I couldn't stop thinking about my pain. "Where is he keeping those divorce papers? If a divorce is what he wants, I will give it to him!"
The more and more I thought and imagined Copeland and Lizzy laughing about how he humiliated me tonight in front of everyone by causing a scene and then spilling champagne all over my beautiful gown. It infuriated me to no end!
"Where are those stupid papers?!" I shouted.
I want to get this over with now! I broke down crying. All I wanted was to devote tonight to openly weeping-deep, heart-wrenching sobs that begin to unleash on their own.
"Tomorrow, I'm heading home to my job and life in Paris. I don't have to stay here and be humiliated this way!"
Unexpected Visit _ Copeland (POV)
I pulled into the driveway, parking the car at the side door entrance leading directly to the kitchen. I came into the house, which was dark, calling out. "Tameka! Are you here?"
There was no answer to my call. "I guess Tameka went to Lynette's house. I can't believe she's so angry and wants a divorce over me spilling a little champagne." I dropped my keys on the counter and walked out of the kitchen. I suddenly stop as I see the light shining under the bedroom door.I think to myself. 'Who in the world could be here? I paused, and I had to think for a minute. And for some reason, I let out a sigh of relief. 'Oh, she didn't leave and go nowhere else. Good, she's here. I need to talk to her anyway about tonight and Joel's intentions. I can't believe she allowed him to get that close to her in front of everybody. What was she thinking?' I go into the bedroom to remove my shoes and dress clothes. Two minutes later, I saw someone, my eyes bulged, and my other anatomy quickly followed. We both stood there in shock staring at one another. Then I hear Tameka scream. Her piercing sound that escaped her lips almost busts my eardrums, startling me. I stumble back, and when I look again, I see her beautiful shapely nude body step back out of the room and take off, running back into the bathroom. My eyes couldn't help but be fixed on the image I just saw. I couldn't believe it was the woman I was married to, and it was my first time seeing her that way!Strange as it may seem for me as a man to say. During the few months we lived together, we never consummated the marriage. I was so angry with her for following my parents' orders regarding this marriage. I had no thought of physically ever getting with my wife. I figured she had to want me, and I refused to give her that satisfaction three years ago!But after what I just saw, I'm starting to regret I didn't seal the deal. Tameka has a beautiful body. And I almost can't believe I just saw her in the nude! Butt naked! While trying to cover a set of beautiful full breasts, screaming at me, "What are you doing here? You weren't supposed to be here!"
I hear her shouting through the closed bathroom door! ""I'm sorry I didn't..." Before I can finish explaining.Screeching screams escape her mouth again. She made me stumble and fumble in a perplexed state. "Why would she come out of the bathroom undressed? She had to know I would be coming home." I found myself breathing hard and heavily as I stand there trying to figure it out. I briskly walked back and forth, trying to breathe. "Should I face her again, or should I avoid her and sleep in the guest room? But No, no, don't! Just stay put, Copeland.' I tell myself, we are married people.
I'll go and change into my pajamas in the main bathroom. So we won't have any more surprises.
I shook my head, trying to get her image out of my head. But it wasn't working. I pulled off my jacket and started unbuttoning my shirt. 'I need to shower in nothing but cold water right now! So yes, I won't acknowledge what I saw, and I will go straight to bed.
Tameka's (reaction)
As if things couldn't get any worst! I hope he only saw a glimpse of me when I entered the bedroom, as much as I hate to admit it. But I know he saw everything. The look on his face told me that much. I quickly grabbed my suitcase and got my sleepwear and robe.
'Why! Why! Why me? He saw me completely naked...' I hurried and got into my nightgown, and crawled into bed.
I tossed and turned. Thinking about the embarrassment, I wondered if Copeland was still in the house or gone. I got up to see if I could hear any movement upstairs. Straining to listen for what seemed like at least 60 seconds or more, my eyelids were drooping. I forced them back open, still trying to see if I could hear anything. Before I knew it, I sank into the pillow, the comfort took over, and I was fast asleep.
