Page 9 of Some Nights


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I need to get upstairs.I text him.

Man…come on. His gaze is lasers across the way.

I'll owe you. Big.

He shakes his head but texts,Yes, you will. Come meet me at the service elevator. You can deliver something up to room six-twenty and then do whatever.

Six-twenty? My dick jumps in my pants at the obvious sign from the universe.

Juan is still shaking his head when I get there. "If you get caught after you deliver the pillow, it's on you man."

"I get it and I won't."

He rolls his eyes. "Hope she's worth it."

He hands me some foam-looking, hourglass thing. "What the hell is this?"

"It's a knee pillow. It's to help with your back when you sleep." He shrugs. "You know, rich people shit."

I take it and get on the elevator. The door closes and excitement jolts through me. I bounce the pillow on my hand and come up with a new plan. Saona can kneel on this fancy pillow when I fuck her tonight.

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Saona

I rush out of the shower to answer the nightstand phone. It's either the front desk to tell me the knee pillow is on the way or my sister didn’t get my last message about putting my phone on airplane mode.

I think about telling her about propositioning the bartender and laugh. She'd tell me to go back downstairs and grab him.

I answer before she can hang up.

"Baby."

In less than a breath, one word kills the laughter and coats my tongue in bitter juice. "What do you want?"

"You don't answer my calls or texts all day but text me to pack my stuff and get out. I know you're mad, Saona. But I'm your husband, not your college boyfriend. We need to talk like adults."

“Now you're my husband? It didn't fucking seem like it when you were in that nasty motel with your pants open and your dick almost hanging out. Do you introduce yourself as my husband to the hoes you fuck in motels?"

"Since when do you talk like that? You need to let me explain."

"I don’t want you to explain. Get the hell out of my house."

"I'm not leaving."

"I’ve already gotten a lawyer and filed for divorce."

"We’re not divorcing. All couples go through problems. We can work this out."

"Yes, all couples go through problems. Problems is all we've been through for six years. But this is not a problem. This is you not keeping your dick in your pants. I've already put up with six years of your immaturity and freeloading. No, thanks. Pack your shit."

"It’s not like that and you know it. They’re just disposable for me to put my dick in their asses or their mouths. I wouldn’t treat my wife like I treat them. You’re special and I’ll do whatever it takes to save our marriage. I believe in us. I'll tell the judge I want to work it out."

Red explodes like a grenade behind my eyelids, filling my whole body.What a fucking pig. He can go to hell.

"That’s supposed to make me feel better? You’re disgusting. I'll show the judge the video I got from one of your hoes."

"There's no video, Saona. When did you start lying?"

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