Chapter 9: Justin's POV

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"So you're saying that Sky's mom-"

"Tried to kill me with a stripper pole yea."

"That's wild."

"I mean-"

"Excuse me, how is everything going? Can I get you anything else?" The waitress asks staring at me. I can tell Cat is getting annoyed. The women here have been tryna get with me all night.

Too bad I only got eyes for one woman and she looks fine as hell tonight. Make a nigga wanna just drop to one knee and ask her to be mine forever.

I smile at the waitress and try to act nice even though this hoe stink and needs at least a breath mint or two.

"Actually can we get another bottle of red wine please."

"Of course." She says winking at me and walking away. I see Cat move her hair to one side and sigh.

"You must be use to women always trying to accommodate you. It must be nice," She says cooly. She looks up at me and in that moment the way she looks and the way the candle light dances on her beautiful face it's all mesmerizing. I keep staring at her and I must have been lickin my lips because the next thing I know she's getting up.

"Aye where you goin?"

"You weren't paying attention. I said, it clearly looks like you just want women who accommodate you and tend to your needs. I'm leaving, have a good night Mr. Stanson."

"Nah you not going nowhere." I say getting up and following her. "Fuck," I feel my hard dick strain against my pants. I roll my eyes and pull her back to me.

"Get off of me."

"You really wanna cause a scene in here right now?" She looks around and sighs and shakes her head no.

"Ok then come back and let me explain." I say holding her hand and walking back to our table. Just as we sit back down the waitress comes back and brings back our bottle of wine and slips me a piece of paper before pretending to have dropped something and bending over with her ass in perfect view.

"Really you're gonna be that disrespectful? Clearly he's on a fucking date, what is wrong with you?"

"Listen bitch don't no nigga want a fat ass bitch like you. He's just got you here on a pity date," The waitress says before turning to me. "Listen, call me boo when you need a real woman to take care of you." She says winking at me and walking away.

"This is stupid. Justin just drive me home."

"Nah." She looks at me like I got three heads. Then she shakes her head.

"Ok. Don't. I'll just call a cab or an uber. This date is done." She says reaching in
her bag and taking out some money. "Here, for the meal and the drive. It was nice while it lasted Mr. Stanson. You can go be with your 'real woman' now." She says putting the money on the table. I take her hand in mine and kiss it.

"I'm already with my real woman though." She looks at me and rolls her eyes and I start getting even harder.

Damn it turns me on when she gets mad.

I start biting my bottom lip and before she can walk away from the table I pull her to me and make her sit on my lap. She gasps as I slowly kiss and suck on her neck and rub her boobs through her dress.

"Fuck." She moans softly and that turns me on even more. "Justin. Stop." She says getting up quickly. I slap her ass and it makes a loud noise. She turns back to me in shock and I can see she is getting flustered. "I'm gonna go. Um Marcus should be waiting outside for me." She says before picking up her bag that she dropped when I pulled her back to me. I bite my lip as her ass is inches from my face. I sigh as she walks away. The waitress comes back with the check and tries to convince me that Cat isn't good enough for me. I ignore her and pay for our meals and stuff Cat's money back in my pocket.

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