Damaged Goods

Sebastian

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Sebastian phone was vibrating on the night stand. He reached over and grabbed it, his eyes barely open. He look at the caller ID and it read private caller. So he lay it back down. Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! He reach for it again and it says The Past. He picks it up groggy. "What?" His wife responds. "That's how you answering your phone now?" "What do you want woman? I'm busy." "I hope the bitch was worth it. You need to get here. Someone trashed one of our buildings." "You mean one of my buildings and watch ya mouth but yeah she was definitely worth every minute. Which building?" His wife giggled a little. "You lucky I enjoyed myself last night. I thought we couldn't double up on the person we bring to the spot. You breaking your own rules now. You must really like this bitch! Let me find out!?" He sighed. "Which building?" "The club downtown. Hurry up and get here." She hung up the phone. He sat up in the bed. Holding his face in his hands. Thinking what is he going to do with that bitch. He headed to the bathroom so he could shower before he headed over to see the damages to his club. It's only been open for about a month or so. The neighborhood was kinda sketchy but he wanted to bring some night life to the hood. He rethinking that shit now. After he was showered and dressed he left a note on the nightstand next to where Tiffany was laying and he kissed her on the forehead. She moved a little. He looked at her a few seconds more not really wanting to leave. He kissed her forehead again and left for the downtown club.