Page 50 of Repo'd His Heart
They had to be suffering from a shared delusion because friends was the last thing they gave off.
“This must be a new kind of friends but go off,” I chuckled, I wasn’t in the business of ruining delusions, I let people live in them. “Speaking of Mikael, is he here?”
“I think he went to lunch. He should be back in a few.” Solana answered.
“I guess I can come back later.” I said slightly disappointed.
“I mean you can wait if you want to.” Marlo offered.
I wasn’t that desperate to see Mikael. I could catch him another time.
“No, it’s okay. I’ll catch him another time. I really didn’t want anything.” I reassured Marlo. Maybe it wasn’t meant for me to see Mikael. This might have been a sign that I needed to leave Mikael in the past and move on. “It was good seeing you Marlo and Solana.” I waved bye to them, and they said bye back to me.
Just as I went to open the door it swung open and a short light-skinned female in tight booty shorts, a crop top, and sneakers. Her braids hung well past her ass. “Excuse you,” She rudely said.
“You excused,” I shot right back at her.
“The fuck you doin’ here?” I didn’t notice Mikael until he opened his mouth.
I wished he would have kept his mouth closed because as soon as I laid eyes on his cocky ass smirk I wanted to knock it back off his fucking face. Even in his plain white crew neck t-shirt, Black dickie work pants and work shoes Mikael knew he was the shit. He made his work clothes look like a million dollars and I loathed that shit. I wanted him to be fat, Black, and ugly so the burning jealousy shot through my body wouldn’t feel as intense. Seeing him with another bitch made me green with envy. I didn’t like that shit. I wasn’t supposed to feel anything when it came to Mikael. I knew he dealt with other bitches; it didn’t take a rocket scientist to figure that out. However, seeing him with a bitch in the flesh was different than assuming he was fucking with them. I wanted to slap the fuck out the both of them just because. I didn’t make sense, but I felt like both their asses were disrespecting me. Mikael might have been used to the young, quiet girl he met all those years ago but that wasn’t the case.I was still quiet, but I had no problems speaking on how I felt especially when it came to people playing in my damn face.
“Oh, you know me now?” I smartly said snaking my neck side to side. Mikael was about to feel the full extent of my attitude.
“Man, gon’ with that shit Zaylee,” Mikael scoffed at me with an attitude and I looked at him like he was slow, cause what the fuck was he mad for?
Before I had a chance to say anything back the light skinned bitch opened her mouth. “Mikael, who the fuck is this bitch,” She cut her eyes at me then turned around looking at Mikael.“Ya mammy is a bitch,bitch.” I shot right back at that ho. She had the right one on the wrong day. Her ass could let these glasses fool her if she wanted to. I’d have her leaving this office bloody and bruised.
I don’t think Mikael was expecting me to get smart with ol’ girl because his eyes grew wide as he looked at me shocked for a quick second before he went back to his neutral face.
“Bitch, who the fuck is you talking to? Cause it sure and the fuck can’t be Nene La’trice Smith. Not me; cause I knock bitches out. Specifically, you hos who get a little dick and chase behind my nigga. You might have gotten a little nut but Mikael ain’t never gone leave me. I’m number one bitch.” Nene proudly said, folding her arms across her chest with a smug look in her eyes. I guess she thought she did her big one when she ain’t did shit but waste her fucking breath.
“You gotta be as slow as you look.” I giggled looking at the both of them with amusement. “Claiming a nigga that’s had his tongue in every hole on my body almost every day for the last month. That’s some slow bitch shit. Let me find out you down bad Mikael, you gotta get bitches from the remedial classes.” I snickered at the sour look on Mikael’s face.
“I rather fuck with a slow bitch than a baby killer. At least I know my seed gotta chance to live cause her ass ain’t smartenough to get up on that table alone.” Mikael evilly said to me with his eyes in slits.
“Nigga I know you ain’t calling me slow with this bitch?” Nene angrily asked Mikael.
“Nah, ain’t even talkin’ about you.” I didn’t miss the look of disgust on Mikael’s face as he spoke to Nene. “Speakin’ in general on the type of bitch I would rather fuck with over her funky ass.”
“My ass funky but ya tongue stayed in it. You must be a nasty ass nigga.” I rolled my eyes at Mikael; I wasn’t fucking with him tryna disrespect me to another bitch.
“Cute,but my nigga don’t eat ass. Trust been with him for two,” Nene held up two fingers smiling confidently. “Years, I know him from top to bottom.”
“He don’t eatyourass, but this one,” I twisted to the side enough to point to my round ass for extra emphasis. “He eat that shit like groceries ho.”
“Mikael get ya little bitch before I lay hands on her ass. The bitch getting beside herself.” Nene said, bawling her hands up into a fist and shooting me a heated glare.
I wanted her stupid ass to swing on me so I can take out the frustration I was feeling on her dumb ass.
“Aye, Zay if you ain’t came here for no business move the fuck around,” Mikael said mugging the fuck out of me. “My bitch ain’t feeling you being here. Beat ya feet if you don’t want shit.”
I reared my head back trying to figure out who he was talking to because it couldn’t have been me. I looked around the room, and all eyes were on me. Nene had a big ass smile on her face that was itching to be slapped off. Mikael was coldly staring at me like he hated me. This nigga wanted to act brand new in front of his little slow ass bitch and it was sending the fuck out of me. He was the one who caught an attitude out of no fucking where and switched up. Hell, I was content getting dick downby him. Yet he was acting like I was the one who did something wrong.
“Hell nah, Zay can come here whenever she feels like it. She family.” Hearing Marlo stick up for me brought a smile to my face.
“The fuck if she can,” Nene shot Marlo a dirty look.
“How the fuck you finna tell me who I can have in a business I own?” Marlo sarcastically asked Nene who looked back to Mikael for help.
