NEVER2MUCH ; "Never Enough Sequel"

5 - Everything 2 Me

Chenal Anderson

"Jim, what the fuck?! Why the fuck would you do that after I told you not to?!" I run up to him and grab him by his collar.

"Whoa, calm the hell down, Lori."

"It's Chenal!"

"Okay, Chenal! Okay! Can you just let me go?! So I can explain?" he tries to calm me down and I release his shirt from my grip.

"I'm listening," I say with my hands on my hip.

"Let's sit," he offers and pours himself a drink.

"Okay, the reason I bought you out is because I don't want you to have to sleep with other men."

"What the hell do you mean?! You're not my man Jim! I'm single! I'm a fucking escort! You don't want me!"

"Who said I don't?"

I pause and give him a confused look. What the fuck is he talking about?

"Lori. Chenal...I like you. I'm interested in you. I want to invest in your future."

"I don't want no handouts Jim. I told you I got this. I want to be able to say, I did this...without any help."

"You're missing the point. Why would you want to continue sleeping with men for money to pay for school? You're way too beautiful and smart. How you're going to be a lawyer and performing pretty much, prostitution?"

"See this is where you got me wrong. I don't sleep with every man I meet. I seduce them. I chose to have sex with you because..."

"Because what? You found out I was a millionaire?"

"No....because I wanted to. I was horny and you're actually sexy as hell to me. I wanted to see what it was like to be with a white man. And I don't care if you're offended right now, your wife is a racist bitch."

He chuckles and smiles, "None taken. She really isn't a racist, she's just angry because I divorced her. I'm not defending her either, but she has been doing this to almost every woman I'm friends with. She's been trying to milk me for every penny I have but it's not working in her favor. I have a restraining order on that bitch. My son has his own phone, that I bought him, to contact me because I don't want to have to call her to reach my son. Talk about bitter exes. Whew, Kerri has been trying to make my life a living hell since the divorce. I actually hate that woman," he elaborates.

"Yeah she almost got her ass beat."

"I'm so sorry you had to go through that. She's so jealous, it's sickening. I'm truly sorry if she made you feel uncomfortable. There's no way shape or form do I tolerate any racism. I want you to know that, okay? I'm serious Chenal."

"I'll let you call me Lori. But Jim, what I'm really upset about is, why would you buy me out and not let any of that money go to my tuition?"

"I want to make a deal with you..."

"Okay...?"

"If you stop having sex and meeting up with other men, I will gladly pay for your school. I want you all to myself. No boyfriends. None of that. Long as you keep fucking me the way you did before, you can have whatever you want."

"Does that mean you can still mess around?"

"If I have you, I won't need to. I'm divorced. I don't have time to be sleeping around, and dating multiple women. You're the whole package and I'm a busy man. I want to do my work, then after work, be with you. I feel like you can be my peace. What do ya say?"

"So pretty much, be your sex slave? I don't know about that Jim. Shit sounds so slave-ownerish."

"Will you stop with the racist shit?! That's not what I mean. I must really like you to pay some stranger college pimp to release you from a prostitution ring and pay for your college tuition. I like you Lori. You're beautiful. You're smart. You're fearless. You give zero fucks and you're talented. I see so much potential in you for some odd reason. I don't know what it is about you but, I like you and I see you doing big things.  A lawyer and model. I can see you modeling in New York's Fashion Week. I can see you dominating the court house. I believe in you."