As soon as I hung up the phone with Sevyn, she called back. I knew if I answered it, all hell would break through and I would find myself with no pleasure tonight. Don't get me wrong, I do love my wife but sometimes love gets old and you find yourself wanting different. The girl I met earlier was now stroking my face and tugging at my shirt.
"This has to come off." She said pulling on my white fitted T-shirt.
I wasted no time in doing what she said as we slowly lowered down our level to the bed, kissing. Her mouth tasted like sweet cotton candy and her smeared lipstick that I was now wearing on my mouth. I moved her tongue further in my mouth as our lips touched. The moment of teasing each other didn't last very long until we got strictly down to business. The hotel room was starting to get hot and everything seemed to be going faster. The sex, the time. Everything. Her soft moans echoed through the room as the sun began to set.
The next morning, I was awoken by housekeepers carts moving through the hallway. I wiped the crust from my eyes and turned to the clock.
"Damn, its 10:35. I gotta be in the main lobby in the next 45 minutes." I said.
I removed the covers off me and slid in some pajama pants. I awaken the woman and I admit she looked extremely beautiful with her eyes closed. She didn't get up right away until I kissed her forehead and ran my fingers through her hair. Her eyes slowly opened and I was greeted with a smile and then a "goodmorning kiss".
"How did you sleep, baby?" I asked, after acknowledging the time I now had.
"Great. I must admit I slept really great." She said in her sexiest tone.
"Well baby, I hate to just kick you out but my flight leaves in an hour and I really can't miss it." I said.
She kind of frowned and realized that she was no more than a booty-call. No more than a groupie, getting screwed by TreySongz. No more than an one night stand.
As I was leaning over her, she looked hurt as fuck. She pushed me back and jumped to her feet instantly. I wanted to laugh so bad but I knew if I would have told her, the bedspread was caught in between her butt-cheeks, she would quickly take it out and hit me upside my head with her 3 inch stilettos. So I kept quiet until she noticed it herself. She put on her jeans and tank top and grabbed her purse while she collectively walked out the suite. I jumped off the the bed and sent a quick text to Jojo that read, "l'll be down there in a few minutes nigga." I went inside the bathroom to shower. As the soap ran down my back, I felt a sharp pain near the middle area of my back. I got out the shower all wet and soapy and went to the mirror to admire the scratches.
"Damn baby, why you scratch me up like that?" I said smirking as I had a flashback from last night.
I reached into the drawer and got out my kit. I washed my face, brushed my sensitive teeth and added deodorant to my under arms. After doing all that, I put on my new pair of jeans and shirt, grabbed my phone and an apple from the kitchen, as I proceeded to the lobby.
"What took you so long?" Jo Jo said tapping his watch and looking at me confused.
"I overslept." I lied.
If Jo Jo knew about my little scandalous relationships in different areas of the world, he would be so unpleased knowing I have a wife and new baby at home while I'm out doing my wrong.
"Well, try not to oversleep on this flight." Jo Jo said picking up our baggage and carrying them to the truck. I checked my phone as I was walking out the hotel and an notification swept past my topboard. It was a tweet from Sevyn. I scrolled down my notification bar and clicked on the tweet. The tweet from Sevyn read, "Goodmorning 7oves! Guess whose woke with me?" and a picture of Sevyianna and Sevyn filled my screen. I couldn't help but smile and then admire what a beautiful family I had. I then remembered the little argument me and Sevyn had yesterday and it brought me to shame.
"What the hell am I still doing here? Why am I not at home with my family?" I said closing out my twitter account and heading to the truck where we then took off driving.
I tried calling Sevyn several times but she didn't answer. I sighed as I cut my phone off and walked towards my flight area.
"Patience Trey. You need patience." I said to myself as I looked out my small plane window into the blue sky, with clouds blocking the end of the world.
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From A Father's Hand
FanfictionSHORT STORY Who says celebrities doesn't have the same bullshit as everyone else? Singer, Trey Songz, and his wife, Sevyn Streeter, are always on bad ice. Whenever something good creeps on them, there's always something bad to tap them on their shou...
