Confusion.

The next day something in my gut told me to go over to Malcolm's house. It was a Sunday so I knew he would be around.

After I had lunch with the kids, I got myself ready to go.

I got the nanny to watch my three angels till whenever I got back.

Caesar was at his house gladly. I wouldn't want him to know that even though he stayed at my house for two whole weeks my mind was still thinking of Malcolm.

Caesar and I were actually living like a married couple to a point. Sharing a bed, showers.

kisses too, but not in front of the kids. However we never had sex and I was Hornier than ever but anyway.

"Hey. "I greeted Malcolm when he opened the door.

"Hi. "He replied with a smile and a shocked facial expression, moving aside to let me in.

He had a wound on his face. Probably from the fight he had with Caesar.

Malcolm led me to his living room.

We walked slowly and in silence.

"So how are you? "I asked Malcolm.