I woke up from my dream around 4am. I killed Marion that day. I killed him and everyone along him. I didn't listen to what Jordan had to say about it, I decided sticking to what Rose wanted or better yet needed was best for me. I was gravely wrong. I should had listened to him that day, because every word he spoke was right.
Natalie was still asleep when I woke up. It was still pretty early, so awaking her would be stupid and selfish. So I let her sleep and got out of bed. I grabbed my cellphone, which was blinking. Maybe Darion finally called last night.
I checked the phone, but it wasn't Darion. Uncle Star called me twice and left a text message. I found it cute how he remembered how much I hated that damn voicemail.
"Sorry, I was busy. Call any other time. I'll be sure to pick up. Hope you didn't fall for the voicemail, if so I'm sorry!" The text message he sent proved he remembered how much I disliked the voicemail, yet he still has it up. I can't wait to see him and beat him.
I replied the text, "Yeah, you know I hate that voicemail shit. I'm punching you when I see you. We need to talk about the cruise on my birthday."
Literally, seconds later. "Cruise? Shit, call me right now then if it's about a cruise."
He's such an asshole. I called his phone and it rang. For somebody who just texted me back a second later, he's taking too long to pick up.
"Hello?" He finally said.
"What the hell took you so-"
"Got yo ass!" He suddenly said. "Leave a voicemail homie!"
"What the fuck?" I nearly threw my phone in frustration.
"Rose, I'm kidding. It's me."
"Star don't do that shit!"
"Okay, okay watch your temper young lady."
"Whatever I don't even want to talk anymore."
"Nah, lets talk about this cruise."
"Your not invited."
"Oh well, goodnight!"
"No! I want Tashala and Starla to come."
"Awe, sure they can come."
"Okay, thanks."
"Love ya Rosey, gotta go."
"Love you Uncle Star."
I hung up the phone and put it in my back pocket. I washed my face off in the bathroom. My hair was horrible, I didn't wrap it up before I fell asleep. I sighed as I began fixing my hair. This is starting to irritate me, I'm tired of it. I'm cutting this shit off, it's official.
The doors knock attracted my attention. It was gentle and soft. Who knocks on your hotel room door at 4:30 in the morning? I didn't answer immediately, I finished my hair first.
I was slow to the door, finally opened it. Darion stood before me, legs crossed. He was leaning against the railing outside the hotel room. When I opened the door he looked up slowly. Maybe he was expecting Natalie to open the door, because when he saw me I could tell he was satisfied it was me who opened the door instead.
"What Darion?" I said softly. To be honest, I missed him.
"Come here." He said deeply. I missed his voice.
"No, I'm right here."
"Did you leave me yesterday?"
"Yes, yes I did."
He didn't reply. He looked at me in silence. I stared back at him for a moment, then closed the door behind me.
"What's the matter?" I tried my best to sweet talk him.
"You left me, that's the matter."
"Really? You let me!"
"Your childish."
My voice became serious again. "I'm not fucking childish, how dare you?"
"Follow up your words with actions and I'll believe you."
I rolled my eyes. "I wonder why you didn't stop me. You must had been fucking that other bitch last night, what's her name again?"
"Tampa."
"Terrible name."
"It's not her birth name."
"Oh, I bet you know. You moaned her real name all night long, huh? Then decided to come to me? How the hell you even find me?"
"I tracked your phone."
"Fucking lunatic."
"I guess you can call me that."
"I will."
He finally stood up straight from the railing. He stepped to me slowly. I attempted to open the door, but it was locked. My key was inside the room, I cursed myself out.
He pinned my wrist again the wall by his right arm. I don't know why I tried pushing him away, he just pinned my other arm as well. I love it when he does this shit.
"Let me go Darion." I ordered him.
"I'll pass."
"I hate you."
"You love me."
He touched me. He gripped my ass and pulled me into him. He was rough on me, he was rough because he was angry. I didn't stop him though. I wanted it all right now, I wanted him to tear my insides out. I missed his touch.
"I'm so sorry." I said softly.
He kissed me hardly, his bite left my bottom lip bleeding. He unbuttoned my pants and pulled them down. I took them completely off with my shoes as well, then found myself completely off the ground.
Next thing I knew, I was on his shoulders. His head was in between my legs, I was in deep gratification. He kept my panties to the side as he ate me out. He sucked on my clit so aggressively. I squeezed his hair in reply, I had to inflict pain too somehow.
He slammed my back against the wall, making me lose grip of his hair. I fucking hate him, it's such a competition with him. He kept me against the wall though, my moans increased as I climaxed.
