Love Me Please

Chapter Thirteen

Pic of the son of a gun above

A/n: this chapter is written entirely in Dwayne's P.O.V

I stared at the phone blankly in my hands. Did that just happen? I tried calling back the person to find out which hospital my dad was in.

Oh so now your the concerned son?

I ignored my demon, I knew am not the best son but I've had a lot on my plate recently.

Oh please, the only thing on your plate is some ass. You've been ignoring your father for 7 years .

I sighed getting up off the bed I went towards the shower to go well get a bath, Cara or Chloe or whatever her name was, was still asleep. Sighing again I leaned my head against the shower wall. I can't believe that chick had actually called me at 7 pm in the night and told me off like that. No one ever tells me off and I have to say its kind of a slight turn on. Most of the time girls just fall to my every beck and call and swoon over me, but she didn't and I sort of like  that . But it kinda pisses me off as well.

 Turning off the water after doing my business I stepped out without a towel on and started putting on my clothes that I had left here the last time me and whatever her name is hit it again last night. Am not the type a guy to hit it twice but the girl gave me the best blow ever. One thing led to another yada yada yada. I open the door and left silently with all my stuff, before taking the elevator to the parking garage in the hotel.

No girl I've ever slept with has seen what the inside of my bedroom looks like. And I don't think anyone ever will. "Bluetooth dial the most recent number in my call log."

Bluetooth: contacting unknown number now.

"Why are you calling my phone?" I couldn't help but smile at the irritated tone in her voice, she sounded like she just woke up too. She sounds so sexy. "Seeing as your not going to say anything am just going to go back to sleep."

"Wait... I just wanted to know where he is..."

"And let me guess you were hoping I could tell you." her voice was dripping with sarcasm. What did I do to make this girl hate me. I don't even know her and I haven't fucked her before or rejected her. I think I would remember having someone like her in my bed. 

"Yeah. I was actually."

"Then you are dumber than you sound. Why would I tell you where he is after you've shunned him for years. After all his done for you all the thanks he's gotten is you turning your fucking back on him. And now that he's on his back you wanna make amends."

"I didn't turn my back on him. I just didn't have the time."

"Oh you didn't have the time huh? Well I don't have the time, so please hold while I transfer you to hell thanks for calling asshole."

Call ended. 

Can this girl get any hotter. I had already tracked the call so I didn't need her to tell me where she was. Cedars Sina, that's only an 11 minute drive from where I am now. I stopped off at the nearest cafe and bought 2 cups of coffee. One with sugar and cream for her and one with cream only. I didn't know how she liked her coffee so, if she doesn't like it, its not entirely my fault. I also ordered two breakfast muffins, I don't usually do this for anyone so she better appreciate it.

You don't do shit for anyone period.

Ugh! Why can't my mind just have an on and off switch, my life would be so much better. I got into the car and placed the coffee into the cup holder and the bag with the muffins on the seat. And sped off towards the hospital, I couldn't wait to see that chick, I wonder if she's as sexy as she sounds. At least I'll be able to put a voice to a face even if she doesn't tell me her name. I parked into the nearest parking spot close to the entrance and grabbed the stuff before exiting the car, with my glasses on. Walking into the hospital, I ignored all the eyes that were on me, but I didn't pass up the opportunity to wink at one of the nurses who immediately swooned. I love playing with these chicks. "Yeah, is there a Johnathon Wellinham here?"

"OMG! Your the Dwayne parks! Of Dwayne Parks Industries!" 

(I suck with names so... on with the story)

"I know, can I get the location of Johnathon Wellinham please I really need to see him."

"Oh he's in room 34 B on the second floor."

"Thanks sweetheart." I winked at her and she moaned. Am not even going to ask what was going on in that woman's mind at the time. I reached the room 34 B after listening to irritating elevator music, seriously. Why do they let people listen to this shit? It makes me want to go to the control room and shove my foot up the guy's ass who had this 'perfect' idea. I knocked on the door before  opening it. Lying on the bed was in fact my dad. He's changed over the years, looks a lot different from when I last saw him which was at my college graduation. "Hi dad." I said with a small smile.

"What the fuck are you doing here?"

A/N: I am dying... lol... . Hope you enjoyed this chapter and enjoyed this book. Thanks for reading and voting. Love you stay safe. 😘😎😁.