Melody's Heart (Editing + Update Soon)

Later That Night

 I have so many ideas, Im just having trouble writing it out, Lol. :p Here ya go! - OhItsPDrizzle

Later That Night...

- Treshaun’s POV -

I got out the shower dripping water with nothing but a towel around my waist. I walk over to my dresser putting on lotion, deodorant, and some Tom Ford cologne.

Ladies like men that smell good - Trust me.

I finish putting on my outfit for tonight. Nothing fancy, just a little something. A fitted gray and black cardigan over a crisp white tee with, some jet black fitted jeans, and black dress socks.

I stopped wearing oversized clothes a long time ago. That shit played out.

I start checking myself out in the mirror when I hear my phone vibrate. Already knowing who it is, I check my messages.

Ready, Hurry Up… - Tammy

Demanding ass.

I laugh to myself as I send a quick text letting her know I’m on my way as I slide my black Timberland boots on.

Grabbing my keys, I head for the garage deciding on which car to drive, the Charger or Escalade. I don’t feel like driving my trucks.

Stepping in the garage, I go with the Black Escalade. The Charger is blue, clashing with my outfit.

It’s already after 8pm. The drive is 30 minutes there since I’m coming from my suburban crib. We gone kick it at my condo downtown tonight though.

I pull out the drive way heading for Tammy’s location.

“Dammit” I say out loud closing the glove department. I need to make a quick stop at Walgreens. Out of condoms.

Only stupid men gone in raw thinking the chick won’t get pregnant. And only dumbass women let em. Ain’t nobody pull out game that strong.

I shoot Tammy impatient ass a text letting her know I’ll be late so she won’t keep blowing me up. Checking the clock, 8:43pm …

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9:30 pm

Pulling up outside, I park behind her car - a candy red Mercedes Convertible. Stepping out the car to stretch, she sends a text saying she’ll be out in a minute. I don’t reply, just sit on the front my car checking business emails waiting… I reply to my assistant letting her know that the house showing on Monday was a go. I personally give tours of some of the houses with Rico instead of having the real estate showers do it. Only for our best houses though. I like being hands on with everything that happens within my company. I worked hard to build it, so why step out of it now that I made it? Nah, that’s not me. I believe in working hard until the day I die. Maybe take a few vacations - Maybe…

House showing Monday at 5:00pm. The crib out west on Ridgedale Drive.

I hit send finally responding to Rico’s text from earlier still ignoring his questions about earlier when we left Famous Dave’s. I don’t even know why I reacted the way I did, so I can’t even answer the questions. But whatever, it’s all good.

Bye, I’m leaving.

I text Tammy growing impatient. I got here 15 minutes ago and she still ain’t came out yet. I’ll never understand why females take so damn long to get ready. She was supposed to be ready at 9pm… It’s 9:45 now. I know I was late but damn.