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Chapters (43)
  1. WAHIDA CLARK PRESENTS:
  2. Chapter One
  3. Chapter Two
  4. Chapter Three
  5. Chapter Four
  6. Chapter Five
  7. Chapter Six
  8. Chapter Seven
  9. Chapter Eight
  10. Chapter Nine
  11. Chapter Ten
  12. Chapter Eleven
  13. Chapter Twelve
  14. Chapter Thirteen
  15. Chapter Fourteen
  16. Chapter Fifteen
  17. Chapter Sixteen
  18. Chapter Seventeen
  19. Chapter Eighteen
  20. Chapter Nineteen
  21. Chapter Twenty
  22. Chapter Twenty-One
  23. Chapter Twenty-Two
  24. Chapter Twenty-Three
  25. Chapter Twenty-Four
  26. Chapter Twenty-Five
  27. Chapter Twenty-Six
  28. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  29. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  30. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  31. Chapter Thirty
  32. Chapter Thirty-One
  33. Chapter Thirty-Two
  34. Chapter Thirty-Three
  35. Chapter Thirty-Four
  36. Chapter Thirty-Five
  37. Chapter Thirty-Six
  38. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  39. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  40. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  41. Chapter Forty
  42. Chapter Forty-One
  43. 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.