Trey gave me a sexy grin as he walked closer to me. I
immediately held my hand out to stop him from getting any closer.
“You need to leave”, I said with guilt.
Trey replied a little confused and pissed, “What?”
“You need to go”
“I thought you said you wanted to talk”
“I can’t do this right now, you have to go”
Yes, I know this sounds stupid for me to tell him to come
and see me then I blow him off when he gets here. No one understands, I want more
than anything for Trey and I to be back where we began but it’s not that simple
for me. He completely tore my heart to pieces and didn’t care but now all of a
sudden he wants me back. I have to take this whole thing one step at a time.
Trey gently held her hand, “Christine babe I love you”
I pulled away from Trey and hold my head down, “Trey
please just go”.
Trey stood there for a couple seconds then he left with no
hesitation. After Trey left I climbed in bed and cried my eyes out. After about
an hour of constant tears flowing down my face, my phone rang. When I looked to
see who it was my crying turned to a smile quickly. I tried to answer as if
nothing was wrong with me, “Hello”.
“What was that all about?” Trey said upset.
“What are you talking about?”
“Are you working
tonight?” Trey asked.
I replied pissed off, “Stop fucking asking me about work.
Every time you bring it up you piss me off even more. You know what bye”. It’s
so much easier to hang up on him or get mad at him then actually tell me how I
feel. It’s a bad habit but I’m just so use to it. Then I go back to crying about
him. When I say it like that it sounds like I’m sabotaging my relationship with
the love of my life. My phone then rings again, without looking to see who
called I picked up the phone saying, “What do you want” angry.
“That’s the way we answer our phones now?” George said.
I then took the phone from my ears and looked at the screen
that read Work. George is my boss and he’s one of the nicest men I’ve ever met.
He’s amazing; I couldn’t think to work for anyone better. It’s embarrassing for
me to have George hear me in such an unprofessional light.
I said apologizing, “I am so sorry George”.
“Don’t worry about it. What are you doing tonight?”
“Nothing sleeping” I said laughing.
“Well you’ve been requested for tonight”
“What? Who is it?”
“He isn’t a normal customer but knows he wants Christina
Renee”.
“What’s his status?”
At work we have this chart to see where each customer ranks
(Extremely Worth It, Worth It, Worth Something, Fun). I always ask before I
accept a job because I don’t like surprises when it comes to working.
“Extremely Worth It”
“What does he do?”
“He’s an accountant”
“Really? Where am I going?”
“I’m not sure but he wants you to meet him at the Marriott
as soon as you can”
“George you do know I don’t do certain things right?”
“Yes, I hope you wouldn’t, it’s against the rules. The guy
is probably bored and wants some company”
“That better be what it is”
“If it’s not just leave. I never want you to be
uncomfortable”.
I love George so much because even though we work for him he
cares about our feelings. He doesn’t just make use do things because he gets
paid. He makes sure you are okay first.
“I know that’s why I love you”
“Love you too, talk to you later”
“MuaH…Bye”.
I honestly didn’t want to go but I really needed to get my
mind off of Trey. When I got to the hotel I asked for Mr.Thomas and the lady at
the front desk gave me a key to the presidential suite. As I was in the
elevator waiting for the doors to open at level 13 all I could think of was Trey.
When will the day come when I get over this man? The elevator doors opened and
I walked out looking for the hotel room. When I found it I knocked then let
myself inside. I looked around to find no one.
I called out, “Is there anyone here?”
A voice then replied, “In the bathroom make yourself
comfortable in the bed”.
This was one of the things I absolutely hated. You know what
I’m here for and you tell me some shit like make yourself comfortable in the
bed. My first instinct was to walk out of that hotel room. Once I put my hand
on the door to leave I turned back. I have to get over Trey. I know what I’m
about to do isn’t the best way to get over a man but I have to do something. I
made my way into the bedroom where he had candles lit all around the room. It was
romantic. I undressed to my bra and underwear lying on the bed facing the
bathroom. I switched in many different positions before getting it right, after
adjusting myself enough I decided to also take my bra off leaving me in a
purple thong. I sat there waiting for this man to come out of the bathroom.
“What’s taking so long?”, I said in a soft sexy voice.
Trey walks to the bathroom door shirtless smiling back at Christina.
To Be Continued...
