Hawaii

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It's December 20, 1991. Aaliyah and I been together for four months now. After all that chasing I finally wore her down. So far she's happy with me and I will continue to make her happy. Jerry and I decided that we both take our women to Honolulu for Christmas.

It was a great way for Aaliyah to get to know him as well as his wife. Jerry hasn't met Aaliyah yet but he does know who she is.
I agreed to go because a trip to Hawaii for Christmas would be nice and I need a vacation anyway. All I do is work, r&r is much needed.

As soon as we arrived in Honolulu, we unpacked our bags and took hundreds of pictures. After we explored the city, Jerry bought room service for us. We all ate at the table in the dining room of our resort.

Jerry was trying to get to know Aaliyah.
He was asking her thousands of questions about her career and background. You would think that she was getting interviewed for a job. I noticed that the more she talked to him, the more he wasn't interested. Just by looking at his facial expressions, I can tell that he does not care for Aaliyah probably because he doesn't want another Tracy in my life. Well every woman is not a crazy nut like that bitch.

After we ate me and Aaliyah went back to our room and started to talk. We laid together in bed. 

"Are you enjoying yourself?" I asked. 

"Yes I am thank you. This is nice and it's great to get out of Cali for a change." 

"So how do you feel about Jerry?" I asked. 

"He seems cool and laid back. Don't really know that much about him but yeah he's okay," she said. 

"So how do you feel about me?" 

"How do you feel about me?" she asked.

"I asked you first," I said. 

"I'm not about this play this game Eric. Just answer my question it doesn't matter who asked first." 

"You know how I feel about you," I said. I leaned in and gave her a soft kiss on the lips.

I woke up the next morning happier than ever. Me and Aaliyah had sex for the first time last night and it was the best feeling ever both physically and emotionally. I felt like last night was the first time I actually made love. I'm always fucking other women, there's a difference. I didn't "fuck" Aaliyah I made love to her. 

I walked into the kitchen and saw Jerry cooking breakfast.

           "Thanks for cooking for us Jerry," I said. 

"No problem Eric, it's the least I can do. You've worked so hard and you deserve it. So are you and Aaliyah serious?" he asked. 

"Yeah, why?" 

"I don't know Eric. It's just something about her. I get a bad vibe about her. Maybe she's a groupie like the rest of them." 

"How is she a groupie Jerry?" 

"I'm not saying that she is Eric. I said she might be. I dont know man, just watch yourself." 

"I know what I'm doing," I said.

The next day I received countless numbers of voice messages from Ren. The fuck does this nigga want? Doesn't he know that I'm on vacation? I guess even in Hawaii a nigga gotta work. I read the first message. He was talking so fast I couldn't understand what he was saying.

"E its Ren. Your next door neighbor tried to reach out to you but I told him that you're gonna be out of town for a week. He said that Tracy's dumb ass totaled your BMW! I dont even know how she got the keys. I know you're in Honolulu and you're trying to enjoy yourself. But man I just had to let you know. Be safe out there."

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