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-= III =- March 7th, 2009
7:47 p.m. Here I thought I could enjoy myself a bit by celebrating my first ever championship with some of my close friends. I should have known that the bitch would show up to ruin it all. Yet this time the plan blew up in her face. I finally got to her for once. She was the one that cause the scene for once. She was the one that left pissed and hating my guts. Though I do admit it does fucking piss me off to see my so called friend with my ex-wife. I mean the guy was my fucking best man for Ashley and my wedding. Yet I should have known that he would go after her. It has been like that for our whole life. I would date and girl then he would pick up my sloppy seconds. But don't think this whole ordeal is going to throw me off my game as for as the Vendetta Title is concern. I mean Ashley giving me hell has became a weekly occurrence. I think I would be more thrown off it didn't happen every week. -= Back In The Saddle =- The next day had came and gone before I knew it. I couldn't help ,but have the image of Ami Jemerson and Ashley pop in my head like a song stuck in my head. I wanted to numb the senses ,but I knew I had to cut back. I had a title defense coming up this week. I mean sure I could probably handle Trey Stylez while in an inebriated state ,but why chance it. I decide to take a seat and do a little channel surfing. Yet no sooner did I turn on my 60" Sony LCD did my blackberry go off. I look down and of course who else would it be ,but the bitch herself. I guess she wanted to fight some more. I don't why I answered it, maybe I was bored, or maybe I liked insulting her either way I answer the phone. ""What the hell is it now?" I answered sharply as I prepared for the impending fight that was going to occur. The bitch had something to say I just knew it. "Uh, Gio" What the fuck this wasn't Ashley, it was Ami. What the fuck did he want and why was he using Ashley's phone. Well I figured I knew the answer to the last question ,but still couldn't he have used some common curtsey and used his phone so I wouldn't know he was with my ex-wife. "What the fuck do you want?" I mean really why are you going to call me up after I just saw you with my fucking ex-wife. Didn't he think in his little pea sized brain that I might not want to talk to him right now. Hell I was ready to drop his ass in the club ,but lucky for him I decide to use digression. "I want to explain about last night." What could say that would make it okay? He accidentally fucked my ex-wife last night. He tripped and fell on her repeatedly. I mean really why was he trying to explain he liked my sloppy seconds. "What is there to explain?" You are with my ex-wife or you are not ,but using her phone pretty much means you are with her. I mean it is that simple. "Dude we go way back, I just thought I owed you an explanation. You see Gio, I had always had a thing for Ashley. I just figured you would be over her by now." So basically he was telling me that he has lusted after my wife even when we were still married. And what does he mean that I am over her. I should be I am the one that fucking cheated on her. "I'm over her ,but dude why would you want to be with such a bitch like her?" I didn't care if that pissed him off. He had seen the shit that she put me through since our divorce. He was there when she come to the prison just to start a fight with me. "I can't explain that. I guess we can't help who we fall for." He didn't just give me that garbage line over the phone. Does he think I'm some little teen age girl that will melt over that line. Damn Ashley is going to have him pussy whipped quick. "Dude, you got to be kidding me." He couldn't love her. I might go ahead and take his man card right here over the phone if he is going to gush about some bitch after one fucking date. "Dude I think she is the one." Dude don't make me fucking laugh. He thinks Ashley is the one? He thinks a vindictive bitch who life revolves making my life miserable is the one for him? Damn he has some low standards. Then again what could I say, I married the bitch. "Well good luck with that" I blurted out sarcastically. I knew what was going to happen. Ashley was going to drop him like her panties after she has two Margaritas. She would get rid of him when she saw that their so called relationship wasn't getting to me. I mean after all Ami didn't quite have the money that she was accustom to fucking. "So we are cool?" I guess as cool as a friend dating another friend's ex-wife. I mean really this whole conversation was for