Wednesday, February 10, 2016

Part 52

Part 52

“I’m very sorry about that, we just got married a few months ago, and he just got back into the area tonight. Please don’t report me.”

“Johana, that’s Queen.” King said stuffing his unwrapped dick back in his pants.

“I need a room, preferably upper level, and away from his sorry ass.”

“Are you mad because you lost him to me?”

“Like I said, I need a room, he’s paying for it, I will be here for two weeks, and how do I taste?”

King told her to get me whatever I wanted and he would explain later but he needed to get me settled. I never looked in his direction, I couldn’t. I didn’t want to face the man that told me he loved me and in love with me. Face the man that demanded for me to say I was his and no one else’s, and it’s not like it was that long ago; it was almost two hours ago. The sad part, I’m not angry, upset, or hurt; because in my heart I knew he was lying about the woman he was with the other night. I guess I just didn’t want to believe it. The female gave me my room key and gave one to King.

“No, he is not to have access to my room. He should not have a key, I want you to treat me like him and I are not together but he is being a nice gentleman by paying for my room. I would like another key and another room please.”

She looks at King and he basically gives her the okay with a head nod. She gives me a piece of paper with my key wrapped up in it. I told her that if he comes to my room, I’ll hold her accountable. She looks at me, like she wanted to burn a hole through my face. Now, I can’t lie, she is a beautiful woman. Not as gorgeous as me but she is beautiful, King does have exquisite taste. Heading towards the elevator, King isn’t that far in distance asking if he could talk to me. I had nothing to say, I needed to come up with a plan of my own because this man is toxic. I love him, but I love me more.

"Queen, don't ignore me."

"Leave me alone King, go deal with your wife." I stepped into the elevator and before the doors closed I heard King, just as clear as if he were standing right next to me.

"You called me King. So that means I still have you. Your mind and body still belongs to me. I’m the first one that truly love you, the first one to give you every inch of my curve, the first one to eat that box like a champ."

I stepped off the elevator to confront him, "I was yours, all yours but when you started lying and being deceitful is when that ended. After tonight, I don't want to see you again. Yes, you will always be my King but this King, I don't know him, and I don't want to know him. You're married, you were fucking a woman while I was in the car waiting for you. All you had to do is be honest and you couldn't. We're done, there's no coming back from this." Holding my head high, I walk back to the elevator, and didn't acknowledge his pleas.

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