Call me Daddy

Misunderstandings...

"What do you want?" Pete said while his nails dug into his palms.

"Break up with Vegas." She said as she circled the brim of the wine glass.

Pete instantly looked up in disbelief.

"What." Pete said in a trembling tone.

"You heard me." She smirked.

"No, I-I love him. I can't." Pete shook his head.

"Do you think Vegas sees you in such high regard as you see him?" She raises an eyebrow.

"As far as I know he has stayed multiple times at my place. Remember the two days he was not here, well, we were together the entire time. I asked if he has a partner, but he said he was single. Do see how similar we are, Petey? One day we love you the then next we use you for our own amusement." She tells Pete while twirling her wine glass in her hand, looking at it with amusement.

"Oh and if you don't believe me, then how would you explain the pictures that I sent you with his hand on my waist?

Shakira dug out the insecurities that were buried deep inside Pete.

A lot of things went through his mind at that moment:

Was I just a toy this entire time?
Why didn't I think about that picture of them together?
Was I blinded by the so called love I felt from him?
Would he actually cheat on me?
Was I ever his in his eyes?

"I'll think about it." Pete deeply sighed and kept his head lowered, concealing the pain in his eyes.

"Now we're talking. I'll give you 3 days. If you haven't broken up with him after those 3 days, I will send the video. And mark my words Pete..." Shakira stood up trying to show her dominance over Pete, before continuing.

"If you try anything funny, this video will be sent to every single person that's associated with Vegas." She put a strand of hair behind her ear before grabbing her purse and leaving.

"Oi Pete, long time no see." Yok the bar owner appeared with a bight smile on her face.

Pete was drawn out of his thoughts by the presence of Yok.

"Ooh 'P, long time no see." Pete said as he waied to her.

"What are you doing here alone? Oh is Porsche here, it's been a while since he came to say hi." Yok enthusiastically exclaimed with her palms clasps together.

"Ahh yes, Sorry I have to get going now. I'll tell Porsche you said hi." Pete excused himself from the conversation because at the moment his mental health was not really up for another conversation with anyone at the moment.

"Kha, bye dear." Yok twinkled her fingers in a cute way. Pete waied her goodbye and left.

When Pete arrived home it was passed midnight. Vegas was already in bed sound asleep.

"Was it all really a lie?" Pete said softly as a lump crept in his throat.

Pete had glimps of the sleeping Vegas before getting into the bathtub.

His mind was occupied with many many insecurities that crept in one after another.

He brought his arms around himself to cover his body in the tub. He felt like those jerks were looking at him, undressing him, touching him.