nothing. The relationship is going anywhere and he didn't have to call and get my blessing. Hell maybe Ashley put him up to it. She probably wanted to see if it was getting to me privately. "Yeah is that it?" I fucking thought about them the whole day, I just want to get my mind off of it and talking to Ami wasn't fucking helping one bit. "I guess" I could tell he wanted to shoot the breeze ,but it was too fucking soon. Why don't you go jump back on my sloppy seconds. I hoped I didn't wear it out too much for him. What the fuck was I thinking. Why the fuck am I thinking this . Just fucking hang up the phone. "Good....bye." I ended the call as I set the phone back down on the coffee table as I lean back on the couch and continued my channel surfing as I propped my feet on the coffee table. Just then my phone ran again, I let out a heavy sigh as I picked up the phone and answered it. "Yeah" I responded as I continued to flip through the channels. I was half way listening as I was a bit relieved it wasn't Ashley calling back to give me the third degree about my conversation with Ami. Though a familiar voice was on the other end. "Hey Gio, what up my brother from another mother." It was Tyrone Nix. I was smiled a bit as maybe he could help me get my mind off last night. "Nothing much Ty." I mean really I haven't did anything all day. Hell I was still in my gym shorts for crying out loud. I hadn't even took time to admire that piece of gold title draped on the couch beside me. "Yo, you know that was fucked up what Ami did. You know I wouldn't do that to my bro" Fuck why does every want to bring that up. Just drop the fucking thing. Hell what done is done. Though I didn't want to take it out on Tyrone Nix. He was just being a good friend. He was the only one of my group of friends that I could just chill with. "Yeah, Ashley doesn't have a big enough ass for your liking" I jokingly said to Tyrone as he was a disciple of Sir-Mix-Alot. He loved big butts. He couldn't lie. And Ashley was blessed every where but her ass as she had one of those supermodel asses. "Haha....Tru dat. Hey what you say that we tear up the club scene tonight. Get your mind off this shit." Fuck yeah that was the best thing I heard all day. I mean what better way to clear my mind than fucking some club girl's brains out. "You know that is a fucking great idea. You going to swing by and pick me up?" I checked the time as I knew I had plenty of time to get ready. Hell I hadn't done nothing but wake up and work out. Anyway I knew I ready to get out of this apartment. "Yeah dude I will drop by to pick you up. Check ya around midnight." I mean really no great club gets jumping before midnight. ""Aight Peace." "Peace" With that I hung up the phone as I know I was ready to fuck some bitch. I was ready to get the damn image of Ashley and Ami out of my damn head. With that I headed to the bathroom to get a shower. March 8th, 2009
12:47 a.m. We made it to the club as "Swing" by Savage bumped throughout the club. I was in my usual black Armani suit with no tie and leaving the three top buttons unbuttoned while Tyrone was in his white suit as we made our way toward the bar. The bartender was very busy as he finally made his way to us as I looked out over the packed club. "Two crown and cokes" Tyrone told the bar tender as we both turned and leaned back on the bar as we scoped out the scenery. I mean there we some ten's and nine's throughout the crowd as anything below a nine didn't get the time of day from us. We were then interrupted by the bar tender as he returned with our drinks. I picked up my glass and took a sip as Tyrone started out of toward the dance floor. "Catch ya in a few Gio, time to get my crunk on." He headed out in the floor as he always was more forward. I always liked to hang back while Tyrone liked to jump in head first. I turned around as I took a sip. Just then I heard a voice next to me. "Excuse me do you have light?" I looked to my left as it was a ten standing next to me. She was about 5'9 nice tan with dark brunette hair. I looked at her and smiled as I reached in my pocket and pulled out my lighter. She put the cigarette in her mouth as she leaned over for me to light it for her. She took a drag of it as she exhale a little puff of smoke. "I'm Natasha." She said as she limply held out her hand for a hand shake as I couldn't help but keep smiling at her. I then extended my hand as I told her my name as well. "Gio" I extended my hand as we shook. I don't know what it was about me ,but I could attract the 10's to me with little or no effort. Natasha then looked