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Lindsey
I walked around the hotel Andre and I were staying in cleaning up. We had been staying in a hotel for the past two days since that last incident at our condo. After finding that creep doll in my parking spot that was yelling for me to watch my back, I knew I had to get out of there. We couldn't stay there that night because neither of us wanted too. I was too afraid about the doll while Andre was freaked out about the crazy lady that came to the door looking for me a few days ago.
Now, we were staying in this cramped hotel room until the two of us could get the balls to go back over to that creepy condo. Part of me liked staying here though. I liked not having to extensively clean up all the time and cook. The cleaning staff would clean up the rooms in the morning and we were always going to get something to eat. That made it a lot better than our condo, but I still wanted to go back. All of our stuff is still there since we only bought the essentials with us.
Andre lifted his feet up as I pulled is t shirt from under the chair he was sitting in. I don't know why he was so bent on leaving this room so messy all the time. I know the cleaning staff will clean it up for us but I don't want them thinking we're dirty, so I always make sure I clean up a little bit before they clean up.
I heavily sighed as I stood up straight and dumped his clothes I gathered up around the room into a pile on the floor. "Dre," I began. I looked over at him as he continued to type up one of his assignments for school. He wasn't even paying any attention to me. "Andre."
"Huh?"
"Turn around."
"Lindsey I'm busy."
I rolled my eyes. "And? I said to turn around."
He slightly turned around in his seat and looked at me. "What? Don't you see I'm tryna do my homework?"
"Yes but this is more important."
"What's up?" he asked.
"You can't keep destroying this room like this. I don't care if you destroy your section of the room back at home but the two of us are staying here right now so you need to respect this area. Which means, no more dumping your clothes all over the room, no more hanging your dirty draws on the bathroom door knob and no more leaving food wrappers all over the place. Okay?"
"If I gotta stop doing that then you need to stop leaving hair in the tub and getting it stopped up, stop leaving your hair strands all over the bathroom, take your makeup off of the bathroom sink and stop stressing me. I'm muh fuckin' tied."
I rolled my eyes. "I am too."
"Alright. Well you know how I feel then. Just get off my back and let me finish this work. Please."
I rolled my eyes. "Whatever."
He wasn't going to be rude to me. I stepped over his pile of clothes in the floor and made my way to the bathroom to finish getting ready for work. I didn't have time for his antics today when I've got bigger problems. My problem right now isn't Stephen, Nicole, Ava or even Theodore. Those are minor problems. My biggest problem has to be that bitch Teandra. I don't know who she thought she was trying to confront me yesterday in the hallway but I've got something for her today. Today starts her first day of after school detention for the next two weeks with me. I'm gonna give her hell every day after school.
I stepped into my pumps and looked at myself in the mirror before fluffing my hair out. I checked my makeup one more time before I stepped out of the bathroom, only to find Andre standing at the bathroom door like he was waiting on me. I really wasn't in the mood to talk to him, so I tried stepping around him but he just stood there in my way.
"Excuse me," I said, trying to step around him again but he grabbed my hands and pulled me back to him.
"I'm sorry."
"It's fine."
I tried walking away from him again but he pulled me back, again. "Damn. Will you just let me talk Lindsey?"
I folded my arms. "I'm waiting," I replied.
"I'm sorry I've been leaving the room a mess. I've just been really busy with school, you know how that goes but I'm having a little get together back at the condo this evening. I'm gonna drop you off at the school then I'm gonna come back here, pack up our stuff and we're going back to the condo today. I'm tired of staying in this hotel. Aren't you?"
I slightly shrugged my shoulders. "A little but I am ready to go back home, just as long as it's safe to go back home."
"Well we got the people to come out about the new alarm system yesterday so we're gonna be safe. Nobody's coming up in our house without getting past the alarm system and we got the locks changed. I think it's gonna be safe for us to go back home today. So I'll invite a few of our friends over and we can just chill tonight. How do you like the sound of that?"
"Fine, just as long as we get to Netflix and chill once they leave," I smiled.
He smirked. "Oh well, if you horny then Ion mind getting it in right here. You haven't gave me none in like three days. A nigga is feigning right now Linds. You gon' fix my little situation or nah?"
"Yeah."