I closed my eyes and blanked out. I was slowly pulled down from his shoulders. Then, I felt it go inside me. I yelled, he gripped my throat. I coughed, he covered my mouth.
He just shoved it all deep inside me with no hesitation. It hurt greatly, but the pain turned to pleasure as he sent shots inside me rapidly. He was angry with me for leaving him, this was my punishment.
"Baby!" I tried speaking. "Baby stop! I'm sorry!"
His veins were all exposed, showing how much strength he was using. We were hitting against the wall hard. It had to be about 5am, people were probably waking up. I was paralyzed. I couldn't move. I couldn't speak. I couldn't stop him. He was already too far in to stop. I had no other choice but to take his dick for about another ten minutes. Then he finally took it out of me and put his dick in my mouth.
I sucked it myself, he didn't have to do anything. I moved my head up and down promptly. He asked me how my pussy tasted, he's disgusting.
"It taste so good baby." I'm just as disgusting.
I sucked harder and faster. His moans increased, now I knew my job was being completed correctly. I held him by his thighs as I took it all in my mouth. I never sucked a man before. I always wanted to save it for a man I truly love, Darion earned it.
He finished in my mouth. It squirted down my throat, I could barely taste the first couples shots that went down. But I tasted it most when I continued sucking after he climaxed. His legs began to shake and I just completely took off. He thought I was sucking before, that was nothing. Now, I was going all in.
He held my hair as I took every inch. I continued this until he finally climaxed again. It was a competition, a competition that he had lost this time.
I was hurting, badly. My damn pussy felt like it was on fire. He fucked me up, but I wasn't going to let it known. My pride was far too strong to let him know he injured me.
I simply put own my pants like nothing happened. My legs weren't even shaking, but his still were. I sucked that man dry, twice. I laughed as I buttoned my pants up.
"Tampa isn't good as me, is she?" I asked.
"Maybe not." He replied.
I rolled my eyes. "Don't make me kill that bitch."
"She attempted."
"Attempted what?"
"Nothing."
"No, what?" I raised my voice.
"I said nothing!"
I beat on the door hard and yelled. "Natalie, it's time to go!"
"Rose!" He grabbed me, I bit the shit out of his arm.
I followed with a smack, I actually jumped to smack him in the face. I fucking hate being short. I fucking hate loving a man over six foot. He threw me into the wall. He fucking loved throwing me into walls, he must love it when I fuck him up too.
"I am going to murder you and that Tampa bitch too!" I yelled.
"She tried, but I rejected."
"I don't believe you! I'm not going to! Your stupid for telling me in the first place!"
"So your going to leave me again?"
"I just choked on your fucking dick! I love you! I love you, Darion! I'll give you my world! You can have me!" I was angry, I began to mumble. "And you do that to me.."
"Rose." He called my name.
"Don't call her." Natalie finally came out.
She was fully dressed. She had my jacket in her arms, along with our bags. She came out the room prepared to leave. I love my best friend.
"Let her go, or else you'll have to deal with two of us." Natalie demanded.
He did as Natalie ordered. When he let me go I turned my back to him, as I do so famously. Natalie handed me my bag and we walked to the elevator.
"Tampa, she's gotta go." I said softly.
"Who's that and why?"
"Just know I'm killing her."
"No, your not killing someone."
"Fucking watch me."
We went out to the parking lot together. It was warmer outside, so I didn't need my jacket from Natalie. I tossed my bag in the backseat and started the car. After Natalie got in the passenger side, I was on a mission to smack a bitch. I called Jaylie to let her know we're on our way, hopefully she'd open the giant ass gate for us before they ban my ass from coming there.
Jaylie told me she'd get to the control room and let me in. When I pulled up the gate opened as she said it would. This is why I love that girl. After driving in I stopped the car. The gate closed behind us, I watched it close. I still think it's crazy how quickly that big ass gate closes, so fucking deadly.
"Rose." Natalie said softly.
"What?" I said as I turned back, catching glimpse of the weapons being pointed at us.
"Don't move?" Ethan ordered. "Your not allowed back here, I suggest that you turn around and leave."
His gun was aimed at me. Nobody's aimed a gun at me for awhile, the feeling of it happening now was intense. I know it was just as intense for Natalie. Ethan was making a huge mistake. So was Tampa, who's gun was aimed at Natalie. They had us on gunpoint and ordered us to leave.
"Let's go." Natalie said, of course she would say that.
"I'm not going anywhere." I replied. "I'd rather be shot and killed then to take orders from you fucks."