“I can understand that cause folks get to feeling lonely and shit, then next the bullshit starts. But my parents make they shit work. I’m telling you Reggie, my dad deserves a gold medal for dealing with her ass this long cause she has issues in real life. She’s so ungrateful because she has everything she wants and needs yet stays complaining about every little thing. No matter what I say or do it’s never good enough and I disappoint her more than I make her proud. I’m at a point now where I’m over it. I’m tired of dealing with her and her abusive ways. She loves to curse me out and quick to put her hands on me but let me try to defend myself. It’ll be a D-day 2.0, for sure.”
“That’s deep. Well, I got your back. You gone be straight while I make my rounds?”
“Of course. I’ma just chill. I might even take a nap.”
“You do that.” Reggie said then kissed me before leaving out to get his workday started.
While I laid in bed still on cloud nine from our love making session this morning, I began to doze off. Just as I was about to be in a deep sleep, a series of loud knocks, banging, and pounding on the door jolted me from my slumber. Apparently, whomever it was on the other end of the door was adamant on talking to Reggie because they wouldn’t stop knocking. Jumping up with a stank attitude, I grabbed my silk pink and black striped robe from Victoria’s Secret and quickly put it on then went to open the door. I started to not answer it since Reggie was not here, but the person on the other end of the door would not stop pounding like a manic.
Swinging the door open, there stood a very pretty brown-skinned lady with a mean scowl on her face.
“Um, can I help you?”
“No, you may not. Where’s Reggie’s punk ass at? And who the fuck are you?”
“Excuse me! You a tad rude. Aren’t employees supposed to check the front desk for Reggie instead of popping up at the suite? According to him, y’all not supposed to be coming up to the suite like this.” I said, assuming the lady was a disgruntled hotel employee, but boy was I wrong.
“Bitch, what! I’m not a hotel employee, silly ass girl.” The chick gawked, looking me up and down as if I smelled.
“Who are you then?”
“Let’s just say, Reggie and I have a special type of relationship. Let him know Deja stopped by. We have something very important to talk about.”
After looking me up and down then giving me a nasty mean mug, Deja walked off leaving me standing there speechless and angry as hell. Slamming the door as hard as I could to the suiteshut, I ran back into the bedroom, grabbed my cellphone then called Reggie.
CHAPTER 16
@Reggie
Tatiana:9-1-1 call me ASAP!!!!!
Tatiana had just called me four times in a row and was now texting me 9-1-1. Rushing off the phone with my vendor, I took a deep breath then immediately called her back. All I could think was that something bad happened to her dad again. His health had been improving at a rapid rate, but the 9-1-1 text had me shook.
“Who the fuck is Deja, Reggie! And don’t fucking lie to me!”
“Hold up, what’s going on?”
“Some rude ass bitch named Deja just left damn the room,” Tatiana began, causing my heart rate to increase.
“What did she want?”
“She wanted your ass obviously! At first, I thought it was one of the hotel workers, but she said some shit that alluded to y’all two fucking around. Who the fuck is she?”
“First off, calm down. I’m not fucking Deja, and she’s Brandi’s sister. Whatever slick shit she may have said wasprobably because it shocked her to see another woman in my shit. It’s not even what you think.”
“Hmph, well, she made it seem like y’all had something going. I guess it makes sense for her to respond like that being that she’s your baby momma’s sister.”
“Look, I gotta head down to the kitchen. They textin’ me about a cater event for later tonight. When I’m done, I’ma come to the room so we can talk some more. Until then, get that thang ready. I’ma need me some more of that.”
“Oh, my goodness! All you think about is fucking.”
“That’s a good thing though, right? It would suck if I thought that pussy was trash, wouldn’t it?”
“Bye, Reggie. I’ll see you when you get to the room.”
Just as I hung up from Tatiana, here came Deja huffing and puffing fast walking down the hallway toward the front entrance. She was obviously upset, and I was confused as to why. At first, she tried to play like she didn’t see me, but that was bullshit because we locked eyes.
“Aye, man, what’s up?” I asked Deja as I walked up to her. “What you doin’ up here?”
