Streetlife

92 - Old Job in Chinatown

STEF POV

"Don't worry about her, babe. She's just fucking jealous of you. Look how hot you look!" Callie says as I smile at her and we head down towards Little Italy.

Antonio had told me of a really fucking nice place to take Callie as well as a bakery down by where I lived. But I was trying to remain calm because Lena had pissed me off as usual and I was wondering why she needed to be such a fucking cunt and run her mouth at me every time we saw each other. Fuck, she pissed me off, and I HATEEDDDDD that Tess was friends with her. God did I ever, but I knew I had to put up with her SHIT if I wanted Tess to be my girl.

But hell, it made no sense to me. Sure, I egged her on, but honestly, I wish she'd lighten the fuck up because she was so close to me whipping her ass AGAIN for all of the disrespect she had been doling out to me from the first day we met. She was snotty as fuck then, telling me I wasn't in Boston as if I was fucking stupid and telling me to weigh my options like I was some damn kid. I was no respecter of persons, and I didn't care if she was Michael's top girl or whatever the fuck he called her. In my eyes she was a flat out bitch who didn't know how to handle her shit.

"Thanks, sweetheart. You really are a doll." I wink at Callie as neither of us give a shit that we are holding hands out here in front of everyone as we walk down the narrow sidewalk trying to avoid the trash that is piling up.

"Of course! Plus she and Julius are total stick-in-the-muds now, so forget them. Just don't forget me when you become a big, famous model!" Callie grins as I look at her, for it was kinda interesting having two girlfriends at once. I mean there was no comparing her or Tess and I loved their fucking differences. Tess was sassy as fuck and well not someone you really wanted to mess with, and Callie was such a weird and free bird. Both made me smile and both made me hot as fuck in bed, but Tess I don't know...she was different.

"Sweetness, never. Don't even say that shit. But you hungry? Mm? Not sure how much dairy free shit they have, but I mean we can look?"

"Its fine. I just like being with you." Callie smiles as she looks at me as if I'm the only woman in the world, and I just loved her beautiful face.

"Yeah, me too, babe." I squeeze her hand, and I don't even really notice that we are on Bayard Street standing right across from Main Moon as I stop and can't help but fucking laugh.

"What's up? Want Chinese instead?" Callie asks, oblivious to me staring at the sign.

"Son of a bitch. Remember that joint I used to work at down here?" I huff as she tilts her head.

"Yeah and your boss was an epic cunt to you. Why, is that it?" She asks turning around now seeing me looking at the Main Moon sign as all the damn memories flood back, and I just wanna punch Ming in her face still.

"YUP! Sure thing!" I roll my eyes.

"Well, let's go in so I can see who this chick is that treated you so badly!" Callie says growing defensive of me as I light a smoke and shake my head. "What, baby? What's wrong? I mean she was a cruel boss, right?"

"Yeah, but we fucked too, Cal. I mean before I fucked you and once after. Wasn't anything deep or memorable. Trust me." I admit as she shakes her head and I blow smoke out the side of my mouth.

"Well, I mean you know how I stand on that, but it still doesn't give her a right to treat you crappy. I say we go in and order a shit load of food then say it was fucking awful and not pay." Callie giggles as she grabs my smoke and puffs, and I can't help but bust out laughing.

"My, my, well you are my girl for a reason, huh?" I laugh pulling her closer to me as she wraps her arms around my neck.

"Yeah. So come on, baby. I wanna see who this heifer is!" I laugh as I toss my smoke and we head into the little hole in the wall, and as soon as I step in, low and behold Ming makes eye contact with me. What are the odds she was working today? Except she lived here, so it was pretty much guaranteed she'd be here at some point, and well I'd just make her afternoon a little more special.