Copeland (thoughts)
For me, the struggle was real. After taking my shower, I slid into my black silk pajama pants and climbed onto the lounger. Tameka was fast asleep as if nothing didn't happen. I rubbed my eyes and counted to twenty, knowing it wouldn't do a thing for my aching groin. Not even a cold shower seemed to do much for me after what I just saw.
I told myself. 'Gosh, my libido is craving Tameka. I can't believe the effect she's having on me right now. I never knew my wife had such an amazing body! She has it all, too, unlike Lizzy, who is nice but not the full package. I can't seem to understand why my cravings are so strong. I've never sexually desired my wife before now. What I'm experiencing has to be just physical temptation. Finally, I can get over these feelings.' Well, I lied. I sat up, looking at her lying on the other side of the room. My mind kept telling me, 'she is your wife. Why can't I lie down next to her?
'Position change might help,' but they were all the same in the end. If I took such liberties, wife or not, Tameka would never forgive me, even if I used the excuse, I'm your husband! It would be true. I've never behaved remotely like a husband toward her for three years. I get my mind back on track. Tonight has been extraordinary and has thrown me completely off! No, Tameka was incredibly appealing tonight, from when I spotted her in that fantastic gown at the party to seeing her butt naked! My wife, the married woman, is like a sea of pedigreed roses. Making all the other women tonight look like wildflowers. And now I'm about to lose her. I thought sadly.
If only my eyes had been open this way like they were right now three years ago. Back then, Tameka looked like a child three years ago, but now she is a rose that has fully bloomed. I was so caught up in Lizzy back then I couldn't see straight and resigned myself years ago not to have a love for her the way she wanted and deserved. I don't love Lizzy, but I care deeply for her. I guess I've gotten those two emotions confused. Because if I loved Lizzy, there is no way I should be craving to get to know Tameka. Why did I feel all these years it was Tameka suffocating me when it had to be Lizzy who was holding me down and back? All this time, I've been pushing my wife away. And now, I may have gone too far and pushed her right into the arms of another man, my best friend. The thought that I might lose her to Joel makes me so jealous! I know Joel could take her away from me. But do I want to let her go?
Copeland thoughts: I sadly lay over here on this lounge sofa, uncomfortable, thinking and looking at my wife; she is a perfect stranger to me. On our wedding day, I had her wrapped around my finger. The sun was shining on her, but I was too blind to see how she smiled at me. I was also too blind to see love was calling us. But I had my mind made up. I was never going to love my wife. I never thought I could love anyone else but Lizzy, but now my feelings for Tameka have surfaced. Is this a moment of weakness? I think about the day she left me for Paris without speaking and how it affected me. I must have felt something and was too prideful to admit it. But now that she's been back in my life this week. She has made me laugh, something I haven't done in a while. Tameka had my back when Gigi and mom were here. I felt loved. Something must be there between us, and why wouldn't there be? She's my sweet, adorable, sexy, and elegant wife. I never thought I would love or want her, but now
Of course, I was dressed and ready with five minutes to spare. So I sat on the sofa waiting, drinking a glass of water. Copeland finally made his way down the stairs. I pretended not to notice him, but how could I not? Copeland walked before me, tucking his shirt down in his jeans. 'I can't believe I'm married to this man!' He's even more handsome now than he was three years ago. But, then, his early twenties only touched the surface of what he has become today. My goodness! Copeland had the perfect butt, and his jeans seemed to take pleasure in cupping it just right. A well-fitted T-shirt that showed off those broad manly shoulders. Copeland's hair is perfectly combed and in place. I sank into my chair, sipping my water as I shifted my eyes in another direction. "I see it still takes you forever to get dressed?" I uttered. "I still have a minute before I'm actually on time. Thank you very much, Mrs. Morton!" Copeland smiled as the feeling of freedom eased it's way back into h
