Ch 20 .... Confrontations

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Domnic's POV

As I was waiting to see the one and only, Marcus Smith, my baby called to inform me that the locksmith was on his way as well as the ADT technician and that it should all be taken cared of within 2 hours or less. I was able to relax a little more since she would have some more protection and he wouldn't be able to go in without setting off the alarm. I had also talked to a co-worker from the club that happens to be a police officer and he said that he would swing by for me a few time while he's out to check up on suspicious activity.

The secretary got a buzz and I heard Marcus' voice tell her, "Send them in." She looked up at me questionably then said that I could go in. I stood and asked myself, 'I wonder how long would it take before some shit pop off and she has to call the cops?' Well, I guess we'll see in a minute.

When I walked in, the look he gave was a suspicious one. It looked as if he was trying to see if he knew me from somewhere. I walked up to his desk stating my name and offered my hand for a handshake. He must've realized where he's seen me and didn't shake my hand. I chuckled at the situation, sat down in front of him and got right to the issue at hand.

Marcus' POV

"Mr. Smith, my name is Domnic Sanders.......I think that there may be an issue between you and Jocelyn Smith that we need to discuss." This young ass punk says to me as he walks in then sits down. "I'm sorry Mr. Sanders, but do I know you?" I ask, remembering that this punk was in Joss' class last week or so. I remember the way that he was staring at her in class and watching us in the cafeteria. The guy that was at her house the other night, had a fucking mask on so I don't know if it was this guy or not that she probably fucked. I've secretly been keeping tabs on who she dated even though we were divorced. If it was this guy that she fucked all night that night, I'm gonna fuck his world up. Nobody takes what's mine until I'm finished with the trash.

We both stare at each other before he says, "Mr. Smith, lets not pussy foot around this. I know that your Jocelyn's Ex husband. Whatever happened between you two happened a long time ago. She's over it and you. There is no need for you to waste your time and energy here. So just let it go and move on. She's in a happy place right now and I would like to keep her that way. But if you choose to keep interfering in her life, I'll have to take matters into my hand." He says to me all cocky like. Mother fucker don't know me. I'll just let him think that he has scared me off, give them a couple of days. Then when he least expect it, I'll have her begging me back. Who the fuck this punk ass think he is....

Domnic's POV

As I got in his face to explain this situation, I see his anger rising. Just as long as he don't put his dam hands on her again, he just might make it. But I was kinda hoping that he would take the bait and get mad and start getting pissed off now, but he didn't. I had so wanted to beat his ass right in his own office. But instead, he pretended like he was gonna back off. I know him though. More than he think I knows. I've done my research on his ass. And all the other relationships he's had in the past. He's gonna try for Jocelyn again. I know it.

But till then, I'm just gonna make sure that my baby is safe and knows exactly how I feel for her and how I treat my woman.

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