Making Babies With Mr White (BWWM Interracial Romance)

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talking to you right now,” Sherea said. By this time, what had started as an altercation between Sherea and Natasha had become a brutal exchange between Estelle, Rita and Sherea. For Natasha, she had always known that neither Rita nor Estelle liked Jay, not when they were dating and definitely not now. Sherea had always blamed Natasha for the failed relationship and even though Natasha tried being the bigger person, Sherea always seemed bent on being out to get her. Leanne, Marci and Natasha watched in horror as the three got into it.
    “Well, someone is talking to you, Sherea, and this someone is telling you that you had better snap out of that damned box you are in,” Rita said angrily. “Tasha and Jay are over. That ship sailed a long time ago and it is not about to make a three-sixty,” she added looking at Sherea.
    “Rita is right Sherea,” Estelle said. “You are my friend and I hate being in this position but you cannot keep on tormenting my granddaughter for the sins of your son,” she added. Sherea grabbed her purse and looked at Estelle.
    “I don’t have to sit here and listen to this,” she said looking at Rita and then at Estelle.
    “Well, you don’t have to,” Rita said.
    “Rita, be respectful,” Estelle said in a warning tone.
    “I would be if she deserved it,” Rita said still looking at Sherea.
    “Rita!” Estelle said again, this time her voice a bit more stern than the first. Natasha put her plate on the table and looked at Sherea.
    “Sherea, I respect you and I know you know that,” Natasha started. “But you have to understand one thing, Jay is not the good boy you always knew. He is a mess, at least he was when we broke up and I got someone good. Someone who puts my needs first and genuinely cares for me,” she continued. “I did not want this, any of this but it happened and it’s been two damn years so I think you need to get into that thought,” she said.
    “Tasha’s right Sherea. Jay had his chance and he lost,” Marci said sympathetically.
    “So did you leave him because he didn’t have a net worth of a billion dollars? Is that it?” Sherea asked. Natasha shook her head. She still couldn’t believe that Sherea was angry with her for the train wreck of a relationship with her son.
    “It was never about the money and you know it,” Natasha snapped at Sherea.
    “Really? Because you did not end things with my son until you hit the banker’s jackpot,” Sherea said looking at Natasha. Rita rolled her eyes and stood up.
    “I don’t know about everyone else but I think it’s time for you to leave Sherea,” Rita said to the surprise of everyone on the room.
    “Excuse you?” Sherea asked looking at Rita.
    “You heard me, get the fuck out of Estelle’s house. You are just a big bag of bad fucking aura around here right now,” Rita said.
    “Rita! Language!” Estelle and Natasha said in unison.
    “I’m sorry, Estelle but it’s going to be a freezing day in hell before I let someone disrespect you or my best friend at their own home,” Rita said as she stared daggers at Sherea.
    “I know when I am not wanted,” Sherea said as she stood up.
    “Do you really? Because no one wanted you around half an hour ago but you are still here,” Rita said crossing her arms on her chest.
    “Of course you would defend her,” Sherea said as she walked towards Rita. “Because when one gold digger hit the jackpot she dragged the other gold digger in the mines with her,” she added.
    “What did you just say?” Rita asked angrily.
    “Sherea!” Marci and Leanne exclaimed in shock.
    “Seriously Sherea, hold your fucking tongue,” Natasha said standing up. This time it was her turn to be vulgar.
    “Rita was right. Sherea, it’s time you left,” Estelle said as he walked towards the door and held it open. “Get out of my house,” she said looking at the woman she had once called her friend. Sherea smiled and walked towards the door.
    “I had a feeling our friendship

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