"Why do we act like strangers toward one another?" Copeland inquired of me."I don't know. It was so long ago when we were friends.""Remember when we first met? I do." Copeland proves this by sharing the full account with me. "Hi, we met Friday. So well sought of, my name is Copeland.""Copeland? I don't remember meeting anyone Friday.""I'm the guy you almost killed last Friday with your mop bucket.""Oh!!! I remember now! You mean, you almost ran me down last Friday. My name is Tameka."Yes, the attraction was mutual. In talking with you, I discovered your name was Tameka Latisha Love. But here comes the monkey wrench. When you told me you were sixteen. I had to slam on the brakes!"You don't look no sixteen," I tell you, remember? I laughed, recalling all the details as I listened."But I am sixteen," I reply.Just when everything was going so great! Once you told me how old you were, I knew I had to back off. I wasn't trying
"So, where are we going now?" I asked Copeland as we got in the car, and he drove off. "I know you think I forgot all your pleasures, and even though it's been years, if I don't do this one thing, you will be out of here on the fastest plane leaving tomorrow. But, of course, knowing you, you'll probably take off while I'm sleeping." "What on earth on you talking about now? I hope you keep in mind that I'm not sixteen. I'm a young lady in my twenties now. So whatever you think you still know about me, I could have changed that." "I don't think so..." Copeland teased. "You change. That's unlikely." Copeland says, looking over at me as he's driving. "No, when I think about it. I've changed. I probably like doing this more now than you." He said, winking at me. "I squinted my eyes at him, trying to figure out what was he talking about now?" "I love it when I have you all worked up and confused, especially with that look on your face. Listen carefully. I have Instructions miss fo
"I understand, Tameka, and you don't have to give me an answer yet. The evening has just begun, and I still have time to convince you of my sincerity. But, everyone, including Lizzy, is under the wrong misconception, that's all." "Is it possible you are under the wrong misconception, Copeland?" "I don't think so. I know my reasons for staying by Lizzy's side. But I have a feeling; she thinks I have stronger feelings for her than I do." He said, holding his head down. "You gave her reason to think that way.""But I stayed married to you for three years, never once asking you for a divorce." "What were you hoping staying married to me would do for Lizzy?" "I was hoping she would eventually see that I didn't want to end our marriage and had chosen to make my marriage work.""Humph, if you wanted her to know that you wanted this marriage, Copeland, you would have asked me to come to be with you. Not give you a divorce. I don't understand your logic at all." "I was waiting for you
We entered this very upscale nightclub of famous and elite business people. Once we were seated, we made small talk, and before I knew it, I finished my second strawberry delight and rum frozen drink. I felt good, perfect. I slid from my chair, tugged on my thigh-length dress, and took Copeland by the hand. Then, moving with precise steps in my Navy blue stilettos, Copeland followed me to the dance floor. "So you do know me after all!" I said, looking back at him over my shoulder and grinning happily. I didn't recognize the song, but it had a beat that wouldn't quit! The club sat at the edge of our city, surrounded by a spectacular view. The exclusive nightspot tucked away in this private part of town is owned by someone Copeland knew that is famous. It dished out music that drew the tourist who wanted to socialize, enjoy the upbeat sounds and dance the night away. Whirling strobe lights provide me with fractured glimpses of Copeland, who I was guiding into the gyrating crowd.When
The sun had risen the next day when I opened my eyes. All my thoughts went to my wife, who was only sleeping a few away. It was the start of a beautiful weekend. I couldn't believe me, and Tameka was on talking terms. And if I didn't want it to end, I don't. I need to free myself up for the rest of this weekend. But, mmm, last night, she was so temptingly beautiful. I knew I had to buy time. I smiled. My heart felt light as I tugged up my underwear. I paced back and forth, wondering what type of excuse I could give to Lizzy as to why I couldn't be around. "Oh, my new appointment as the CEO is perfect! I'll call and let Lizzy know I will be working on moving into my new position and office." "Hey, baby, are you coming over for breakfast? I can't wait to hear about the party.""Good morning Lizzy. How are you feeling?" "I feel like I usually do. Are you coming over for breakfast this morning? I miss you." "No, I can't. I won't be able to come to your house. Since the party, I've be
