-= V =-
March 17th, 2009
6:47 p.m.
Los Angeles, California
Giovanni's Penthouse
Here I was thinking that I was finally going to get out of this vicious circle of my ex-wife's mind games. I was actually thinking that I could get on with my life without having to deal with drama every day. Damn if I knew that she would be some damn determined to make my life a living hell, I would have never fucked her best friend. I would had just sent the bitch on her way. Then again the past is the past and you have to deal with it. Just like the fact that I to deal with not pulling out before I busted my nut with Ashley. Then maybe I wouldn't have to deal with the current problem that I seem to facing. What the fuck am I going to do. I mean this problem seemed more serious than my title defense against two guys from the short bus.
-= Take Your Daughter To A Date Day =-
I had Ariel sitting on the couch watching an episode of Dora the Explorer while I frantically tried to find some to watch her while I went out with Natasha. Ariel though seemed to getting use to me as she hadn't been around me much because of Ashley. She was scared when she first came over this morning .but now I think she was getting use to being around me now. Yet I still don't know what Ashley would spend all the legal fees to take away for visitation right just to turn around and have me keep her. So now I stood fully dressed in Armani in the kitchen as I looked for some to bail me out. I searched my phone as I was finally down to two numbers Riley Winters and Adrian Lewis. I figured I would try Adrian Lewis first as he had kids close to the same age as Ariel. Surely he would help a fellow brother out. So I scrolled down to his name pressed the send button. The phone rang four times then I heard the phone pick up.
"You have reached the Lewis family, we are not here. Please leave us your name and number so we can get back to you." Fuck an answering machine. This would have to be my luck wouldn't it? The guy is married with two kids and he isn't home around seven o'clock during a weekday. Wait a second I have his cell phone. Maybe they all went out to eat or something. I pressed the contact info on Adrian Lewis to get to his cell phone. I pressed send on it as I go a couple more rings.
"The customer you are trying is out of service" Where the fuck was Adrian in a damn tunnel? Screw it I can't play phone tag with him all day. I guess I will try to get a hold of Riley Winters and see if he can help me out. I scrolled down to Riley Winters name under mobile and pressed send. I heard a couple of rings then a pick up.
"Hello" Finally some one that actually answered the damn phone. Though I wasn't sure about leaving my kid with Riley Winters. He wasn't exactly the kid person type.
"Hey Riley, I got a favor to ask you." I didn't have time for chit chat as it was getting closer and closer for me to go pick up Natasha on our date. So there was no time to waste as I had to get a yes or no answer.
"Shoot what is it?" Finally some one willing to help or at least till he finds out what my favor is then he will make up some damn excuse why he can't watch me kid. Damn my fucking pride, it got the best of me yesterday with my ex-wife. I could have told her no ,but I didn't .
"Well it seems Ashley unloaded my daughter on me ,but I got a date and need somebody to watch her." I said as I heard a deep sigh in his voice as I already knew what that meant. Though why couldn't his old fucking ass watch Ariel for a couple of hours.
"I can't Gio." He better have one hell of an excuse. I mean all he was probably going to do is make his nightly trip to the strip club. So why couldn't he just miss that one night to help a long time friend out?
"Why?" Was some fucking 19 year old stripper more important that your friend? Was the smell of cheap perfume and sex more important than helping a friend out of a tight situation?
"Man don't you remember I'm a register sex offender." Oh shit that had totally slipped my mind. He served three years for a statutory rape charge back in the early 90's. Well so much for that idea.
"Shit, I had totally forget. So how was that fifteen year old pussy?" I know it was wrong ,but I couldn't help myself. I needed to let off some steam as my day was heading for shitsville.
"Dude she told me she was eighteen." Riley pleaded as I knew the whole story. He was drunk and horny. He met this girl who if you looked at her at the time, could tell no way she was eighteen ,but if that was the story Riley wanted to stick with then so be it.
"I know, I'm just fucking with ya." I told him even though I knew the old bastard was lying through his dentures. Though I didn't want to let him know that I didn't believe him.
"So Gio, what you are going to do? I mean if it wasn't against California state law, I would keep her for you ,but those are the laws." Whatever, don't piss on me and tell me it is raining. I knew it was just the state law that would keep you from watching my daughter.
"Yeah, well I guess the bitch wins again. I will call Natasha up and see if we can go on a date some other time." I explained to Riley. Though really he didn't need to hear my pity story. He was about to go to a strip club, I had a feeling. He didn't my problems ruining his lap dance.
"Well I will talk to you later Riley"
"Alright, see ya."
With that I ended the call as I took a seat next to my daughter as she sat in a daze watching Sponge bob Square pants. I sat there and slowly started to scroll down my contacts list to Natasha. I hesitated for a moment before pressing the send button. I heard a couple of rings then an answer.
"Hey Gio." Natasha voice rang out. Man I was hating having to do this. I mean this is what Ashley was wanting to happen. How could she fucking use our kid as a pawn in her little life goal to make my life a living hell?
"Hey Natasha, I need to talk to you about something." I could feel the lump in my throat as it made it hard for me to swallow.
