Masson:
Its been a week since the last time I spoke to Zion before I left her house as she asked me to. I saw her a few times but we didn't speak to each other because I could feel she was avoiding me so I let her go. Today we get to talk to Mr. Sweeten and I can't wait for this meeting with the owner of the high-class construction project we got going on. I jumped in the shower and got my self-extra fresh because I wanted her to be all over me like them Axe commercials. I dressed down in some jeans and a white dress shirt that wasn't buttoned all the way and a gray vest to make her want to look at me. By the end of the day, my plan was to have a date with her no matter what and that's just what I'm going to do. I grabbed my wallet and keys and headed out the door to meet my future wifey.
Zion:
I finished drying off from the long shower I had just took after returning home from the Gym. I wasn't feeling this meeting coming up many because I knew I had to see Masson. I can't believe he tried to use our past to climb back into my future. Staring in the mirror I studied my body, the gym has been doing me some good finally though my thighs are still thick and my ass is still big my stomach is smaller and I was liking the more lean look of my figure. I put on a white tank top microfiber top with my black jacket and a pink pinstripe skirt with some semi heels and lightly coded my face with makeup and grabbed my stuff and went out the door to beat the traffic.
Masson:
Almost the office I nodded my head to the radio as they played Bryson Tiller Exchange for the thousandth time. This time I was into the beat and the words were speaking to me.
This what happen when I think about you I get in my feelings yeah I start reminiscing yeah next time around I want it to be different yeah waiting on a sign I guess its time for a different prayer LORD PLEASE SAVE HER FOR ME... DO THIS ONE FAVOR FOR ME. I had to change my player ways, got way too complicated for me, I hope she's waiting for me. I sang along as I glanced over and saw Zay at the red light right next to me singing something too.
Zion:
I needed to clear my head before this meeting so I turned my radio up as I pull up to this red light a few minutes away from the office. Bryson Tiller exchange was playing and I was so tired of hearing it but the beat has me feeling some type of way so I just ran with it.
So give me all of you in exchange for me, just give me all of you in exchange for me, for me!! Break it down. I sang along as my side view saw a figure waving at me I turned to look Masson dead in the face.
My good vibes quickly died as his sexy ass smile was put on display right in front of my eyes. I quickly turned back around as the light turned green kept driving forward wishing he would just speed pass me and be gone. This crazy fool kept the same pace as me and kept looking over at me like we in the same car driving to work together. He blew me a kiss and I almost threw up in my car with the thought of his whorish lips touching mine. I thought about Kevin Hart when he was talking about Bum bumps and if Masson kisses me I'd have a hoe bum with every kiss being a different STD and my body shivered. I pulled up to the office and grabbed my stuff and headed for the door.
Masson:
I kept blowing kisses at Zion because I knew it would make her think about me whether it was good thoughts or bad the point was she was thinking about ya boy. She was looking good today too but that's an always for her. I pulled up behind her and rushed over as she was getting out the car. I caught her halfway to the door and grabbed her bags and helped her carry them in.
"So how you been Miss Miller?" I asked as she looked at me sideways still upset that I had her bags.
" I'm good, can I get my stuff back now I am not helpless." she said with hella attitude and I couldn't help but smile.
"I got it, baby, its no big deal we will be up in the meeting room in no time then I'll give it back to you," I said trying to sound serious so she wouldn't fight me on the situation.
" Whateva man," she said folding her arms and walking faster to make the situation go by quickly.
I stayed close to her as I smelled her sent and admire her fit and the way it was made for her body. The Gym was doing her some good and you could tell it in the way she walked with extra confidence. As long as she not trying to get rid of her breast and her booty I was still on board the Zion Miller Train of everlasting love. Shaking my head at my own thoughts, man I'm getting cornier and cornier by the day.
Zion:
We got to the conference room floor and headed straight there because Mr. Sweeten was on his way up as well. I quickly grabbed my things from Masson as we took our seats to set things up for our quick visual briefing.
" I Can't wait for this to be over" I mumbled under my breath as I logged on and set my power point up.
Mr. Eric Sweeten Came in just as I was about to take a seat. we said our hello's and I went back to the front to get started once he was seated. Masson went first showing the masses and structural design idea of the Hotel and then I showed the themes and ideas for each room and unique entertaining areas. By the end of the meeting, Mr. Sweeten had a pleasing look on his face and I was happy because he seems happy. He got up and asked to speak to me in private as I watch Masson gather all the samples up and log out of the power point for me, I nodded and followed behind him. I began to feel nervous as he body language change I thought I had done something wrong as I watch him pace the small of the floor and rub his beard.
