Bedroom Boom

Chapter 17

Telay sat on the white Italian leather sofa pouting. It had been days since the party and she hadn't seen Taste since. When she called his phone he did not answer. She was beginning to worry about him.

"You sure you going to be cool?" Pepsi asked Telay while wrapping her hair up with the silver pen she loved so much.

"I'm fine Pepsi. I just hope he's okay."

"Girl, if something was wrong, you would know. You know Taste be on business trips. He probably out of town somewhere making money."

Pepsi smiled at her friend as she gently placed a kissed her on the forehead. "I got to go. Are you sure you don't want to go?"

Telay thought for a second. "Yea, I'll go. It's better than sitting here alone." Telay quickly decided. She got up and threw on a grey Versace pantsuit and black pumps.

"Come on Telay, you taking forever!"

"Where are we going Pepsi?"

"Teflon is taking us out."

"Teflon? From the club?"

"Yes, you know I had to make that move. Dude is fine as fuck with them eyes. He got a tough pretty boy swag and he super paid."

"Pepsi, you're crazy." Telay shook her head laughing at Pepsi.

They walked out the house to see Teflon waiting for them in a black Hummer. "Whatsup Pepsi?" He smiled lustfully as Pepsi got in the car. She kissed him on the cheek and smiled back. Them eyes, he thought as he watched Telay climb into the back seat of his car. "How you doing Caramelay?" he asked, pulling off.

She looked at him, and for some reason she started to feel restored of all the joy that worrying about Taste had taken from her. "I'm fine, thanks for asking," she replied calmly. She decided she was going to enjoy herself tonight instead of worrying about Taste. Obviously, we're not on the same page, she reasoned.

After about four hours of partying at Gameworks with Teflon and Pepsi, Telay was worn out. She drank a couple shots of liquor and wanted nothing more than to go home, get in the Jacuzzi and then get in bed. She waited for another half-hour before telling Teflon and Pepsi that she was ready to leave.

"Let's drop her off and then we can get to the next part of our night." Pepsi whispered into Teflon's ear. Looking forward to the sex he knew Pepsi was going to throw his way, he hurried to get Telay home.

When they pulled up, Telay got out and stumbled to the big French doors of the house.

"She's drunk as fuck," Pepsi said as she and Teflon watched Telay walk inside the house.

"Bye!" Telay waved before closing the door and heading to her room to change.

"Where you been?" Taste asked as Telay headed up the stairs.

"Where have I been?" Telay slurred, trying to keep her balance. "No, where have you been? I been calling your phone for days!" Telay screamed, ready to literally go to war with him.

"Are you drunk?" Taste asked with pure disgust in his tone. He was expecting her to be at home waiting for him when he got back, not out partying like his absence was no big deal.