Evening at Dinner 2

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            Rhonda's POV
This was officially the worst dinner ever. He says he wants a second chance and every now and then he would check his phone because messages kept coming in one after the other.
"I see you're more interested in your phone than me"
"That's not true, I am interested in you but business is business" he said and just before I could reply the waiter came back with our orders. He finally set his phone down and we ate and had small talks here and there. Until his phone buzzed again and he took it up instantly. "Do you want us to continue this some other time?" I asked. "No I was just turning the phone off now" he replied back .
"Oh really now"
"Yes really now" he replied back trying to get hold of my hands but I yanked it away from him. "I bet you're still seeing that hoe. What's her name again.... Oh! Carly"
"Rhonda why do you always have to be so negative uh? I was just talking to my boss. Yes! She is just my boss and nooo I'm not seeing her and by the way her name isn't Carly it's Carla" he almost shouted. "Well my mama always told me that business and pleasure don't get along well" I said making a point. "So what if I'm fucking Carla. If your pussy was good I wouldn't have to cheat in the first place!" He shouted and everyone in this booth started staring at us in shock and suspicion. "Well if you're cock was bigger than 5 inches I wouldn't have to be giving my goods to another man!" I yelled back at him as some of the folks around us started laughing at what I said. "No man in there right mind would fuck a no good slut like you" he said in a stern voice causing whispers throughout the room. "Oh really... Cause I fucked you dad before I came here and bitch believe me his 8 inch did miracles that you've been trying to achieve with you're tongue!" I shouted and left him and the people to try and take in what I just said as they and he was shocked.
"Some dinner that was" I thought to myself as I made my way to my car and got in.
"How was you're dinner ms. Rhonda?" My driver Sam asked. "Long story short we had an argument and I disrespected him...um....I told him that I fucked his dad...ahh....and now I know that we can never be the same unique couple we used to be 2 years ago" I said making Sam gasp at my sudden words. "Don't worry I'm sure that you'll find someone that loves you one day" Sam said patting my shoulder. I always feel good talking to Sam about anything. To me he is like my second father. "Should I take you home now ms. Rhonda?"
"Yes I'm tired and I have to get to work early tomorrow anyways" I said and like that he drove off and the restaurant was no longer in sight.

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