit you got to say with me."

"All right girl damn, you got that out your system? You wanna play tough girl? Mel, I know you, and that ain't you. You're mad and you hurt...because of me, and I'm just trying to make this right."

"Fuck you! Go to that bitch and beg to her," she said, walking away from him. "Why the fuck would you marry me if you fucking around on me? You making me look like a damn fool in these streets."

"Baby, I ain't fucking around on you, that was just the one time, I made a mistake and-"

"A mistake? One time? That bitch was blowing up my phone talking about she was with you all week and shit y'all was doing. Bitch, bye!"

"Okay, okay look, I was with her all week, but I wasn't fucking her all week."

This man could not lie worth a damn. Cheating was mother fucking cheating whether you getting your dick sucked or just Netflixing with her, he wasn't with her.

"We were smoking and partying and shit. She danced in the video I was working on and then we just...I don't know, kinda started hanging."

"So you fucking some dancer? Some dancer that worked with me? She bet not be one of my back-up dancers."

"What? Naaw babe...that's not...look, she just some random. I fucked up, it was me. I'll admit that, but I love you, baby. I wanta fix this. We can fix this. I would do whatever baby. Let me know."

"Hell no, get out!"

"Melodie, baby, you know I been in love with you day one and you felt the same, we can't just throw that all away."

"You did when you stuck yo dick in some broad," she said. "You know what? Why am I still talking to you?"

She took off her wedding ring and sat it on the table. She crossed her arms across her chest and stared at him.

"Melodie!"

"What?"

He walked over to her and she stepped back from him. He walked up to her some more and she backed up against the wall. He stared down at her. She refused to look up at him.

"Baby, if you look at me and tell me it's over, I'll walk away, but you need to look at me and tell me in my face."

She refused to look up at him. He knew her weakness. She thought he was damn fine and his dark eyes were pools of lust for her. If she looked at him, her panties would be wet.

"Baby, I love you. No other woman for me, you know that" he said, rubbing a finger down her neck. "What we have is special, don't let no side piece of pussy fuck it up. You my wife, forever and I ain't letting you go."

"I hate you right now."

"I know, and that's my fault. I still love you enough for the both of us," he said, kissing her neck. "I need you baby. You my girl. My wife. My everything."

He was breaking down her shell and she hated it. She was the only boy she'd ever dated, been in love with, kissed, been intimate with, her everything. She could not imagine being with anyone else because she did not want anyone else. She never said he was perfect, she did not expect him to be.

"You hurt me really bad Ant."

"I will never do it again, I promise baby," he said, kissing her. "You take me back I will be the perfect man for you that you deserve. I'm working hard baby, so I can be that man you need me to be. I told you on our wedding day, I'm in this for life with you. Me and you."

"This is too much. The girls keep telling me-"

"Fuck them, Mel, this is about us. You can't let them tell you what to do. You love me, Mel, I know that...I know you can't say it right now, but I feel it." He kissed the top of her breast busting through her shirt. "No other man gone make you feel like I make you feel."

He kissed all over her breasts, pulling her shirt off in the process. He picked her up and pushed her against the wall, grinding his hardness against her belly. She wanted it so bad. She wanted him so bad. She wanted to feel him inside her again. Making love to him was the best thing ever.

"Oh, Anthony!"

"You want this dick baby?"

"Yes Anthony, I want you," she moaned, rubbing his back as he licked her neck.

"It's yours baby, do whatever you want with it," he said, undoing his pants.

She got down on her knees and took his hardness in her mouth and started to slurp on it. She loved giving her man head because she got more enjoyment out of it than he did. And she was good at it, she could deep throat like a porno star.

Anthony held her head as he kept fucking her mouth like she liked. When he hit the back of her throat, she would swallow him down and hold him as long as she could before she gagged and coated his dick with spit. Anthony loved that and they could do it all night.

"That's my wifey, you the best," he said, as he nutted and she swallowed it all.

"Now you better get down on your knees, you have a lot to beg for," she said, pushing him down on his knees and putting his face between her legs.

He pulled down her leggings and immediately inserted his tongue inside her. She climaxed a couple of times on his tongue before she allowed him up for air. He sat on the couch and she straddled over his lap and slid down his once again erect length.

"Baby, I love it when you handle this dick like you know it's yours," he said, holding onto her ass.

She wanted to feel him in her forever. She wanted to stay in this moment with the only man she ever wanted to be with forever. This was probably wrong. If he cheated on her once he probably cheated on her more than once. Right now all she cared about was making love to her husband.

"I just can't stay away from you," she said, kissing his neck. "You better never fucking look at a bitch again."

"Baby you the only one I see," he said. "I'm yours baby. You fucking me like you still love me."

"Oh Anthony, you feel so good," she said, grinding her hips on him. "I'm cumming already."

"Girl, hold on, Imma cum with you."

They kissed and held each other as they both rocked out an orgasm that left them out of breath. Anthony lay her back on the sofa and held her.

"Damn baby, that was the best."

"We're only supposed to get better with time," she said, rubbing his face. "Three years Ant, you almost threw that away."

"So you forgive me. We're over this?"

She was not going to hear the last of this with her girls. Taking back a man that cheated on you. But this was her damn life, not theirs. They did not understand what it was like loving a man for so long.

"Yes," she said kissing him. "I love you, Anthony Russo."

He reached over to the table and got her ring and put it back on her finger.

"I love you too Mrs. Russo."