Family Man

Chapter 7

"You Don’t Love Her!"

A few days had passed since Michael made the deal with Jarvis. He stayed pretty much to himself and away from Kimbra. Things were just beginning to be too much for him to handle. It gotten to a point he could no longer control himself around her. He became weak and fell in love more each and every time she smiled at him. It would be hard avoiding her, though since she’s helping him, but he was going to try. The hotel forwarded message after message that Kimbra left. She even stopped by several times during his hiatus. But in reality, this gave him time to think about Teesha, the case and Kimbra. He was lost and had no clue far as his love triangle, but far as the case. It was open and shut. As soon as he had those drugs in his hand and the cash transferred to Jarvis it would be over. But being in love with two women was the complication in his life.

Finally, as the day had come to a close, Michael decided to get out of bed ;shower and go down to the dinning room in the hotel and have a late dinner. He dressed in a nice pair of black slacks and a solid black shirt and his aviators leaving for the elevator rubbing his belly as it growled. After being seated for about ten minutes his food and beverage was brought to him. Just as he was cutting into his steak he smelled the scent of jasmine in the air and when he looked up Kimbra was sitting down across from him at the table.

She looked and shook her leg as it crossed over her lap. “Surprised?” She said in a sarcastic tone.

“I am.” He nodded and put a fork full of steak in his mouth.

“You want to fill me in on what’s going with us?” Kimbra asked.

“Nothing.” He exclaimed.

“Michael. It’s been days and I've not received one call from you. This is the second time you’ve just walked out on me. I really am trying to understand what’s going on.” Kimbra expressed.

“Kimbra. I’m trying to keep this professional that’s all.” He stated.

“So fucking me is apart of your job now?” She asked in a smart and loud voice.

Michael looked around then down at his plate and back at her.” That’s uncalled for and you know what I mean.” He said staring at her.

“Well you damn well treat me that way. You fuck me good and just walk out, as if your nut isn’t dripping out of my pussy!” She snapped off even louder.

“Kimbra I won’t tolerate this.”Michael said, wiped his lips with the napkin and stood up. He reached in his pocket and pulled out a large bill then threw it on the table and walked away.He made it to his floor and was about to stick his key in the door as Kimbra approached him.

She hit his shoulder then starts loud talking.“YOU’RE NOT GOING TO KEEP WALKING AWAY FROM ME LIKE I DON’T MEAN SHIT TO YOU!!!” Kimbra shouted.

“Will you keep your voice down?” Michael said grabbing her wrist pulling her inside. “What the hell is wrong with you?” Michael asked with daggers in his eyes.

“Michael you’re hurting me.” She pouted pulling away from him.

“You’re hurting me by your behavior." He exclaimed.

“ Why?” She started to cry then wipe her face.” Why are you treating me like shit?” She asked.

“I’m not.” He said wiping her face with his thumbs. “Kimbra why are you getting all crazy on me? It’s not supposed to be this way.” He said in a sincere voice.

“Because this is what love does to you.” She looked down and sobbed.

“I told you not to. Kimbra I love my wife and  this is my job and when it’s over I’ll leave.” He told her.