KINCAID'S CHRONICLES- BOOK ONE CRUEL SUMMER

BACK IN SESSION

"What the fuck!?" Sharron screams, while Lewis pops a chip in mouth wear the biggest smile and ask her, "Hey Sharron. Glad to see you made back safe and sound. Can I help you with something?"

She is now in shellshock unable to speak, standing at the door still watch as he continues to eat his potato chips. 

After 5, 6 minute Becky appear at the door wondering what is taking Lewis so long.

"What's taking you so long?" Becky ask walking up to front door, seeing her best friend standing but for the first time ever seeming to be speechless.

"Oh. Hey Sharron. Look, I'm not trying to really push you out but we are trying to have just a nice lazy day and just standing here waiting for you to say something is not entertaining. How about coming back when you figure out how to form full sentences and express yourself, which you seem to have forgotten." Becky say closing the door on Sharron's face.

Sharron who is still at the door snap out it hear it slamming in her face, pull out her emergency key her so call back stabbing friend gave her. 

Storming up the stairs to the bedroom where the two are laying together watching tv. Sharron finally finds her voice. 

"What the fuck!?"

"You said that a bunch a times already...." Lewis say but then is interrupted. 

"Becky you are my best friend I catch you screwing my husband acting as if it's nothing, like this a natural thing."

"Don't you even go there with me you hypocritical bitch. I knew you fucked like all the guys in town.... funny because that's not even really an exaggeration, still I never would have thought you would fuck my husband."

"What?..."

"We're not playing that game. I know for a fact that you did and not only bang my husband but on our anniversary. I remember that day clearly because I was upset, came to you crying about how my husband forgot about our wedding anniversary....Ya, now what? Let me guess your next lines. You didn't mean it, it was a mistake, you have an addiction, couldn't help yourself in that moment in time. All I hear when you speak is bull shit, unless you can prove to me your worn out pussy has a specially made magnet inside stopping you from closing your fucking legs, that pulled my husband to you, unzipping his pants inserting his dick I don't want to hear it. What should be obvious to you by now is that our friendship is over, you marriage to Lewis is over."

Lewis laying back with his hands behind his head even though he is loving the floor show steps into the conversation. "Sharron, I told you when you got back you would learn about the huge changes that has happen in your life. I told you that even though your swinging is something I disliked I went along with it as long as my presents is there. You on the other hand was out literally fucking around, then what really woke me up is the obsession  you seem to have with the Kincaid family or should I sons. I am no longer okay with being laughed at. Letting my feelings known to you is pointless. It just so happens, out looking for you one day, I stopped by here and find a crying, distraught Becky. We get to talking, just so happens we're both broken hearted and just want to be with someone that is selfish when it comes to each other. Now that the cat is out the bag, understand that this is now my home, I'm filing for divorce and before you say anything about our families, know that I don't give  fuck. My property in what use to be our home is now here so that house is now all yours. Now that we are all caught up, may you please get the fuck out our house you are no longer welcome."