JULIET'S POV:
I turned around and there stood Bianca. A smile creeped across my lips as I thought of all the smartass remarks I could throw at this bitch. Yeah she was my friend, but she did stand in my face with Romeo claiming what was mine, my husband. so this bitch is going to pay and so will he. It doesn't matter that she has no idea.
"What the fuck Romeo?! You cant just go and kiss my friend!" Bianca screeched in her so-not-sexy French accent. More like kissing his wife, biotch.
He laughed at her, I mean really laughed. I looked at him like he was crazy. Yeah I was still more than a little tipsy and all so fuck it, I want both these bitches out my face.
"Bianca, your man was just fucking some bitch in the bathroom."
This set her wild. She turned red and started screaming in French, and of course I knew some of it, but not all. Romeo looked annoyed as hell. I laughed and walked outside to my limo. I expected to see Pierre but he wasn't there, some other guy was.
"Miss Juliet, I am Yve, Pierre had something very important to attend to, so he asked me to make sure you get home safely."
"Okay, Yve, take me back to the hotel please."
I climbed in and Yve drove off. I fell asleep and woke up to the feeling of being moved. I looked up and Sam looked at me and smiled.
"Hey, have fun tonight?"
"Yeah, I had tons of fun making Bianca mad at Romeo. I'm hoping that Romeo is miserable as hell right now."
I felt him tense up, oops i guess I never told Sam that Romeo was back. Of course, I don't know if I found Romeo or he found me. Not that he knows who I am. Dumbass.
"He was there?" he asked, clearly disgusted.
"Yeah, and he had the nerve to flaunt his new girlfriend in my face, which is Bianca by the way, like he didn't leave his pregnant wife, that was in a coma in a hospital to be a man whore. And get this! This it the best part! Bianca thinks that Romeo is about to propose! Besides the fact that he already has a wife, he makes a terrible husband. I don't know if I should warn her, or toast them at the wedding."
Sam held me close to him as he carried me into the hotel. He was uncharacteristically silent on the Romeo subject.
Instead, he said, "Claire called and said good night and that she loves you." Sam had a smile on his face, at the mention of Claire. He loved my daughter like his own. He was a great godfather.
"I'll call her in the morning because it's too late tonight. I'm so tired, lay with me please." I gave him my best puppy dog look, even though I didn't have to. He normally lays with me when I go out and get drunk, or anytime I don't want to be alone. Which is quite often.
He laid me down and took off my heels for me. Then he grabbed me a pair of night clothes and handed them to me as he went in the bathroom to change. Now Sam will make some woman a great husband someday.
I put on my clothes and laid back down. A few minutes later, Sam came out and laid down on the bed next to me. I fell asleep not long after that. I thought I was dreaming, but I kept hearing banging on the wall. I turned to Sam, who looked annoyed.
"Did you hear that?"
He groaned and I got up to go find the source of the noise. "JP, dont. It'll go away."
"BANG!"
What the hell, is that coming from Re-Re's room? "No, fuck this, I'm trying to sleep. That shit is annoying."
He groaned and laid back down. I opened my door and walked to Re-Re's room. I was ready to knock, but then I heard that banging noise again. I turned her knob and as soon as the door opened, I closed it. That was something I could of gone my entire life without seeing. I then heard a lot of moving followed by cussing. I turned to go back to my room when Re-Re's door flew open and Re-Re walked out in a blanket.
"Um, look I can explain." she said nervously. Hell, I wouldn't blame her. I just walked in on her and Pierre having sex.
"Don't worry about it, just try to keep it down. I have a headache and I'm trying to sleep."
She looked at me, stunned for a minute, then hugged me and ran back into her room. I laughed and went back to my room. Looks like I'm not the only one who got laid tonight. When I got back to my room, Sam was laying on his side, looking at me.
"What?"
"So, did you find anything interesting?" Sam was smirking.
He knew! Damn him! Not sharing the juicy gossip like that. What kind of best friend is he?
"Yeah, Bre and Peirre having sex, not something I wanted to see." I shuddered.
He laughed as got back into bed and went back to sleep.
ROMEO'S POV:
If this bitch doesn't shut the fuck up, I'm going to throw her out of my car. While it's moving. Bianca is hot, but not hot enough for me to put up with this crap. I could find another like her in a heartbeat.
"Romeo? I want to know the truth. Did you have sex with another woman in the bathroom at the club tonight?"
"Uh, Yes. I already told you that I did." I know English is her second language and all, but seriously, Yes means yes. It's not that hard.
"Ugh! Why can't you just lie to me. I have given you chance after chance. Lie to me like every other boyfriend has."
Pathetic. "Fine. Have it your way." I say the next sentences in monotone, "Bianca, I did not have hot as hell sex in the bathroom tonight with a hot model that wasn't you. I did not stick my dick in another woman and orgasm harder than I have have with you. Bianca, I do not plan on fucking that same hot model again." I start laughing so she knows that everything I intend to do just that. I am going to hunt down Juliet and make her mine.
Bianca screams in outrage. Bitch is about to get kicked to the curb. "I thought you loved me!"
"Where the hell did you get the idea that I loved you?" Jeez. Models are stupid.
"By the way you make love to me."
I laughed. Oh hell, this is too dramatic. "I don't make love to you. I fuck you."
She screams again. "I thought you were going to propose to me tonight."
Unbelievable. "Why would I do something as stupid as that?"
"I just thought--"
"That's the problem. You didn't think. I laid it all out for you when we met. I don't commit. I'll fuck whoever I want. Don't expect anything more from me than my dick. I don't have a heart, so don't try to find. it. My wife took it with her to heaven years ago."
"Your wife? The woman's name on your back? June-Pearl?"
"That's the one. She was my angel in life and now she's my angel in death. There's no one else for me." As I say it, I wonder if that still holds true. Juliet made me feel things that I haven't felt since I lost JP. I feel like I could love again. But, would I be betraying JP's memory? Do I even deserve to find love again?
Bianca makes one last attempt to hold on to me. "Romeo, I forgive you for your mean words. Do you want to go back to my place?"
"No thanks. I already got laid tonight."
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