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Dinner In This Bitch!?!?!

Jan's household

Jan Pov

I looked at the clock and saw that it was time to head out and meet Bey at the spot I told her about. I grabbed my coat and my keys and started to go through my house making sure everything was in place and that the items that were prone to being stolen were safe and hidden.

I walked down the stairs to see my little buddy Akuma sitting on the Island waiting for me to pet him. I set my house alarm just in case some random person tries to break into my condo without my knowledge.

I unlocked my car and hopped into the driver's seat ready to get this dinner somewhat date over with. As I made my way towards the restaurant, somebody decided to hit my lineup while I was driving.

I picked the phone up and saw that it was an unknown number which made me think it was Bey, but I forgot that I had saved her number under "Beyoncé 😐" so this phone number was suspicious to me. I grabbed my phone and pressed the accept button so I could see who the fuck is calling me.

"Hello?..." I answered.

"Is this Jan Miller?" They asked me.

"Yes, this is she. May I ask who's calling my phone?" I questioned.

"Good, now why is your phone number in my wife's phone bitch?" She hammered me.

"Well, hello to you too devil, and I don't know what you're talking about Onika." I lied.

"Nigga don't make me jump through this phone and beat your ass. Why the fuck is your number in her phone ass wipe." She yelled.

"First of all, don't raise your damn voice at me cunt, second of all she just wanted to speak to me about the past and apologize for her actions unlike you."

"Stay out of Bey's phone." She warned me.

"Or what? you're going to shank my ass. You don't even know where I live sweetie." I ended the sentence with a word that will for sure soften her up a bit.

"Call me sweetie one more time, your body will end up in a ditch bitch." She warned.

"Your ass is going to get fucked to the point where your legs won't be able to carry you to work tomorrow," I warned back.

"Just stay out of Bey's phone Jan." She sighed.

"You miss me short stack?" I sung.

"Keep talking." She hissed at me.

"I rather have you moaning than hissing at me like a damn snake Onika."

Onika stopped talking to me for some reason, all I could hear was a bit of heavy breathing on her end letting me know that she was starting to get turned on by my words. And I thought I was losing my flirty ways by not being with anybody, I pulled up to the restaurant and put my car in the park still listening to Onika's heavy breathing which was starting to pick up pace.