As soon as I said that, he began unbuckling his pants as if we were really about to get it in right in the middle of the hotel room. I was already running late to work as it is, I'm not trying to get fired for not showing up. Because I know if Andre and I get too into it, there's no stopping us. We'll be making love on this floor for the next few hours, so I can't take that risk. I need to go to work.
"After work though," I finished.
He stopped unbuckling his pants and looked up at me. "Huh?"
"After work. I'm running late Dre."
He sighed. "What'chu mean after work, I'm running late Dre," he mocked me. "I'm ready to get it in right now. And as your husband, you're supposed to always give it to me when I want it, plus we're in our honeymoon stage. This is the time we're really supposed to be getting it in. People should be begging us to stop having sex."
I laughed. "I know but I also have to do this student teaching so I can get my degree. Don't you want me to graduate?"
He nodded his head. "Of course but I got needs to Lindsey."
"And so do I but I don't ever see you getting down on your knees for me."
"Ion get on my knees. If anything you should be getting on your knees."
I smirked. "Keep this attitude up and I definitely wont be getting on my knees tonight but I do need a little something in return. You know I like it up against the glass window in the condo that over looks the city. I like it when you have me pressed up against the window," I said, pulling him closer to me so I could kiss him. I grabbed him by the back of his neck, stood on my tippy toes and pecked his lips. "I love you."
"Gimmie another kiss," he mumbled up against my lips.
I pecked his lips again and again and again. My lipstick most likely rubbed off all over his lips but I really didn't care at this moment. As long as Andre knew how much I loved him, that's all that really matters at this point. I let Andre wrap his arms around my waist and pulled me closer to him so he could really kiss me. He pressed his lips up against mine but it wasn't long before he slipped his tongue inside of my mouth. His tongue explored almost every inch of my mouth, never missing a chance to wrestle with my tongue or even suck on my tongue.
Normally the taste of Andre's coffee breath would turn me off but today it didn't. Maybe it wasn't much of a turn off today because I've been in need of his body but whatever it was, it tasted good. And his kisses felt good too. He hasn't kissed me like this since we were teenagers, and even then, it didn't feel this good or passionate. Maybe me and Andre's love is finally starting to evolve and grow like we've been wanting it to all of these years.
Whatever was making me feel this good was amazing. I've never felt this comfortable around any guy outside of my family, and I love Andre for this. I love him for always being there with me and always wanting to protect and hold me whenever I need him to. And I know I can be a bitch to him like 90% of the time and take his love for granted but I truly love him with everything in my heart and wouldn't trade him for the world. He's my other half, my soul mate, and nobody will ever be able to replace him.
Andre pulled away from my lips and just rested his forehead up against mine. "Alright. I'll be waiting on you to get off of work so I can finish what I started here," he said, turning me around so I my back was up against his chest and my ass was up against his waist but I could feel him throbbing and growing hard behind me. So I leaned back a little further against him, just to tease him some more but he pushed me forward a bit so I wasn't pressed up against him. "Stop playing Lindsey. I know what you doing girl."
I laughed as I looked back at him. "Tell me what I'm doing."
Chills formed up my arms and down my back once I felt him scoot closer to me and start whispering in my ear, "You know what the hell you doing Lindsey and unless you plan on staying here and taking care of a nigga, then I suggest you stop. 'Cause you already know I don't mind making you late for work. If things were my way, you'd be walking in late with a limp every single day. Now, you ready to go to work on time or late?"
I couldn't stop myself from smiling when he said that. I turned around in his arms and wrapped my arms around his neck. "Yes, I'm ready to be on time Daddy."
Andre chuckled. "Lindsey," he groaned.
"Alright, alright," I smiled. "'ll stop teasing you big baby. But I'll meet you in the car. I have to pack the rest of my stuff up."
"Alright, just don't be taking forever either."
"I won't," I waved him off before he walked out of the hotel room.
I grabbed my coffee that was sitting on the counter, which was supposed to be the kitchen, and grabbed my purse off of the bed. I slung my purse over my arm and checked myself out in the mirror. I looked good. A lot better than I had been looking like. Since I've been staying with Andre, I've been eating healthier and working out since he makes me work out with him at least once a week. I hate working out with him but I can see that it's paying off. But I think the majority of my weight loss is coming from me not taking my medicine anymore.
