1 week later.
I still haven't heard from Wayne but I was told that he's in New Orleans right now. I missed him so I was flying out in a few hours to see him. I know he's still pissed at me but this should make him forget.
I grabbed my bags then had Nesha take me to the airport.
I got off the plane then head to his penthouse at the hotel.
Maine helped me plan this so I had Waynes room key already. He told me that his show should be over in 3 hours so that gave me enough time to be a little drunk, shower and put on something sexy.
I heard the door open and the sound of laughter coming from Wayne and a female. I grabbed his robe and quickly put it on.
I walked to the living room and looked at them.
"Why you here"? He asked.
"Because I can. Who is this"?
"Don't worry about it Ms. Combs" he said.
"Who are you" ? I asked her.
"Wayne, I'll see you later" she said while heading to the door.
"Aight. Sorry bout that" he said while closing the door behind her.
"Fuck you. I don't even know why I came" I said.
"I don't either, can I get my robe back"? He asked.
I rolled my eyes at him and took it off. I threw it at him then walked into his room.
"Let me find a flight then I'll leave" I said while looking through my suitcase for something to put on.
He came behind me and grabbed my arms.
"Move please. You want me gone" I said.
"No I don't" he said. "I missed you. This all I been wanting"
"Whatever. Who was that"?
"My assistant. She's a lesbian and married" he said.
"Yeah ok. I know you love lesbians "
"Not them though" he said.
Silence filled the room.
"Just shut tf up and come here" he said turning me toward him. He wrapped his arms around my waist as I put my arms around his neck.
"You still mad at me"? I asked.
"Yeah I am" he said while walking in the bathroom. He turned the shower on and got in while I sat on the toilet seat.
"I'm being honest. Nothing happened. " I said.
"Ok you can make it up to me" he said.
"How"? I asked.
"I'll tell you when it's happening. Just be ready" he said.
I walked out of the bathroom to put on a tshirt. I sat in the bed and responded to my notifications.
Wayne walked out in nothing but his boxers with his dreads hanging. He was looking sooo good. I locked my phone and just looked at him while he went through his phone frowning a little.
"What"? He questioned while looking at me.
I shook my head while laughing.
"You so weird" he laughed, put his phone down then got into the bed with me.
"Weirddd? Ok" I said.
"Baby not like that" he said.
My phone started vibrating hard as hell in the bed. I turned it over and it was Christian.
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RomanceThis story is about Two friends who met in high school, turned love birds. 💕 Lies, Manipulation, Love and Pain.