"What is it, Gio?" She asked as she actually seemed concern. Though I wonder how she would react when I told her I had to cancel our date? I know Ashley would want Natasha to say fucking forget and don't let the door hit you in the ass on your way out.
"I-I---I have a daughter." What the fuck did I just say? I just commented relationship suicide. Why the fuck did that just come out of my mouth? I mean this was like lightening striking twice, I never tell women the truth. Then again Natasha wasn't a normal woman.
"Oh, so what is the problem?" Was she actually cool with that? I mean she didn't get mad or anything. Well I figure I would continue with the truth and see where it took me.
"Well my ex-wife dropped her off this morning and I have no one to watch her." I explained to her. I guess she could tell what was going to happen next as much as I didn't want it to happen.
"She can come along with you. I love kids." No fucking way. I mean Ariel would be a fucking natural cock blocking defense. Then again I did want to see Natasha. I guess the pros outweighed the cons in this instance. Still I could love to get a piece of ass before the pay per view.
"You sure?" I asked, just making sure she wasn't just trying to nice.
"Yeah I'm sure, I will see you soon." I smiled even though I knew she couldn't see my facial expression as I looked down at my daughter.
"Okay see you soon Natasha." With that I ended the call and looked at my daughter who was still in her little pajamas. I walked over to her bag and pull out some clothes for her to wear. I then walked over and turned off the television to the whimper of my daughter.
"Ariel, time to go get something to eat." She didn't look like she cared much for that idea. She looked back at the television as she want somehow that television to turn back on.
"I'm not hungry." She pleaded with me as I know that wasn't the case. The girl hadn't ate nothing but some cereal for breakfast and a grilled cheese for lunch.
"I know that isn't true. I can hear your little tummy growling." Did I just say fucking tummy? Errr anyway I had enough discussion as I proceeded to help change her into a little sun dress as she fought me the whole way. Hell she put up a better fight than Trey Stylez did at Overdose. Anyway finally I had go her changed into her dress as I grabbed her car seat and her hand as we left my penthouse.
March 17th, 2009
7:47 p.m.
West
Los Angeles, California
Dolce Restaurant
We finally arrived at Dolce as I held open the door for the two ladies, Natasha and Ariel. I then walked to the host as he noticed my face and led all three of us to our nice booth in the corner of the restaurant. Natasha looked at my daughter and smiled as she then looked up at me.
"You know she has your eyes." She said as I smirked. You know I have to admit Ashley may be a bitch from hell ,but we made a beautiful girl.
"Thank you. I'm sorry about this whole thing." I tried to explain as Natasha just shook her as to say she didn't mind. Ariel just sat there as she still was getting use to Natasha. Then again I'm sure she had quite the amount of uncles come home with her mom.
"Don't worry about it. Anyway so she dropped Ariel off on you without any notice." She asked as she appeared to be wanting to get to know more of my relationship history.
"Well yeah cause I don't have any visitation rights to Ariel" Why did I just tell her that? Now I sound like a fucking dead beat dad.
"She took away your rights why?" Why did you have to ask? Now I am going to sound like the scum of the Earth. Man if Ashley could she this, she would be loving every moment.
"Cause I got hooked on pain killers and she applied for full custody, saying I was a danger to my own child." Natasha just looked at me then Ariel and back at me. I didn't know what she was going to do?
"You know you can appeal for your visitation right back now. I mean this right here should sway the judge. I mean if she left her with you, then apparently she doesn't consider you a danger anymore." What some luck that I would be hooking up with a lawyer. I should appeal. That would fucking be a one up on Ashley.
"Yeah I should do that." I said as I was starting to be in a little bit better of light in the way I was viewed a father.
"I will take your case if you want. I won't charge you anything. Well maybe some physical labor if you know what I mean." Damn she was a horny bitch ,but how could she resist my good looks and unbelievable skill in the bedroom.
"That sounds like a great deal. Maybe I will give you a tip on top of that." I smirked as Natasha let out a bit of a giggle. The waiter then finally came by to get our drinks order.
"What will have you to drink?" He asked us.
"Your finest Red wine and some apple juice." I replied as the waiter looked at me.
"Um sorry we don't have apple juice." He responded.
"Well go out and get some." Geez there was little grocery store across the street.
"Um sir we can't do that." He said.
"Gio, babe why don't we just go some where more kid friendly." She wanted to trade Dolce for Burger King? Uh I guess we could do that ,but these fuckers should have done what I said. After all if it wasn't for my father backing the owner of Dolce, this place wouldn't even exist.
"Fine, I guess we can. You want to go get a kids meal, Ariel." She let out a big grin and shook her head yes. So we all three stood up and exited Dolce for Burger King. I couldn't believe that. I mean Ariel should want fucking grand cuisine not some fucking fast food dive. I guess that was Ashley trailer trash family genes coming out in her. Anyway we headed for the door to go get some Burger King as the rest of the date went like your usual first date. Natasha was one in a million girl. I was glad I struck gold and now maybe she could help me get my rights back to my daughter. Yet right now I knew I had to focus on my Vendetta Title defense. I knew when I got home I had to get....