The uncertainty was too substantial for me. But was I making a mistake by walking away from something so unique? I didn't want to be hurt again, the way I was three years ago when I left and went to Paris. So I need to be sure there will be no walking away this time.Copeland held me tight, hugging me as if he didn't want to lose me again. "Copeland! I know you hear me calling you." "Yes, I do. Let me hold you one more minute." I chuckled, then, finally, he released me. I went busy myself in the kitchen. It was a lovely evening, so I prepared dinner. I wanted to eat dinner tonight out under the stars. The setting was a perfect starlit summer evening for an elegant dinner. I searched through the playlist Copeland had. I laughed, remembering the music he used to listen to all the time. I see how he still loves light rock and R&B. I pressed the playlist entitled "Lovers." The surround sound played a nostalgic melody throughout the house. Later I lit the candles, and I turned off t
Waking up the following day in a bungalow with white curtains as the wall was like sleeping outside. After five years of marriage, it felt like this was his first time. Copeland experienced a feeling of pure contentment and relief. The contentment came from having his wife sleeping naked in his arms. The relief was because he could finally admit he'd been waiting for something to go wrong. He'd worried all these years about how his family, friends, fans, and Country truly felt about his actions. He'd worried Tameka would wise up and realize she could do better. But, instead, Copeland was concerned about, well, everything. But none of the things he'd worried about had come to fruition, and now he is still married to the only woman he'd ever loved, with Copeland jr. and twins. So, speaking of children, they needed to get up, head back to the vacation house, and relieve the family, who'd been good enough to take care of the kids so they could have their wedding night to themselves.
Tameka smiled, leaning over. "You two come here. You're stepping all over mommy's wedding gown." She said, smiling down at her two sweet twin-baby boys. She picks them both up, "now, how is mommy supposed to get ready for daddy if you two are going to be all in my way?" She kissed both of them on their plump, soft cheeks just as her mother walked into the room. "Oh, Tameka, sweetie! You look so lovely on your wedding day. I'm so glad to be here to see you get remarried." "Mom, we're doing this again, so all the family can be here. Even though we're already married, we wanted you all to experience it too." "Thank you, sweetheart. Others need to see this. People don't know what's beautiful! And you and Copeland are beautiful together! I mean it, baby! I was wrong before, and so were his parents. And don't let no one tell you otherwise, sugar." Tameka's mother referred to Copeland's parents and anyone who might be against them. " Oh, Mom." Tameka laughs as her joy turns into tears
Things slowed down for Copeland and Tameka, finally! Why? Because this lovely couple eventually became pregnant, and Copeland was a happy man.Five Years Later:Copeland and Tameka had a beautiful family with their three baby boys that their grandparents and aunties looked forward to seeing. It was a special event. Everyone was coming together as family and friends. They were all coming to visit and celebrate this wonderful union. Preparations for the 5th anniversary/ wedding were underway. Tameka scurried around their family home to ensure everything was ready before she had to leave and pick up her mother and sisters from the airport. Tameka tells Copeland. "Babe, my mom and sister Cameron (Cam) and Jada called to let me know they arrived at the airport. Watch the kids until I get back! Okay." Copeland ran to the front door with his arms full of their babies. "Okay, sweetheart, I got these little rascals under control" He kisses Tame
"Going back to our huge house, let's fill it with babies," Copeland said, smiling. Her silence ate at him, so he moved quickly on top of her with his long frame straddling almost the whole length of her body, staring down into her face. He surprised her. "Copeland!" She said, snickering. "I'm trying hard to believe you. Are you serious?" "Yes, I want us to have a baby, so I spend these years while I'm young so they can remember their daddy playing with them before I get too old." He laid down beside her. Then, I'll have time to learn how to be a father and won't be so concentrated on working." "Does it make any sense what I'm saying, baby?" Looking at her intently with a sincere heart. "Do you agree?" Tameka had tears come to her eyes. She loved Copeland so much. His heart always made her feel warm and loved. "I understand what you're saying," she caressed his face. "But it isn't easy to just change your point of view in an hour."
