*Jalissa pov.*
A few hours after we arrived in Atlanta we immediately checked into a nice penthouse suite. When I say it's hot as hell it's just that. Thank God these folks already had the air on.
While pooka was checking on things I was check in out this place which was quiet lovely. Marble floors, granite counters, big bathroom and hot tub, one bed room a living room a view of the city from the twelfth floor.
After getting my tour of the suite, I figured this was the perfect opportunity to get what I needed and really wanted. SLEEP. Besides getting pampered. I got comfortable booty butt as naked. Once I was comfortable, I laid on my side and closed my eyes.
Just as I thought I was gone get my sleep on, my phone rung. Not even bothering to look at the screen, I slid my finger across answering.
"Hello?" I answered annoyed.
"Bitch?"
"Bitch? Oh never mind" I caught on to the voice. "What's up boo?"
"How bout I was getting ready to wash clothes and..." Vanessa said talking all fast.
"Slow down and breathe" I rolled over on my back with the to my ear.
"Whewww thanks. And while going through the clothes, I found a number in his pants pockets "
Shit just got real my eyes instantly flew open. And my attention was fully given.
"Did you call the number?" my nosey ass.
"You damn right I did "
"And?" I included
"And...a female answered. I went the fuck off! This nigga must not know who he fuckin wit. Wait till he get in, Imma slept his ass put these thumpas on em." quoting off the bad girls club and lahha.
"Nawww don't do it to em!" I joked.
"Like Hell"
"I'm playin, but seriously don't do nothing crazy." I was now laying back on my side propped up putting the phone on speaker.
"Ain't gone do nothing " nessa said sounding all sweet. When she go to sounding like that, that means she finna go stupid dumb.
"Damn shame. Umh the devil reincarnated just came in. Game time bitch. Hold up"
Ain't even say a word. I'm just ear hustling like it was the latest gossip of 2016. Its about to Go down.
Vanessa& kp argument
"Who the fuck Is shay?"
"Ion know no damn shay"
Slap.
"Fuck you do dat fo'? You trippin hard G"
"Try again mutha fucka"
Slap.
"You gone stop putting yo damn hands on me bruh real nigga shit"
"Ain't worried bout ya punk ass. You done met yo perfect match I'm bout dat hood life. Betta ask bout nessa fuck yu mean"
This was just too hilarious for me to listen, they getting a lil too ratchet. I hung up the phone laughing my ass off getting comfortable once again. People gone learn to listen when I say my best friend crazy. That's a pure real nigga trapped in a female body. She ain't the type to be fooled with. In case nobody knew, nessa had a big reputation in day bany known for fighting.
I laid back on my stomach closing my eyes. Peace at last.
Smack...
"Dat ass tho"
I was woke once again by the stinging sensation on my booty. So much for sleep.
"That hurt bae" I whined rubbing my back side.
"I'm sorry baby mama. Want daddy to kiss it better?"
"Hell bae I'm good " I said turning my back on pooka.
Torrin kicked off his Timbs and climbed to the top of the bed with me.
"How my babies doing?" pooka pulled me close to him rubbing the lol stomach that I did have.
"Sleepy as hell. But we're okay" I'm kinda glad this was going better than what I expected.
We was both lost in the moments of silence, deep inside our own persinal thoughts.
"Pooka, you know I don't like this lifestyle. I'm just so ready for all of this to be over. So We can live a normal happy life." I said as tears fell freely down my face.
"Its gone be okay. I told you I got you. Why you think I want you close to me? Think of all the possible things that would happen if I would have left you." he pecked my lips, wiping my tears
For some reason I found comfort in his words and felt safe. Maybe a lil later I'll go do some shopping and go to the spa to stop my worries. My eyes grew heavy and sleep finally found me, getting the rest I been longing for.
Short chapter
