36. Stoney
CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX
STONEY
“ C an you come in Monday morning for an interview?” the woman on the opposite end of my phone asked me.
“Sure, that sounds great. What time?”
“Will nine be fine?”
“Yes, ma’am. I’ll see you then.”
“Great! Have a nice day.”
“You too!”
My cheeks burned from how hard I was smiling when I hung up that phone. I had an interview for a manager’s position at another hotel downtown. Over the last few weeks, I felt like it was best that I got the hell away from this hotel. I hated seeing Schizo, knowing that I couldn’t have him. I couldn’t be cordial with a man I fell in love with. It wasn’t possible for me.
I know I had that job in the bag. I worked my ass off at this hotel and should receive nothing but positive feedback. They’d be a fool not to hire me.
My phone began to ring again and I saw it was Schizo calling me. I sent him straight to voicemail. If it was something important, he could leave one and I’d listen to it. That was how I had been handling him lately. I didn’t give a damn how much I missed him, I was keeping my distance. The phone immediately began to ring again. Sighing, I answered.
“Yes?”
“Are you at the hotel?”
“Yes. Why?”
“Can you come up here to room six hundred? It’s important.”
“Fine. I’ll be right there.” I ended the call and exited my office.
I don’t know what the hell could have been so fucking important that he was calling me up there. If one of the housekeepers left another room nasty, I was gon’ fucking scream. I had been getting on their asses ’bout doing their jobs properly. Some of ’em thought they could skip steps to finish their jobs quicker.
Stopping in front of room six hundred, I took a deep breath and knocked on the door. A few seconds later, it was pulled open, but I didn’t see anyone. I gently eased the door open and stepped inside, finding Schizo standing there with a gun pointed in Kaylan’s direction with some guy on his knees next to the bed. She was naked as the day she was born. When he turned his head in my direction, I realized it was the guy I had seen her with on the yacht. This bitch was bold as fuck. It was already bad enough she was cheating on him in the first place, but to be doing it in his shit was trifling as hell.
“What the hell is going on?” I questioned him as I looked at all parties involved.
“I’m doing what I should have done in the first place,” Schizo answered. His gaze went to Kaylan. “I had the urge yo’ ass was cheating ever since you came in the house smelling like a nigga. So you know what I did? I been paying closer attention to yo’ ass. Yo’ patterns been off. You been putting yo’ phone on do not disturb and claiming to be hanging with Doll when I know that’s a fucking lie. Yo’ silly ass fell for the bait when I told you I was going out of town. I been right here. Following yo’ ass ’round everywhere to catch you slipping.”
Tears flooded Kaylan’s face. She sat there on mute ’cause there was really nothing she could say for herself right now.
“I’m tryna see what the fuck this got to do with me.”
“You know I only married her ’cause I thought it was the right thing to do even though I was going against my own feelings.”
“What the hell is that supposed to mean?” Kaylan asked him. She was still pinned against the headboard and probably wasn’t gon’ move from that spot.
Schizo stepped to me and hooked my chin. My eyes cut in Kaylan’s direction as she mugged me. The bitch was heated and I was loving every moment of it. She wanted to step to me and gloat and shit like her nigga wasn’t going anywhere and in reality, he ain’t even want her for real.
Keeping my eyes trained on her, I slipped my arms ’round his neck and intertwined our lips. Kaylan shot from the bed and Schizo immediately broke our kiss. His gun went back in her direction and he told her, “Sit cho ass down on the floor with yo’ nigga.” Her hands balled into fists and she eased to the floor alongside the guy.
“I’m ’bout to show you how the shit feels to watch the person you love fuck somebody else.”
“Wait, what!” My head snapped in his direction.
“Just pretend like they not even here,” he suggested, and I stared at him as if he had grown two heads. This man lost his fucking mind. “Don’t tell me you’re scared.”
“I’ve never done anything like that before.”
“You fucked me on the beach. You don’t think anyone saw you doing that?”
“What!” Kaylan shouted, and I ignored the fuck out of her. She thought she knew everything but didn’t know I had her nigga dripping in my juices the night before he said I do.
Sensing my hesitation, he said, “If you don’t want—”
“I want to.” Taking me by the hand, he led me over to the other side of the bed away from Kaylan. He kept his gun trained on ’em so they couldn’t move. I lifted my dress up in the back and shoved my panties down to my ankles. Schizo whipped his dick out and I felt the head apply pressure to my opening. I could see Kaylan’s jaw muscles clenching from where I stood. She damn sure was gon’ try to fuck my ass up once we got out of here, but to know that she watched me fuck the shit out of her man was gon’ be well worth that ass whupping waiting for me.
I gasped soon as Schizo entered me. My eyes attempted to roll, but I couldn’t take ’em off Kaylan as I tossed my ass back on Schizo’s dick. My shit was slippery wet from her watching me. My legs began to wobble, and my climax washed over my body. Schizo kissed me gently on the shoulder. “That’s right, bae. Cum for daddy.”
I bounced on his dick, matching his rhythm. “Fuck,” he groaned. He roughly gripped me by the hair and yanked my head in his direction. His tongue shoved into my mouth, and I orgasmed again. Seconds later, I felt him release inside me.
He pulled his dick out and I looked back at it. It was coated in my juices.
“You fucking nutted in her!” Kaylan sprang to her feet and Schizo grabbed one of the pillows off the bed. I watched him as he placed it in front of the gun and aimed in her direction. Her body dropped to the floor with a hole in the center of her forehead. I squealed.
He turned the pillow to the guy on the floor and said, “And you was supposed to be family.” Shaking his head, he pulled the trigger again.
“He was related to you?”
“My cousin.”
“Damn, if I knew that, I would have been told you.”
His head tilted as he glared at me. “Told me?”
“I saw them on the yacht. I didn’t want to say anything ’cause I didn’t know for sure what was going on.”
“So you knew she was cheating on me all this time?” The pillow lifted in my direction and my heart stopped.
“Schizo…” Tears welled in my eyes. “Please…”
“How the fuck I’m supposed to trust you?”
“You don’t wanna do this.”
“And why not? You’re the opp too.”
“I’m pregnant, Schizo, and it’s yours.”