His Rider, Her Thug

Chapter 20

Tiara POV.

I just got off the elevator heading down the hall to our room. I saw Jamal coming out the hotel room heading in my direction but he's in his phone not bothering to look up to see me walking towards him.
Who could he be texting?
I cleared my throat to get his attention.
His head shot up fast like I scared him. I laughed at the look on his face.
"What the fuck you got on!" He snap.

Ok wait did this nigga just... Oh hell No.
"I know you hear me tiara, what the fuck you walking around in that lil ass bathing suit on for huh? You know how slutty you look with you titties hanging out and shit! I know your ass ain't been walking around like that bruh!" He goes off.

"Shut the fuck up nigga you wanna jump down my throat about a fucking bathing suit when yo' ass fucked me last night, and let's not forget took my virginity then went missing the whole day and when I tried calling yo' squared headed ass you kept ignoring me! You where the one that brought me here and now your too fucking busy to spend time with me nigga you got my head fucked all the way up, real shit! It's my fucking birthday and you haven't even wished me happy birthday as yet and as you see me the first thing your gonna say is I look like a slut. Fuck you Jamal!" I screamed and pushed him out my way and slamming the door really hard going on the room.
This bitch nigga really had to nerve to say that shit to me ugh I should have just slapped him. I stormed into the bathroom to go take a shower.
I'm trying hard not to cry right now because his words really did make me feel like slut I looked down at my self in my red bathesuit and I just started to rip it off.
I though he would have at least wish me happy birthday then he could have said what he wanted afterwards because I would have known he cared about me but now I just feel.....

"Baby girl...."
I heard his voice on the other side of the bathroom.
He can go jump off the balcony if he thinks I'm gonna open this do'
"I'm sorry Aight ma I just lost it when I saw you in that little ass bathing suit. I'm suppose to be the only nigga looking at your body and I felt like you disrespected me by walking around in that shit ma because you look sexy as hell and I know niggas must have been looking at what's mine.... matter of fact I'm gonna go walk around and shoot any nigga I Assume was looking at you just watch." He yelled. A few minutes later I heard shuffling and the front door slammed.
I shooked my head hurriedly putting on a fluffy white rob because I know Jamal is crazy enough to go around shooting random niggas.
"Jamal I'm not playing witcho ass don't...." I opened the bathroom door to see him sitting on the bed smirking.
He started laughing and I turned around to go back in the bathroom but he grabbed me around my waist and pulled me towards him.
"Get the fuck away from me" I calmly say because it's taking everything in me not to swing on him right now.
"I'm sorry ma I overreacted and spazz out, I didn't mean to say all that shit I was just angry because the first thing that came to my mind was niggas looking at yo' ass and titties, Can you forgive me?" He kissed my neck.

It's hard for me to concentrate while he's sucking on my neck.
"You really made me feel like I'm a slut you know that right because if yo' ass was here then I wouldn't have to get bored and take a walk in My bathing suit. Excuse me for wanting to enjoy My vacation because my boyfriend was busy doing god knows what!" I snapped and pushed him off me.

"I'm sorry baby damn. A nigga already told you how sorry I am it ain't even a big deal, can just move pass this and enjoy your day?"

"Oh so now you wanna hang with me, naw I'm good I ain't in the mood no more"

"Is that right?" He smiled looking at me Like I have a mirror on my face for his ass to act like he's at the dentist.
"So nothing will change your mind?" He asked still smiling.

"Nope" I emphasize on the P Popping it.

"Ok then come with me real quick" he grabbed my hand leading me to the door.