Part 2: Continued...

Erica walked into the gym hoping to see Winston working. For some reason while taking a drive to clear her mind she ended up there. They needed to talk to put a close to things so she could move on. For the first time there was a little glimmer of hope that her marriage could be saved. Dealing with Winston would ruin things. Catching a glimpse of his dreads she knew it was him. Making her way over to him he turned with a smile on his face. “How did you know I was coming?” she asked with butterflies in her stomach. “The mirrors. What can I help you with?” “We need to talk” He grabbed her hand and walked with her to the back of the gym into a office.

“We need to talk about what happened last night. Me and Trevor talked and we decided to try to make our marriage work.” “I didn’t know it was in trouble and you are telling me because?” “Because we had sex” she whispered. “ No one can hear us or care to know what we are talking about. I enjoyed what we did and I know you did too.” “That’s not the point….it can never happen again.” “ I think you came here because you want it to happen again. You could have called me on the phone or a simple text would have done the job. Husband not giving you what you need?” The heat began to rise again. “That’s none of your business. I just came to say goodbye for good. We are moving anyway.” Taking a deep breath she stood to her feet ready to leave. As always he stood in her way. “I just got you back in my life and you think I’m going to let you walk away from me again?” “How many times have we done this Winston? Our story always end the same. Just let me go.” “I can’t.” He pulled her into him so they were face to face. The look that forever made her melt. She was stuck, her mind wanted her to run from his touch but her body the latter. With nowhere to run she waited as his lips came closer to hers. The fire in the pit of her stomach was at full flame engulfing her body with lust. No escape. No return.