After i finished eating , i caught a taxi back to the hotel . I was of course tired again so i was probably just going to take a shower and hop in the bed . This has really become a routine of mine . I never left the hotel room unless it was to get me something to eat which was actually quite often .
Using the key , i unlocked the door and wanted to shut it right back . Sitting on the foot of the bed was Eric Wright himself and beside him were the three pregnancy tests that i'd thrown in the trash can earlier .
"What the fuck are you doing here and why were you digging in my trash can ?" I asked mugging him . A small part of me was actually happy to see him but the stubborn part of me was still mad about him impregnating two other women while we were together .
"You weren't going to tell me that you were pregnant with my child ?" Eric asked lowly , completely ignored my questions .
I can't believe he had the audacity to show up here asking about a baby as if he didn't already have 20 other kids and baby mama's running all over the place .
"How do you know it's yours ? It could be somebody else's baby ," I taunted as i walked over to him and snatched the three pregnancy tests up .
I knew damn well it was Eric's baby . He's the only nigga i've ever been with .
Eric gave me a "yeah right" look which i returned with a blank facial expression .
"Who do you think you're fooling . You and i both know that child that you're carrying is mine ," Eric said confidently .
"If you say so ," I said still playing my little game .
Eric startled me by laughing loudly like he was fucking crazy .
"Ajani , you're really funny, you know that right ?" He said as he pretended to wipe a tear from his eyes .
"How did you find me ?" I asked , already knowing the answer .
"Uh you were using my credit card so of course my bank was going to send me a statement letting me know when and where my credit card was being used ," He replied smartly . "I request a statement from my bank every other day so i knew where you were almost immediately after you disappeared. I was just trying to give you time to cool off."
I didn't know what to say so i just gave him a stank look while he just stared at me smirking .
"Get your stuff , we're about to go home ," He said standing up .
It was my turn to laugh now .
"Nigga you gotta be out your batty ass mind if you think i'm going back home with your cheating ass ," I said crossing my arms and rolling my neck .
"Look , i want you around so i can keep and eye on you and my baby . I don't want the mother of my child staying in a hotel room for the next 9 months ," Eric said trying to reason with me .
"Nah , fuck that . How about you go and get Tracy and move her in with you since she's the one you got pregnant first . She's further along than i am . Go keep an eye on her," I yelled as i went over and layed down in the middle of my bed .
"I told you i was sorry about that . It was a mistake ," Eric said walking over to the bed so that he was now standing over me .
"Well go get the random groupie that you impregnated too . I'm sure she'll be more than happy to move in with you . I'm sure she's going to put your ass on child support anyway so you might as well go ahead & practice taking care of her and your child ," I said turning on my side not wanting to look at Eric in the face any longer .
I heard him sigh before feeling the bed dip as he took a seat beside me . I still didn't turn around .
"I didn't want to have to do this but you leave me no choice ,"Eric said snapping his fingers .
Before i could ask him what he was talking about , two of Eric's body guards had come out of their hiding spot in my closet and over to the bed .
One of them yanked me up and threw me over his shoulder while the other one grabbed my belongings .
"What the hell ?" I yelled as i started kicking and hitting the body guard carrying me over his shoulder . "Put me down !"
"Eric ! Tell them to put me down now !" I demanded as the body guard started walking towards the door while Eric followed behind him smirking .
I was beyond pissed . I swear when we got to his house , i was going to beat his ass .
All the way to the lobby , i struggled with the body guard , drawing the attention of onlookers who were looking at me like i was crazy . I didn't care though . Eric didn't have the right to do this .
After the body guard roughly placed me in the back of a black SUV , Eric climbed in the back seat with me while the two body guards climbed in the front and drove off . I swear to God if i wasn't pregnant and was risking my baby's life , I would jump out of this moving car .
Glancing over at Eric , I saw that he had a satisfied expression on his face . All i wanted to do was smack his ass .
"You're childish as fuck for this ," I said as i glared at him . If looks could kill , his ass would be so dead .
He turned his head and looked at me with a smile playing on his lips .
"It's not being childish , it's called returning what's rightfully mine back home ," Eric said as he licked his lips .
"I'm not yours, i never was . Shouldn't you be this worried about Tracy . She looks like she could have that baby at any given moment ," I replied .
Eric smacked his teeth and looked out the window not even bothering to reply to what i had just said .
I guess he was big mad ...
YOU ARE READING
Mr. Wright
Romance17 year old Ajani just moved to Compton, California and is eager to explore the dangerous and scandalous streets of the CPT. What happens when she meets the local neighborhood drug dealer turned rapper, Eric "Eazy E" Wright ?