Secret Life of a Pornstar

Tell Him the Truth

By the time I got home, it was around 1:45 am and Olive was in her bed sound asleep. Shortly after I got home, Sammy pulled up. I guess I had to tell him the truth... at least as much of the truth as I had to.

He comes in and hugs me really tight. "You okay?"

"I'm fine, I swear! That ain't my first rodeo." I laugh, leading him into my room. "You want some wine?" I know I needed some. I didn't know how he was gonna react to what I had to tell him.

"Yeah. So what was that all about anyway?"

I hand him his glass of wine and I sit down next to him on the bed. After a couple sips, I was ready to talk about it.

"I mean basically... Sky thought I was doing some snake shit with her baby father."

He furrowed his eyebrows. "Why would she think that?"

Shit. I don't think there was a way for me to not tell him that I fucked him.

"Well Coco saw me giving him a dance, but I didn't know that was Sky's baby father and I told her that..." I downed my glass and started pouring another one.

"So if she knew you didn't know, why did she want to fight?" He downs his glass this time, pouring himself more.

"Well because then Coco saw us again but it was just business."

"Fuck is business, Mia?" I could hear his tone changing into frustration.

"It turns out that her baby dad was the person I had to do a scene with."

He sucks his teeth. "Oh my God." He sighs. "Well how did she see y'all and what were y'all doing?"

"She saw us outside the work building. I don't know why she was there or how she knew I would be there, she must work there too. But she didn't even see anything forreal... what she saw was me actually telling him that, that would be our last time working together."

"Why did you do it in the first place, knowing who he was?" Damn he acting like I fucked his nigga.

"Because I had to, Sammy. It was scheduled before I even knew who he was. It was my first day, I couldn't just cancel. All I can do is not do it again..." I looked away.

He said nothing for a moment. He sighed deeply. "Aight Mia, whatever."

"Why are you mad? You wanted to know why we fought and now I'm telling you.." I trailed off. I felt the wine kicking in and I was definitely feeling buzzed.

"I'm not mad. I just think it's embarrassing."

Oop.

"Oh really? Tell me more."

"I'm not trying to be rude or judge you, Mia. But before you started this porn thing, you weren't fighting over bitches and 'baby daddies'..."

I mean, he wasn't wrong.

"I know. But that was the first and last time that shit was gonna happen. It was really all a big misunderstanding."

"Mmm. I hope so."

The conversation actually went better than I expected. After that, we smoked a jay, drank more wine and we were fast asleep.

The Next Morning

7:30 a.m.

"Mia." I heard Olive whispering my name in my sleep. I ignore her.

"Miaaaaaa!" She whispers a little louder.

"MIA!" This time it was Sammy. He rolled back over and went to sleep. I guess he was tired of hearing Olive's ass.

"What. Do. You. Want. Olive." I mumble, half sleep.