Maybe Baby by Andrea Smith & Brenda Wright & Messaoudi Wissem

Author:Andrea Smith & Brenda Wright & Messaoudi Wissem [Smith, Andrea & Wright, Brenda & Wissem, Messaoudi]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 057811268X
Amazon: B009FN82S0
Publisher: Meatball Taster Publishing
Published: 2012-09-16T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT

I had been at Gina’s for four full days when my cell phone rang. It was Denise.

“Denise, hi,” I greeted.

“Tylar, I’m in a real mess, girl.”

“Denise, what’s wrong?”

“What’s wrong? Let me tell you what’s wrong. Trey is a raging maniac since you left. Ray knows that I’m keeping something from him, and you know me, I don’t like keeping things from Ray.”

“Well, would it make you feel better to let Ray know that you simply gave me a ride to the bus station, and you don’t know where I am, which is the truth?”

“At this point, Tylar, I’m sure he will chew my ass for not coming clean with him sooner about my involvement. Why don’t you come on back honey? I’m betting Trey wants to make up.”

“Denise, it’s not like we had a big fight or anything. We just want different things. I don’t like being controlled by him. He apparently has issues of his own. Besides Denise, Trey knows my cell phone number. He’s not called it even once.”

“That’s because he thinks you ran off with Mark.”

“What! Why in the world would he think that?”

“Because you didn’t take your car with you. He figured you went with Mark.”

Oh God, knowing Trey he probably had a bounty hunter on the trail of Mark right now. Trey was not the type to think he had been bested by someone like Mark. I needed to do something if only to make sure that he didn’t have someone looking for Mark.

“Denise, do you know where Trey is now?”

“He left for Atlanta last night late. He will be in his offices there today and half-day on Saturday, then he’s back here.”

“Okay listen, I will take care of this, alright? Don’t worry about it. You are off the hook. I will handle it.”

“Be safe, darlin’. Call me and let me know what happens, okay?”

“I will,” I promised.

Gina walked into the room just as I was getting off of the phone with Denise.

“What’s up?” she asked. I smiled at her.

“Show time,” I answered, filling her in on the details.

An hour and fifteen minutes later, Gina was driving in downtown Atlanta traffic. I had borrowed a black pencil skirt that was tight in all the right places, a grey silk blouse that had the top two buttons undone, hose and three inch black pumps. Gina lent me a black clutch to set the very sexy, but very business-like outfit in place. I had applied make-up; Gina did my eye makeup for me as only she could. My hair was flat-ironed straight, now below my shoulders. I checked my lipstick in my compact mirror. Perfect.

“Here it is girlfriend,” Gina said as she pulled her car over to the curb.

It was a fairly impressive building in downtown Atlanta.

“You call me when you want me to pick you up, okay?

“Gina, I’m sure Trey will give me a lift back.”

“Honey, I’m just worried if you’ll survive that fucking maniac.”

“He’s not all that Gina, give the guy a break. I will call you if I need a ride, okay?”

“Okay, go get him, babe.

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