" Miss Miller, I wanted to know if you would do me the great honor of being my date to the Platinum Charity Ball My company is Hosting this year?" He said as he made his way to me standing with a pleading and scared face.
Just as I was about to turn him down Masson came out the room staring at us with an evil glare holding my things close to his side.
" Umm Sure I would love to, when should I be ready?" I said still staring at Masson as he became angrier by the second.
" The party is tomorrow I can have a limo come pick you up around six if that's ok?" he said with a smile on his face and a breath of relief.
" Okay that's fine I guess I'll have to go shopping today." I laughed as he started to rub his beard again.
" You know because I did ask you so late why don't you let me take you to get a dress for the ball?" He said with a questioning tone.
"I don't know, I think that would be doing too much I know you mean well but I think I can cover my shopping list," I said still surprised he wanted to take me shopping. Masson was down the hall waiting for the elevator never taking his eyes off of us.
" I really should have asked you sooner just think of this as my apology for the short notice." He protested as he took my hand into his and caressed the middle of my hand. He was a handsome man even though he was older his swagger was more of class and smooth style and I liked it. Maybe I should give this one a chance its not like I have anything else going on in my life.
" Okay, sure we can do that. When will you have time?" I looked over at Masson as I watch him put my bag on the table next to the elevator and storm in without looking back. I smiled and turned my attention back to Mr. Sweeten.
" I'm free now if you want to go?" He said waiting for my answer.
" Ok, Mr. Sweeten I'm Ready," I said wrapping my arm around his own as he walked with me down the hall to the elevators.
" Please call me Eric it will go better with this situation right?" I looked at him and corrected my self and grabbed my bags but he took them just as quickly as we took his limo to go shop for a dress.
we had been at it for an hour and I was getting tired of trying on tight stuff that didn't go with my body but this store stylist thinks she knows it all. I saw Eric watching all my moves as I looked across the room at this beautiful gown that I knew would fit me so perfectly. He called the lady over and directed her to the dress and she brought it to me in my size. It was a Lacey short cut dress in the front and a long trail in the back with a cute bow in the back with straps on my shoulders and l was looking the way it looked on me. Just as I was about to come out my phone rang.
" Zion Come Now Jay Said He was Going to k..." I threw my phone back in my purse and shook out of the dress and threw on my work clothes and ran out the dressing room telling Eric I had an Emergency and that I had to go. he ran with me calling his car to meet us at the door. It took us no time at all before he was pulling up to Dayjah's house. I told Eric to stay here and to call 911 and ill be back in a minute. I ran to the front door and Jay had Day pin to the wall with a knife to her neck. the room was a mess like they had been fighting for a while I walked in closer to them and i saw Keith laying in a pool of blood. I couldn't help but cover my mouth because his breathing was slowly fading as he cupped his side. I pulled my mace out of my jacket pocket and slowly walked to them.
" Drop her You Weak ass Bitch!" I said with death rolling off my tongue. He turned around lowering her to the ground I watched as she held her neck and side as well. I slipped the mace back in my pocket and stared at him holding the knife in his hand.
" Who the fuck you think you talking to you fat bitch? I guess you want what he got?" he said pointing at Keith as he began to black out.
" You couldn't do that shit to me if you tired Bitch boy. You want to know why." I said with a smirk as he kept his eyes on me.
" You must ain't drink your slim quick today because them withdrawal side effects got you tripping. you think you super save a hoe now huh?" he said lowering his knife a bite trying to make his self look big but that shit wasn't working on me.
"Pussy boy's only know how to beat weak females. I was gone mace you but after everything you have done did to my best friend, that mace is a bitch move on me." I said taking off my jacket and my shoes.
" Oh, so you want to fight bitch? You know men always win when it comes to female fist fights I don't know where you get the balls from but I'll beat a fat bitch too I don't pick and choose like I do with my women, my fist has no type. He said putting the knife down. I looked at Day s she crawled to Keith and he was still moving as she pulled him into her lap and held him rocking him back and forward praying to God that he hangs in there.
" Lets Go Bitch boy!"
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