back to the dance floor as she looked back at me. I hoped she didn't want to dance as I wasn't that great. "Why aren't you out there with your friend" It was apparent that she had some interest in me and I would tell you she is certainly a person that could get my mind off what's their names. See she is already helping me. "Ah, I kind of like hanging back and relaxing." She looked at me as her greenish blue eyes pierced right through me as took another drag of her cigarette. "So in other words you can't dance." She playfully giggled at her joke as I let out a laugh. I then took a sip of my crow and coke as I cleared my throat. "That too." I let out a sly smirk as she continued to flirt with me. I liked where this was going as I was thanking Tyrone Nix for getting me out of the house. "So why aren't you out there?" I mean the girl was a fine fucking piece of ass. Why wasn't she out on the dance floor cutting it up. She smiled as she looked at me.. "I kind of like hanging back and relaxing too." She said as she followed it by one last drag of her cigarette as I knew how to respond to her. "So you can't dance either" This got a giggle out of her as I smiled a little bigger. I could tell this girl wasn't like your regular club girl. She had some class. She didn't fucking come up and just grind on me which not saying I wouldn't mind if she did. Rather Natasha could flirt with her words and not her fine ass. "Oh trust me I got some moves." She gave a devilish look toward me as I liked where this was going. Though I needed to slow down. I mean here I was for a piece of ass and I am talking about Natasha being different from the club girls. Could I be wanting to more than hook up with Natasha. "I bet you got some great moves." She raised her eye brows and bit her bottom lip as she nodded. "Say you want to head out of her where it is more quiet?" She asked me as how could I refuse. I mean I knew where this was going. "That sounds good to me." We stood up as I looked toward the dance floor as Tyrone was being sandwiched by two fine ass club bitches as I motion that I was leaving with Natasha as Tyrone checked Natasha out and gave me an approving nod. We exited the club as the line to get in as at least a block or two long. "So did I get approved by your friend." Man this chick had it together. She was different than the other girls I was hook up with. She didn't play games. She knew what was going on. "So Gio what do you do for a living? " She began the small talk as I guess she wanted to know a little bit about the guy she was about to hook up with. "I'm a professional wrestler." She took a look at me as if she didn't believe me. She looked at me again and shook her head. "You just don't seem like the over muscled meat head type" She apparently didn't watch wrestling. I just smirk as I looked at her. "I guess I'll take that as a compliment." I laughed a bit to ease her mind. I didn't want her to think she offended me other anything. "You just seem more complex and deep. When I think of professional wrestlers deep and complex just doesn't come to mind." She tried to explain her self ,but really she didn't have to explain her self. I was going to fuck her either way. "It's fine, anyway what do you do for a living besides having some great moves" Did I just say that? How fucking corny could I be? Though to my surprise she found my little joke quite funny. We kept walking down the sidewalk. "I'm a lawyer." My God was this girl the complete package? She had the looks and the brains. I just looked at her in amazement. "What? I am a lawyer" She pleaded as she must have thought I didn't believe she was a lawyer. "I believe you, it is just I don't meet many girls at the club that are lawyers." I mean really most club girls are lucky to have a fucking job. "Well it helps if their father owns the club." Dude someone fucking pinch me. This girl is my fucking dream girl. She is a perfect 10 with brains and her daddy's money. At least I know she isn't a gold digger. We stopped at the Hilton as we entered. "You're dad owns that club? Wow." Damn that sounded stupid. We then entered the elevator as she pressed the top floor. " "Yeah it was great for a while. Anyway enough of this small talk you want to fuck?" Damn you gotta like a women who gets straight down to business. She looked at me with evil intentions in her eyes. "Is the sky blue?" She gave me a sexy smile as the door to the elevator opened and I follow the swaying sexy ass of Natasha to her penthouse suite. I was ripe, ready and down to fuck. Then after my fun I knew the next day that I had to get...... |