Part One

   Taryll and Teresa met shortly after his mother died. They met during a time when he was most vulnerable and truly wanted to love and need to love. But Taryll and Teresa didn't love each other; they lust for each other. They were always fighting and arguring over stupid things like who should pay for the movie they were going to see.
   They had been dating off and on for two years when they got into a major argument. At this time Taryll and his brothers had been touring and wasn't home all the time. Taryll had warned Teresa of times when they would rarely see each other and she seemed fine with it until recently. Taryll had been breaking dates due to important meetings being helded at all kinds of hours.
   Teresa soon began to think that Taryll was cheating on her. The day of the great argument, Taryll had canceled their luncheon at the last minute, and Teresa was furious. She went to the T's house to wait for him. She waited for hours before he came home.

"Taryll, yor girlfriend is here and she seems very angry,"  T.J. warned Taryll once he came inside.
 
"How long has she been here?" Taryll asked as he walks into the den where T.J., Taj, and Poppa T were sitting.
 
" She has been in your room for about four hours," Taj replied.
 
" What?! How could you just let her sit in my room that long?!" Taryll yelled.
 
" I don't care what she does. I really don't like her," T.J. offered as a reply.
 
"I don't care if you don't like her," Taryll snapped at his brother; when actually he cared very much if his brothers likes his girlfriend.

He sprinted upstairs to his bedroom.
 
"Hey baby, " he said happily trying to kill the tention that was already being felt in the room.

"Who is she?" Teresa said in a low grimble.
 
" Who is who?"  Taryll aked as he sat down on the bed next to her trying to put his arms around her.
 
"Get off of me," She said pushing his arm away.  "Who is the girl you are see now, other than me?!"
 
"Girl, don't start this mess again." Taryll got up from the bed, feeling irritated.
 
"What mess? The fact that you are cheating on me is not mess!" Teresa yelled.
 
" You know where I am at during the day!" he began to yell.
 
" The hell if I do," Teresa yelled as she stood up and leveled with Taryll." I've called so many times today and you never picked up and then, on top of that you canceled our date at the last minute, like you always do. What am I supposed to think?!"
 
" You are supposed to think what I have told you! I am working! What the hell are you doing during the day?"
 
" Oh, I understand you," Teresa said backing away and getting her stuff. " You want to bring up old shit, now? Like I have told you, what went on between Taj and me was an accident. But you want to play games and you want to bring up old shit,
well, this relationship is now old shit!" Teresa yelled as she slammed his bedroom door.
 
Downstairs everyone heard the whole argument.
 
" I hope he breaks up with her, I don't want to go through this fighting again," T.J. said as Poppa T looked at him hard, knowing T.J. was refering to him and their mom, but he didn't say anything.
 
Soon Teresa came running down the stairs and left slamming the front door behind her.
 
"Good bye!" Taj yelled after she left and him and T.J. laughed. Right after she left, Taryll came running down after her. Poppa T got up and blocked his exit.
 
"Where are you going?" Poppa T asked.

"I am going to get her," Taryll said trying to pass him, but Poppa T still blocked him.
 
"No you're not. You are staying here and trying to forget about her," Poppa T said as his voice gradually got louder.
 
"I am going," Taryll said in a tern voice and walked to the door and opened it.

"Taryll!" Poppa T yelled at him. "If you walk out that door, you better not come back!"

The words fell out of his mouth so fast that he didn't have time to think about them. He regretted saying them afterwards. For a while Taryll stood in disbelief, trying to make a decision. Would his dad actually kick him out? Taryll didn't beleive so.

"Bye," he said quietly and walked out of the door.
 
T.J. and Taj were both in shock about what had just happened. They couldn't believe that Taryll had really walked out on thier father and that their father made a threat to kick Taryll out. Taj wanted to chase after his brother, but he didn't want to make his father angrier. He planned to sleep downstairs, just to wait for Taryll to come home. He knew Taryll wasn't going to stay away
from home too long.

Part Two
 
Taryll arrived at Teresa's house ten minutes later. He walked into her house, not bothering to knock, since the door was
unlock and start arguing again.
 
"What the hell do you think you were doing, driving off like that?" Taryll yelled.
 
"I want to break up, Taryll," Teresa yelled back. "It is obvious that you are seeing another woman."

"Girl, I would never do that to you," Taryll's voice became quiet. " I think I-I-I love you."
 
Teresa was touched by the comment, but not for long. She knew who she was in love with. When Taryll saw that she wasn't responding he went up to her and kissed her softly on the lips hoping that Teresa would say she loved him, too, but Teresa didn't and she wasn't planning to either. The other man that she had been dating, since Taryll started touring, meant to much to her. Then why is she still with Taryll? Simple. For the fame and money, but recieved little of both.
 
" I love you, Teresa," Taryll repeated as he kissed her on her collar bone.
 
Taryll didn't love her, but he really wanted to. The necking began to get serious by the seconds.
 
"Let's go to my room," Teresa offered with a smile.
 
Good thing Marc ( the other man) went out of town for the weekend, Teresa thought as she guide Taryll to her
bedroom were they proceed making love -- no-- having sex.

Part Three
 
After the last thrust, Taryll layed to the side of Teresa, both them breathing hard. Taryll head was spinning. Something wasn't right between them. They had sex before and each time afterwards Taryll would have a bad feeling that something wasn't right. This time it was a terrible feeling. He felt so uncomfortable, so misplaced lying in the bed with his necked body close to her's. He knew what it was, but he didn't want to admit it. He wanted to love her, but he couldn't. As he leaned forward to kiss Teresa goodnight, the door swung open and a tall, built man came inside...
 
TO BE CONTINUED VERY SOON...........
 
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