Farria

either. He was a very relaxed and tame man, he knew his boundaries. He also
became more suspicious because of her flirting. He then began to notice
things. After years of knowing her, Ray nor Farria ever told Dre where she
worked. Whatever she did she made money. Lots of it. Though Ray bought her
jewelry, designer clothes, and was almost done paying the bank for a brand
new convertible for her, she bought many things herself. Dre had never
seen her work a day.

He wasn't around often. Dre got a steady job and would leave during the
day and return late. It paid well, but he decided to stay with Ray til he
at least got out of debt. Then he began to notice that Farria would leave
on weekend nights and not return until the morning wearing very provocative
clothes. Ray told Dre she was going clubbing, but Dre knew the clubs didn't
open til 11pm while she left as soon as night fell around eight. He also
noticed that at night he would hear his brother scream during sex instead
of her... it really got Dre in thought. He didn't think too much of it as
later it became just the norm.

Dre exchanged shifts with a co worker and decided to work during the
weekend to cover for his friend who had go out that weekend with his
family. He slept in and when he woke up heard Farria's infectious giggle as
she spoke to an unfamiliar voice. He thought nothing of it and went back to
sleep. He awoke only 30 minutes later and when he did his routine look out
the window on the city he saw Farria in the arms of a another ghetto black
thug making out. Infuriated he met up with her when she returned. After
confronting her, she laughed at him letting him know that Ray was wrapped
around her finger and she would not believe a lying cheating leech like
Dre. Dre knew she was right and she smiled her gorgeous away.

The next day he woke up to a disturbing conversation as he made his way
to the bathroom in his towel. "HAHa, that nigga don't know shit. Once he
finish paying for the drop top, I'm packing my shit and going" she
laughed. "Baby girl I played the fuck out this man, I can't count on my
hands how many niggas I done fucked in hisown bedroom. Plus I been walkin
the stroll every friday gettin my coins. I got 2 hundred grand saved in the
bank and I'm leaving getting my own place with T-Bone as soon as Ray pay my
car."