The Curve

Twelve

Shawn

I had to fire her. For one I wont have anybody talking to me the way she did in my own damn building. I was the boss. That part was just me and my pride. But really,
I wouldn't have that day repeat itself.
I wanted to kill Ryan, and had Destiny not prevented him from going into my office, I would have put a bullet in his head.
Destiny was mine. No if, ands, or buts about it. She was mine. I laid claim to her and I wasn't going to just give her up.

She didn't appreciate me firing her, or telling her that if she tried to get another job I would just buy whatever company it was and fire her again. I didn't care. I didn't want men looking at what was mine. Destiny knew she was beautiful, and she carried herself as such. Everyday she put on a confidence that made her appear golden. But deep down I have a feeling she doesn't believe that she is a fucking Goddess. She just holds herself in a way that won't allow anyone else to think that she was below them, and it worked. 

I plan on showing her this. But I won't have anyone else try a swoop in and take her from me. That I won't let happen.

I fired her two weeks ago. And since I would no longer see her throughout the whole day, I needed to see her when I came home. But she made it known that she would be staying at her house. I guess this was her trying to keep her foot down on something. Payback to me firing her. She thinks I have her wrapped around my finger, but if she only knew it was the other way around...  I didn't give a fuck if she wanted to stay at her place. It didn't matter to me if she wanted to stay in her small ass apartment. Sleeping in her small ass bed, so be it.
Her bedroom wouldn't fit a king size bed even if I did order one. Not that I was really sleeping in the first place.
If I wasn't swimming in her ocean, I was working.
Since I fired her, I didn't want to stay at the office any longer then I needed to. I went in a little after 7 and left right before 9. If there was still work that needed to be done, I took it with me.

I was currently getting dressed. I honestly didn't feel like going to the office today. I wanted to be laid up with this woman all day. I feel her eyes on me.
I turn around and look down at her. This girl is fucking amazing. She was laying down, her naked dark chocolate skin glowed.

"This isn't fair." she complains.
"Not gonna happen."
She can keep complaining for all I care. My answer will still be the same.
She sits up and my eyes go straight to her plump tits. My mouth waters.

"My face is up here Shawn."
I look up just in time to see her roll her eyes.
"Destiny, I will not change my mind."
"So what am i suppose to do all day?!" she pouts.
"Its boring here!" she folds her arms over her breasts. My focus goes back the them.
She see this and throws a pillow at me.
I laugh and walk over to my keys and wallet. If she wants something to do. I will give her something to do.
I walk back over to her and motion for her to come to me.
She is so fucking sexy. She gives me the sexist smile I've ever seen, and crawls over to me.
Fuck me!!
When she gets to me. I lean in closer and give her a kiss. Do I really have to go to work today?
When I pull her closer to me, she moans.
Shit!
I pull away before I change my mind and take her right this second. Instead I focus on something else, like opening my wallet, I hand her my card.

"Go crazy." I tell her.
If I don't get out of this apartment I'm gonna end up fucking her again, and missing out on some important shit.

"Shawn! This is your black card!" she calls as I'm making my way to the door. I know she is gonna follow.
And as soon as I open the door she is right behind me, trying to hand me back the card.
All I care about is the fact that she is still ass naked, and the front door is wide open.

"Have a good day honey" and I walk out. Slamming the door shut behind me.

Destiny

For about an hour, I left the card on the coffee table. Turned the tv on, and tried to watch it. It didnt work.
So I tried to do nothing important on my laptop. That didnt work either. My focus kept going back to the pretty little black card that Shawn left me.  So after 1 hr and 15 minutes, I cave.
I call my girls, because what are friends for.
Crystal was at work, and Gia was on vacation with Reggie.

So now I was left to shop by myself.
First things first.
HAIR!!!!
I wanted to change it up for Shawn. Something new, and different. He hasn't seen me with my natural hair out, so I head out to get my sew in taken out. I usually only go to one girl to do my hair but she was booked today and I didn't have an appointment with her, so I settle for one of the uppity hair salons downtown.

When I walk in they give me a look, and as soon as they see the black card I hold up they go in the back and come back out with a bright smile and an open chair. Happily serving me fruits and wine. Five hours later, I walk out with my hair pressed and fresh. The breeze blowing on my scalp felt hell good.

Next was the spa for my nails. And as usual I would go to one of my many usual spots.
But with Shawn's card I didn't trust it.
So I stayed uptown. I got some looks, but once I got my full set and toes done. I pulled out that card and was good. Being treated like them prissy rich bitches. It felt good.
I had a pep in my step and felt super happy. It was... my man's treat. Was I calling him my man now? Shit that felt good too.

But my mood was bumped down to me being irritated when I walked into the first clothing shop.
The clothing up front were way too small for me. So I slowly moved to the back. Two workers kind of kept me in their sights. After a while I saw a sundress that was cute, but wasn't anywhere near my size.
So I walk over to the nearest worker.

"Do you have this in a size 16?"
The lady was tall and petite. She had red hair, not natural, but too deep red to be cute red hair. And her make up was caked on. Yet she carried herself like she was royalty.
She looked at the dress in my hands and then to me, giving me the stank face.
"No we do not."
Ok, bitch.
"Do you have anything except a size two in this joint." I place my hand on my hip.
She gives me a smug look
"Sorry. Might I suggest planet fitness, or liposuction? " her friend giggles.
She had me fucked up!!!!!
I wanna smack her ass. But all that would cause is an assault charge on my black ass, and a bail set at 1 mill because this the rich side of town and her ass is white.
So I just throw the dress down on the ground, stepping over it.
"You know what..."
"Fuckin' skinny bitches." I turn and walk out.
I try and let go of that bullshit, as I keep walking. Looking for stores that might possibly work for me. I want something cute to fit all of me. Show it off to Shawn when he gets off.
And I find just that.
But when I walked in, it was a joke.
Yes the clothing was for a big girl. But it was all ugly.
I'm about to give up hope when I peep this black dress.
I'm surprised it was in a place like this and it was so cute. The neckline to the top of the bust was see though. And the rest was soft fitted cotton. I loved it.
But no price tag.
Just when I am about to pick it up. The worker that has been eyeing me the entire time since I've walked in, comes rushing over to me. She was older but had the same air as the other two from the other shop.

"Can I help you?" her voice was annoying.
"Yeah. How much is this?" My whole focus is back on the dress.
I get this dress and we are for sure going dancing.
I smile a little to myself at the though of Shawn's big self dancing. His might take up most if the dance floor, but never the less I still wanted to go dancing.
But my happy though is interrupted, with the lady's next words.
"It's very expensive."
I snort.
"No shit Sherlock, how much?" I repeat myself.
She looked taken aback at me words, then her face changed to anger and distaste.
"We don't do layaway" she snaps.
The fuck?!
"Lady I have money."
Today was just NOT my day. And I couldn't react how I wanted to.
"Miss, I'm gonna have to ask you to leave." The big man that was behind the counter a moment ago comes up and stands beside her.
I don't know why the hell today people wanted to pick on me today. But I was done.
I turn on my heels and walk out.
No I don't have tears in my eyes because my feelings are hurt. I'm just pissed, and I can't hit anything or anyone.

Fuck these uppity bitches, and the way the think they can just treat people. Fuck them and fuck today.