My doctor told me when I first started taking the medicine that it would cause me to bloat and gain unnecessary pounds if I'm not careful. I knew I had gained a little weight but I was getting thicker. I gained weight in all of the right places like my hips, thighs, butt and breast. But now that I'm not on the medication anymore, I see the fat just slipping right off. I like the look though, even though it reminds me of how I looked back in my high school years: barely any ass, barely any titties and no shape or figure to my body aside from the small poke out I had from my stomach.
I just wish I could gain all the weight back without having to take the medication and just keep the weight on my body. Part of me could just start taking my medication again but I know my body's gotten used to not having it every day. So it would be weird to just introduce the medicine back into my body. If anything, I'll have to go back to my doctor before I start taking that medicine again. But I don't see myself doing that any time soon since I know my doctor will just question me about why I haven't picked up my medication or he'll start trying to run tests on me again.
Just when I was about to turn and walk out of the hotel room, something caught my eye in the window. I squinted my eyes and tried to get a closer look at what was hanging up in the window. All it looked like was a store bag. I sighed and walked over to the window so I could grab that bag off of it. I don't know who's put this bag up here or how they did it. We're all the way up on the fourth floor, so it can't be a prank somebody's pulling. Nobody would be able to get up to the fourth floor without using a ladder or some kind of lift. I unlocked the window and pushed it open. I reached out of the window and was about to grab the bag but somebody grabbed my hand.
It was woman standing up on a scaffolding!
She had long, curly hair down her bag and a big fedora covering up most of her face but her sun glasses shielded her eyes and her hands were covered with gloves, so I couldn't even make out who she was or what she looked like but I could tell that she was brown skinned. I lurched back on my arm, trying to get out of her grip but she just held a tight grip on me laughing as if it was funny.
"Let go of me!" I yelled, still trying to pull back but she wouldn't let me go. "Please let go of me!"
The woman just continued to stare at me and laugh as if this was funny. I didn't find any of this funny because I was starting to get that feeling I got when I was 17, when the incident happened with Luther. I was starting to feel vulnerable. I was feeling like I wasn't in control of my life, my surroundings or what's going on right now. I feel powerless, almost like a child. I took a deep breath, trying to stop myself from hyperventilating since I knew it was coming. It always came after I started feeling vulnerable like this.
The woman smirked as she watched me begin to hyperventilate. "Having trouble breathing sweetie?"
I looked the woman up and down, surprised that she'd still be holding on to my body. I scrunched up my face. Her voice sounded familiar, awfully familiar but I just couldn't seem to put my finger on who she could be. It's most definitely the woman Andre said came to the door looking for me since she was dressed just like Cookie from Empire, but who was she and why was she trying to hurt me?
I tightly closed my eyes, trying to get the black spots to go away but they wouldn't. My head was spinning and I felt like I was about to faint. I was getting that same vulnerable feeling and this lady was just enjoying it.
I opened my mouth to tell her to let go of me but I couldn't even do that. It's like I was frozen in place with my body beginning to shut down. I was going in and out, I was sweating but freezing cold all at the same time, my stomach had dropped and I felt like I was about to shit on myself and throw up all of my breakfast at the same time and my head felt like it weighed 10 pounds.
"I hope you know you and your family are gonna pay for all of the shit you've put me through. I hate you and every single person in your family, and with one less McDonald or Reed off the streets, the easier my plan will be to exterminate y'all," she said as she tightened her grip on my arm. "I hope you have a fun time burning in hell bitch with the rest of your lunatic family members. Tell Lucifer I said what's up."
I could barely comprehend what she was saying at that point but I was fully aware of my limp body being yanked out of the window. She pulled my weak body out of the window and I went spiraling down. The road down to the ground was long, painful and dreadful. I knew I was gonna hit the ground sooner or later but it was just so long and miserable all the way down. Before I knew it, my head slammed against the hard pavement while my body collapsed lamely under me, causing me to black out immediately.
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A/N: There's probably only gonna be four more chapters of this book left but then the last book will begin and be like a continuation book. Speaking of, the next book is called 'So Far Gone' and if anybody wants to make a cover for me then just inbox me because I really need an AMAZING cover. :)