Chapter Seven
The thought of cheating on my wife had never crossed my mind. I was a devoted husband and God-fearing man. I wasn’t in love with Tanya, but I did love her. I never wanted to do anything that resembled any action of my step dad.
Yolanda sang on the choir with Tanya. She was a friend of Tanya’s but not a close friend. That is how I justified what I was about to do.
It all started innocently. Yolanda was a student at the local college. She was new to the area and new to the South. She constantly said that Southern men weren't her type, but I knew right away that she wanted attention. I wanted to rebel. I wanted to hurt some folks and I wanted satisfaction. So, I gave her what she wanted and lied to get what I wanted. I was still Deacon Terrell, so no one questioned me driving