Months later:Life for Tameka after the press conference still wasn't easy. Even though the reporters no longer camped out in front of their apartment complex. Tameka still had to be careful. Every time she went to work or the store, fans rushed in her direction to take pictures. Some shouted. "Hey! Girl! From the other side of the tracks! Copeland belongs to us! Go back to where you belong!"One time coming from work, Tameka had to run to her car as a large group of girl fans chased her down the street. She was shaken when she got home, and Copeland saw it. "Sweetie, are you okay?!" "No, please, can I be alone?" Copeland caressed her on the back and then left her alone. Later that night in bed. Tameka says, "Huna, are you sleeping?" "Not yet. Why?" Copeland turned to face her as Tameka lay in his arms and told him what happened earlier today."I'm so sorry, baby. I can't be with you everywhere you go." He sighed worriedly. "Please be careful, Tameka. I don't know what to do if som
The administrative staff went scramming to check the stocks. "Sir! The stocks are falling faster than a plane without an engine! It's happening rapidly, sir! What should we do!" Senior looked like someone slapped him into shock. There was nothing he could do but stand there and listen. "NO!!!" Senior Morton shouted. Panic swept through the Morton administrative building since the year 2008. Copeland was responsible for all the new launches and successes of the company! Copeland's mother and grandmother sat down in her living as they usually did and turned on the television. They had been giving brief reports about her son and his marriage to Tameka for months. She had only spoken to her son briefly when Copeland called her. But since he told her he had remarried, she gave him time with his wife. She wants grandbabies. Once everyone was seated, the camera was clicking fiercely. "Good morning, everyone! " You could hear the fan's screams outside the building inside the room! "Oh my
By the third week, the apartment complex's management had to ask the police to secure the building. Chanting fans, namely young girls, came and stayed from morning until midnight. "Baby, this is getting crazy! I love you, I do, but this is getting crazy." "I know. I'm good at ignoring. I’m more interested in what you've been working on at this computer?" Copeland said, rolling Tameka back from the desk in the desk chair."The family lawyer has been combing over everything, and so have I. But, he says, there are some things you can do." "I'll read it. Let me see." Tameka gets up and gives the chair to Copeland as she stands over his shoulder as they discuss his options. Around 1:30 am, Zeta and Tran came over with Chinese food to talk. Tran says to Copeland. "I have been talking with some of the investors. They are excellent friends with your dad. They will speak on your behalf. They recognize that you are an asset to the company.""One thing a big company like Morton doesn't want i
"Tameka, I see your wheels turning. What are you thinking?""Copeland, you've talked about your grandfather many times. Is there some way we could get in touch with him? I know he would be on our side if he heard what they were doing to us. All because I come from a different background and culture! It is completely unfair and unwarranted." "Baby, I'm still able to go to work. So dad was probably bluffing."Tameka, after cooling down with her beer in her hand. She came and sat on the sofa. She smiled but kept thinking the worst wasn't over yet. She didn't trust Senior, especially since they threatened Copeland when it wasn't warranted.The day no one hoped would ever arrive finally came. One morning a few weeks later, Copeland went to work like he always does. Finally, he got to the building. Copeland had already shared this with the staff minor details.But he didn't tell them that the higher-up wanted him to get a divorce from Tameka. Some of his close friends at the company and ex
The storm had calmed for Copeland and Tameka. Everything was falling back into place for them. Copeland returned to work for a few weeks at the main office. They were about to launch a new product. "Exact Ingredient"After long days and late nights of working, he was ready to go home to be with Tameka. Especially since it was Friday, Since everyone knew Copeland had gotten remarried and was now with Tameka, there was no guessing where he was heading when he left the office, even though many wondered what happened to his relationship with Lizzy Hubbard. But before leaving for the day, he was called to Mr. Senior Morton's office. "What now!" Copeland thought to himself while keeping his cool in front of his staff. He opened the door when he made it to the Director's office. "Come in and take a seat, Copeland. The family has thought about your situation, and we want to inform you that things will not work out as we thought." The Director said with a hardened expression. "What's that s