Devilena

Chapter 4- When She Meets An Old "Friend"

(Unedited once again because this time a bitch is hungry and remember to vote! If I see few votes I may just be motivated to stay up all night and write another chapter!) 

It was hot. correction It was hot as fuck.

The pastel pink slip dress and rose gold sliders that I was wearing was perfect for the plane ride and the trip the the hotel.

On a lighter note Bahamas was absolutely beautiful. With palm tree's everywhere and beaches with breath taking crystal blue water. For the first time in forever I can reluctantly say I will be putting some of those bathing suits Nick packed for me to use because this place was too beautiful to resist.

Know what else was also too difficult to resist? the idea of punching these receptionists into the next leap year.

Both of them were encased in very fitted hotel uniforms that flattered their figure and their long dark hair was tightly wrapped at the back of their head in a very professional bun. Their facial expressions were cherubic and the act would have definitely fooled anybody that didn't know blatant deception when they saw it.   

They were without a doubt respectful when speaking to me regarding my room reservation but was trashing me for filth in Latin which I was assuming they thought I didn't understand.

"Ma'am you reservation is listed on the system please give us a moment to procure your key" she turned to her colleague and said "ut sunt key huius mulieris meretricis" and with a smile on her face she sauntered away."

"A prostitute huh? I didn't know I wore a sign that said 'I sell pussy' on my forehead but I guess I'm going to have to work on that if I don't want to make anyone else make any false accusations about me upon first glance" the shock on her face was really hilarious and I acknowledged it with a chuckle, I bet she didn't come across many people who could speak the language.

"I could easily stoop to your level and draw assumptions of you based off your appearance I could assume your makeup is layered around your eye because you seem to be covering a nasty bruise, you have also been spinning that band on your finger every since I've been standing at this counter which I can use to assume you aren't happy with your relationship it's a sign of your uneasiness. I could also assume that your friend there doesn't know because she has not glanced at you with concern once nor is she mindful of your stiff posture that signifies the damage extends to more than just your face" I explained and she stiffened wondering how I could possibly know all that about her with only a couple glances.

"Who the hell are you?" she questioned with the same dumb expression on her face.

"The true response to that question would be quite problematic if I told you, so in layman terms I'm someone you really shouldn't be fucking with" The monotonous tone of my voice never wavered when speaking to her and just as she was about to say something else her colleague came into view.

 "Here is your key card Ms. Remmington please enjoy your stay and if you have any questions please do not hesitate to ask!"

I knew the hotel reservation needed to be under an alias but the name Remmington sounded like I had a stick lodged up my ass.

"Thank you but I don't think that i'll be too much of a bother" I threw her a small smile dripping with faux gratitude while her friend still look wide eyed and dumb.

I turned around to watch the bellhop load my things unto the cart when she mumbled in latin under her breath to her friend who still has yet to pull herself together.

"Culum meretricis facta tardum" 

"The only brainless one here is you two halfwits literally drooling to suck my metaphorical dick" I snapped and bellhop squeaked while the second idiot around the counter sputtered.