Hold Me Down

Chapter21

Mercedes POV
"Hold the fuck up I'm coming, I'm coming!" I smacked my teeth.

I tied my silk robe and quickly made my way to my front door.

I opened the door and Romeo pushed it opened and slammed it shut. He grabbed my face and just glued his lips on to mine.

"Romeo, what the fuck?!" I wiped my mouth.

"Shh.." He carried me.

"Can you put me down?! Fuck!" I said when he hit my head on the wall.

He threw me on the bed and began to plant kisses on my neck.

"Romeo, I've got work tomorrow. Besides, Raymond is in the room next door, he got school!" I tried pushing him off of me.

As much as I wanted this, I didn't. I wasn't in the mood.

He unbuckled his belt before stopping.

"I'm sorry, I just-I really need this right now!" He got out of bed.

"I'm sorry Romeo but I'm not in the mood, not right." I shook my head as I folded my arms.

"What's wrong with you?!" I asked.

"I don't know. Where Raymond?" He searched the guest rooms.

He found him and picked him and grabbed his stuff.

"I'll call you tomorrow." He said before slamming the door shut.

I jumped and then shook my head.

"Crazy ass nigga.." I mumbled as I made my way back upstairs.

NEXT DAY
"Thank you so much." I smiled.

The lady walked out of the office and Grace closed the door.

"Okay, you've completed this seasons build!" She grinned.

"Really?!" My eyes widened.

"Yeah, I've got the files here. Everything was a success." She smiled.

"Great!" I stood up.

"And the best news yet!" She squeaked.

"What?" I furrowed my brows.

"I'm not going no more!" She squealed.

"Ahh!" I jumped up and down with her.

I can't believe she's actually staying!

I love Grace so much and we both so close too. Plus, with Derrick becoming my new assistant, I'd rather quit my job.

"What's going on?" He came into the room.

Speaking of the devil..

"Oh I was just telling Mercedes how I'm staying." She grinned.

"Hm..two assistants, lucky you." He winked at me when Grace wasn't looking.

I rolled my eyes and got up.

"Well, I've got news for you Grace, and Grace only." I said looking at Derrick.

He stood behind Grace doing a little smirk.

"What?" She asked.

"I'm pregnant!" I exclaimed.

"Oh my gosh..!" She pulled me into a hug.

I looked over at Derrick who looked upset.

I don't give a fuck about how he's feeling. Now he knows I'm taken!

"Okay okay, I've got to get going now." I grabbed my purse.

"I'll lock up the office when your done." Grace gave me another hug.

"I'll walk you out." Derrick said.

I rolled my eyes and walked out.

Derrick POV
"You never told me that you were pregnant, I wouldn't have asked you out." I followed her into the lift.

"Bullshit.." She mumbled.

"No, I'm serious!".

"So if I wasn't pregnant, you would still mess around with me?!" She stopped and raised her voice.

I didn't say nothing but start to walk to the lift.

We got inside and it was silent. I looked down at her as she folded her arms and tapped her left foot. I got my hand and placed it on her right butt cheek.

"THE FUCK?!" She screamed.

She began to throw slaps but I dodged them and blocked her hand.

"That's what you get for not telling me." I smirked.

"DON'T EVER..touch me like that again! Your lucky it's only the two of us in here." She walked out of the elevator.

Just watching her hips and ass, damn was all I could say.

I followed her out of the building.

"If I was you, I wouldn't be following because that's my man waiting for me right there." She turned back and said.

I looked at the nigga that had tatts on his arm and I guessed that he had some on his chest. He was wearing a t-shirt with some cargo shorts and some Jordan's. He was smoking a blunt and leaning against his Ferrari.

Oh right, he's that punk ass nigga that owns the club.

"What?! That weak ass nigga?!" I busted out laughing.

"Yeah well he's my weak ass nigga and I'm guessing that you don't have that kind of car." She walked off.

"Oh wait?! YOU CAN'T FUCKING AFFORD ONE!" She screamed.

"Damn ma, I love it when you get freaky!" I laughed and shook her head.

I turned around and looked up and saw Grace shaking her head. I put up a finger and walked back in the building.

Once I got into the office, I found her quickly getting ready to leave.

"You like her, don't you?" She said.

"Maybe, maybe not. Why d'you care?" I sat down on my seat.

"She's taken and pregnant. What do you want from her?" She raised her voice.

I need to get rid of this white girl.

I went over to her and spread her legs. I pushed her on to the desk as she tried to kick her legs. She cried and cried and until she gave up and let me take over her body.

"Shut the fuck up! Say some shit to anyone, and your dead!" I said through gritted teeth.

Her crys died down by the minute.

After doing what I needed to do, I fixed up and walked out.

Mercedes POV
"My stomach hasn't grown yet!" I poured.

"Yeah well you gotta wait!" Honey laughed as we sat in my office.

"Ladies, I'll be right back." Derrick stood from his chair and walked out.

He nodded at both me and Honey.

I rolled my eyes and smacked teeth real hard so he can hear me.

"Ooooh! He's so fine with his fine dreads!" Honey drooled over him.

"If I do recall, you have a son and a man at home bitch." I laughed.

"Whatever." She laughed.

Then, Grace came in the room.

She was late, had her hair in a mess, had circles around her eyes and looked as if she was crying. Her red eyes linked with her rose lips that were now red. She limped as she walked into the room.

She looked as though she had been beaten up or something.

"I found her limping on her way here." Derrick said.

"Grace, are you okay"? I stood up and rushed over to her.

She didn't say anything but gave me a worried look.