𝐀𝐧𝐧𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐞

8.

Michael's POV

"Yes, thank you! Goodbye." I hung the phone up. Another phone call about this allegedly break out at the club happening this weekend. A bunch of feds coming to shut my place down after I raised it for five years with my blood, sweat, & tears. Those muthafucking feds get on my last nerve! I sighed & rubbed my hands through my hair. I felt a pair of hands massaging my shoulders.

"Why you so tense baby?"

"I just got a call about the feds shutting down my club. I can't let this shit happen again. I've worked too hard for this club."

"You didn't put those drugs in the back, did you?" Bobbi asked in concerned.

"No, I moved them to a storage room far away from here." I pulled out a cigar from my nightstand. I laid back on my bed & lit it up. She got on top of me & rubbed my chest.

"Did you mean it when you said I was gonna be the queen in the industry?" She asked giving me puppy eyes.

"Y'know it baby. I'm willing to sacrifice everything in order to keep you by my side Bobbi. I need you in my life."

"You'll even get rid of that old hag of yours?" She said boldly.

I blew the smoke in her face causing her to have a coughing fit. I rolled my eyes "y'know that woman ain't going nowhere. Even if I try to leave her alone. She'll keep coming back for more."

"You shouldn't had married the bitch" she said.

"I was a fool in love baby. I cut off my entire family for her ass. Then she took my kindness for weakness & cheated on me with my brother."

"She was a fool for cheating on you with someone with low class" she said.

I hummed in response. I've been with this chick for ten years. I met her during my honeymoon. She was a waitress for my private yacht. I wanted to show her some appreciation for all the hard work she has done. After that, we've been together ever since.

"Bryan was just talking about you the other day" she mentioned.

"My lovely son."

Did I forget the part where I got her pregnant on my third anniversary? I know, I'm a man-whore.

"He misses you dearly & wishes to see you again" she said.

"I know, I miss him too. I'm just so busy with work that I don't have time to see my only son."

Of course, my wife doesn't know about my secret love child. I planned to keep it that way too. Can't be having a mid-life crisis & baby mama drama during this time. I got to keep my shit together. I have four clubs to run, new drugs coming from china, my favorite son, & anne mae. I smiled at that name. Anne mae, she's the light of my life. Whenever I feel down, I think of her.  Her beautiful smile, vanilla complexion, red ruby lips, & her curvy body. I just want to know how those lips taste.

"Wanna fool around?" Bobbi asked seductively snapping me out of my thoughts.

I let out my cigar & flipped her over. I was on top with her legs wrapped around me. She giggled in excitement. Then, a knock on the door disturbed both of us. I got up groaning. Who the fuck could this be? I opened the door.

"Am I interrupting something?"

My eyes widen with fear. I looked back to see Bobbi gathering her things hurriedly.

"What are you doing here diana?"

"I live here remember" she pushed past me & put her bag on the couch. I closed the door halfway leaving a crack.

"You wasn't suppose to be home until later on tonight."

"I decided to come home early. The meeting ended short" she sat down on the couch.

"The deal is on?"

"Up & ready to ship darling" she said taking off her shoes.

"I got a call about the feds shutting down my club this weekend."

"Ugh, I heard about it too. We don't have any drugs at our place nor sell them there. What the fuck do those people want from us?" She asked angrily.

"Our dignity & money. No one is getting in the way of my money or marriage."

"Marriage? Why do I feel so weird when you say that?" She questioned herself.

"What's that suppose to mean?"

"Well the fact that your somehow now thinking about our marriage or that you have your assistant in my bedroom right now" she frowned.

Fuck! I rolled my eyes in annoyance "she came here for some important papers. Don't start with that."

"In the bedroom?" She raised an eyebrow.

"I wouldn't leave it out in the open for random people to see."

She rolled her eyes & huffed "whatever Michael."

"Bobbi, did you find the papers?"

She walked out of the bedroom with random papers in her hands.  Her clothes were neat & looked professional on her. You never knew she was wearing lingerie underneath them.

"Yes, Mr. Jackson. I will have them signed & put on your desk in the morning" she smiled & looked at Diana "hello, Mrs. Jackson."

"Hi, bobbi" diana said faking.

Bobbi exited the mansion leaving bad tension in the air. Diana stood up & walked off.

"Tell that whore to wear better perfume next time. She smells like my grandmother, old bitch" she said.