| Chapter 17 |
| "Terri?" "Nes?" "You busy?" "Not at all. What's up?" "I need someone to talk to." "Where's the hubby?" "That's what I need to talk to you about." She heard the slam against the wall."I'll be there in three seconds." "What's going on?" "Do you even need to ask?" "Sherl. That guy must be something else in the bedroom." "Well I've had my fair share of men for awhile." "Me too." "I'll be there in a few." "Okay,"Shannon hung up. Terri dressed and made her way to Vanessa's room."So what's up girl?"she inquired as she entered the room."And why aren't you in his room?" "Long story." "I've got all night." "What about you?" "What about me?" "Kev had a major blowout with his girlfriend." "That son of a bitch. He was just in my room." "He didn't." "He tried." "You didn't?" "No. I told him no. Your problem now." "The man is not ready for marriage. He needs to grow up." "He's out partying I take it." "Yes." "So what 's stopping you from having a good time then?" "You're right. I say we take on the world tonight. By the way, what happened to Kristy and Shannon?" "I don't know. They went off to play somewhere." "I see. Let's go explore this city shall we?" "Of course. Let me grab my purse." |
| Vanessa and Terri were dancing up a storm when Terri looked across the room to meet those eyes. The eyes that lured her in before. To top it all off, she was with him. What was up with this guy? Did he get off on Kristen's anger or something? Was it some sort of sick sex game they had and she had just forever become a part of it? Asshole!"Something wrong Ter?" "No,"she tried disguising her disgust with him as she continued with the driving force of the music. Vanessa turned her head to see AJ there with a girl clinging to him. Better off. What kind of life would it have been married to a rock star anyway. Terri felt that familiar breath on her neck as "I'm a slave(for you)" started playing. She turned to face him."Did I not tell you to stay the hell away from me?" "Yes,"he returned calmly. "Then why are you bothering me again?" "Because it turns her on." "What?! I was told you two had a fight." "We did. It's over. That's the turn on. The angrier she gets the hotter it gets." "You are sick! Get away from me!"She screamed loud enough for the volume of the blaring music to be lowered. Vanessa leaned into her ear from behind."You want me to get anybody?" Terri shook her head negatively. "And what if I don't?" "I'll scream bloody murder." He snickered."For a minute I thought you were serious." "I am,"She sternly held his gaze. "I don't believe you,"his hand brushed lightly against her arm and she let loose a scream loud enough for the music to be shut off and the lights to go up. "I told you to stay away from me. Now run along and find somebody else to play your fucked up sex games with because I'll get a restraining order if necessary. I don't care who the hell you are,"she grabbed Vanessa's hand."Let's go. This is my last night in town and I don't intend to have it ruined by the likes of you." Once they were out of the club and on their way,Vanessa remarked,"Damn Girl! I didn't think you had it in you. What was that all about anyway?" "He told me they're fighting is what gets her hot." "So he was using to get to her." "I've had worse done to me so I'll take it as a compliment that I look good enough for his girlfriend to be jealous." "You are something else." "It wasn't all that bad an experience." "Really?"| "Yeah. Everything about him is centered in his pants. It was good for an evening." "I hear ya there." "I hear the Hard Rock is good for raking up some men. I say we go get some all hot and bothered and then leave 'em hanging." "You are on. Let's go." |
|