My Savage Loves Me Better 2 by Misha

Author:Misha
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-04-04T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 8

Alani

“So, you still mad?” Zeek asked me from across the table. We were eating dinner at Captain Jack’s a seafood place that had just opened a couple of weeks ago. I had been wanting to go, and tonight Zeek had made that happen but I knew it was only because he thought I was mad at him. Well, I was mad at him. How would you feel if a bitch told you your man had her pregnant? At this point, I felt like that meme where Doug was writing in his journal, everybody had me fucked up.

“No, I’m good,” I responded as I put a forkful of salad into my mouth and looked him square in the eyes.

“Man, that girl ain’t pregnant. I took her to the clinic my damn self Lani,” he started to plead his case.

“Yea, you told me that AFTER you already took her. Why wouldn’t you tell me about it beforehand? What, you had to fuck her before y’all went?”

“I didn’t think you needed to know until I knew what the fuck was going on. You told me to handle the shit, and that’s what I did but now you been walking around mad at me like the hoe is pregnant,” Zeek started to get loud. I knew my attitude had been pissing him off the past couple of days, but I couldn’t just change my attitude with the snap of his fingers.

“Nobody care if you get loud. That shit doesn’t mean shit and it changes nothing.”

Nodding his head, he looked like he was agreeing and actually listening to what I was saying, he replied,” You know what Alani, you right.” Going into his pocket, he pulled out a wad of cash and threw it on the table. “I’m out.” He stood up from his chair. “You can meet me at the car, but if you not out in 10 minutes I’ll assume you called an Uber.”

With that said he turned and walked out of the restaurant. People were looking at me, and all I could do was look at the door in shock. I was being a bitch, but I didn’t expect him at all to just get up and dip on me. Grabbing my clutch and phone from the table, I got up from the table and walked out the door. The whole time I felt like I was doing the walk of shame.

“Why would you leave me like that?” I asked Zeek as soon as I slid onto the black leather passenger seat of his Rolls Royce.

“Because I’m not about to keep fucking playing games with you or kissing your ass with that nasty ass attitude. I didn’t do shit wrong but you’re punishing me like I did. I don’t got time for that shit, yo.”

“Time for what?? To handle the consequences of your actions Zeek? You fucked her, not me then you take her to a damn clinic without telling me first. I don’t know what you did with that bitch.”

“You know what your problem is?”

“What’s my problem Mr.

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