(Sin)sational(Short Story)

Chapter 5

"Come here baby t." Mitch deep voice echoed through the hotel room.

"Wassup Mitch?" Tiffany asked as she walked toward him.

"Tell me what's up and don't lie to me." he demanded with a serious tone

"I'll tell you once you answer my question." she proposed giving him a sinister smile.

"You love black mailing a motherfucka." Mitch replied with a straight face.

"So I've been told. But actually this isn't black mail." she chuckled

"Yeah whatever man. What's your question I ain't got all day." he nagged

"Why don't you pay those you owe when you get all the money that you get. You like being a bad pay master huh?" Tiffany rosed her eye brow up looking over at Mitch.

"I pay those who I feel like I should pay back. Not motherfucka who don't deserve it. Just like when we go do a job and I kill the nigga it's only motherfuckas who I have no remorse for not motherfuckas who I feel don't deserve it. Now sometimes I can't help myself but for the most part I do what's right." Mitch explained. Mitch would only rob people who bragged and looked down on people for the most part. O yeah and he would definitely poke somebody who didn't give back and didn't share. One thing he hated was a stingy person. Sometimes Mitch trigger finger itched and he ended up killing the people sometimes he didn't. The people that he didn't kill when he were through with them they probably wish they were dead from how broke he lefted them.

"Ok so you may think he didn't deserve it but he certainly did can't you tell from my eye." Tiffany told Mitch as she moved her bangs from over her eye and Mitch quickly walked over tilting her head back. He sighed before he closed his eyes and shook his head.

"Fuck! Who did this to you?" Mitch said aggressively as his nostrils flared and he pulled away from Tiffany with his fist balled up.

Tiffany began to tell Mitch the story from beginning to end and by the time she was finish there was a big hole in the wall. She tried to get him under control but at this point he was livid and acting like a wild animal. She watched him dial different people and discuss hostile things while she sat on the bed quietly.

"Damn who pissed in your cherrios? And what the fuck happened to the wall." Dionna said as she entered the room with Denny right behind her.

"This fool here taking his anger out on the wall like it did something to him." Tiffany told Dionna.

"You good bro?" Denny asked his partner in crime. He seen the look on Mitch face and knew things wasn't right and it was time to destroy some shit.

"Man hell no it's time to get down to business. Let's go." Mitch yelled as he stormed out the room with Denny on his tail. The girls quickly ran after him stopping him in his tracks.

"Wait what are we suppose to do we can't come or tag along ?" Dionna asked

"No stay in and don't leave the room. Tell the receptionist you will be staying longer and pay them." he demanded

Dionna rolled her eyes at first she decided not to say anything but she did anyway. "I'ma grown ass women I shouldn't have to stay locked up in this room because of your shit that's on you. I got my baby nine and I just brought a extendo in case a nigga want to act silly. Now if you must know I'am not no punk bitch so i'm not hiding out any where."

Tiffany gave Dionna a irritated look because she was now talking shit at the wrong time. That's one thing she hated about Dionna she always wanted it her way or the high way nobody couldn't tell her shit. It was always a debate with her which is why her and Mitch argued alot. Tiffany didn't bite her tongue but she remained humbled when she needed to be unlike Dionna. Tiffany knew Mitch had got them this far along so he obvious knew what he was doing why try to interfer with that. Tiffany liked things to flow easily not bumpy so she didn't protest she remained silent. The most she would do in situations like this is provide suggestions not try to rule anything or argue. She thought it was senseless and right now Dionna was being just that.