Chapters (43)
- WAHIDA CLARK PRESENTS:
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- Chapter Twenty-Eight
- Chapter Twenty-Nine
- Chapter Thirty
- Chapter Thirty-One
- Chapter Thirty-Two
- Chapter Thirty-Three
- Chapter Thirty-Four
- Chapter Thirty-Five
- Chapter Thirty-Six
- Chapter Thirty-Seven
- Chapter Thirty-Eight
- Chapter Thirty-Nine
- Chapter Forty
- Chapter Forty-One
- Wahida Clark on Mental and Behavioral Health
“Shorty ain’t have nothing to do and wanted to take her mind off the drama, so I was like fuck it. I’m home, gotta get the crib right. So, I hired her to hang out with me and decorate and shit—do some shopping. And from there we just clicked. That’s it, that’s all.”
“Have you been in contact with her since the hospital incident?”
“Of course.”
“Well then it can’t be, ‘that’s it, that’s all’. You’ve obviously caught feelings for Tasha. So, on a scale of one to five, where would you say your feelings for her are?”
“What does that have to do with anything?”
“Please, Mr. Santos. Answer the question.”
“I mean, I caught feelings for her, yeah. Hell, we were fucking. What do you expect?”
“I don’t expect anything. Did she knock you off your feet? I mean, weren’t you in a relationship before you decided to seduce her? You were in a relationship. She was married. Did you two ever discuss this?”
“Okay, doc, you just asked me about four or five questions. Which one do you want me to answer?”
“All of them, Mr. Santos. You said you were sexually involved. Were you surprised that you fell for this woman? How serious did you get?”
“It wasn’t that serious. I wanted her to have my baby,” he stated, matter-of-factly.
“So, are we talking a five?”
“You could say that.”
“What was the conversation between the two of you, knowing that you each had active relationships?”
“I wouldn’t discuss my shit with her. It was none of her business. But she let me know from the gate that I was just a fuck and that she was using me to get back at her husband for cheating on her.”
“And you were fine with that?”
“Hell yeah! I mean, she is one boss bitch. She could use me to get back at her husband anytime!” Kyron moved to the edge of the sofa, getting excited at the thought of Tasha using him any way she wanted.
Dr. Gillis picked up on his excitement. She jotted down a few sentences before continuing. “But why were you comfortable with her using you? Give me another reason other than the sex.”
The corners of his mouth turned upward in a smile. “Because I knew over time, she would catch feelings for me. Being cheated on by her husband only made her ripe for the next nigga. So, I was like why not? When I was fucking shorty, she used to be going crazy! One thing about a nigga, my dick game strong and looongggg.” Seeing that his comments were making Dr. Gillis uncomfortable, made him go in for the kill as he licked his lips. “And I suck the shit out of some pussy.” Kyron tried to be as vulgar as possible. One diagnosis he could surely get was nympho and freak.