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“Oh, what the fuck ever, Shi-Shi! I could’ve married the fucking rainbow. I’ve fucked them all anyway.”
I sat up, too exhausted to continue with her drunk ass. “Goodnight, Becky.”
I caught her gasp. “Bye, bitch!”
She hung up on me and all I could do was shake my head.
“There’s some hoes in this house! There’s some hoes in this house!” Juggy chanted, walking into the kitchen for the door letting out toward the ocean. He sauntered inside of a pink flamingo pool tube as he wore bright yellow sunglasses, swimming trunks, black crew socks, and slides. Behind him was Myron. He was a sight, too, boldly shirtless with a belly protruding to the point of possibly bursting the black dragon pool tube he was able to manage around his torso. With a blunt behind each ear, Myron carried a half gallon of Hennessy as he performed the marching drill behind Juggy.
I checked my phone and saw it was almost midnight. The time had flown by. After coming in from the private island, Jas and I showered and had dinner on the balcony connected to the dining room. It was nice although I had no clothes and had to wear his boxer briefs and t-shirt without a bra while my bikini was in the dryer.
We returned to his bedroom and laid out there for a while as he read his Bible and I thumbed my phone, tending to work and browsing social media. I struggled with not posting pictures from today. Jas and I captured a number of great ones together: it felt like a crime not to share. Women everywhere needed to know there was life after a cheating ass boyfriend, even if the world at large didn’t know Austin had cheated on me. I didn’t post any today, though. A private life felt right for the time being. Especially considering the picture I got of Jas sleeping on the lounge chair. He’d crashed early. The poor man was likely still exhausted from his travel in yesterday and being out in the sun since arriving. I woke him up for bed, which was great because I had to get a few plans underway for his big day.
“Hey!” I called over to Juggy before he crossed through the French doors. “You guys going out?”
Juggy turned my way and repeated while nodding, “There’s some hoes in this house. There’s some hoes in this house. They gone getJuggedtonight. They gone getJuggedtonight.”
Myron’s bear frame danced to the ditty Juggy created, as he pointed out the door.
“Who are you guys talking about?” I moved toward the door and immediately heard the feminine chortles of merriment I was sure didn’t belong to the women who flew down here with the men; Myron’s girlfriend, Sheema, in particular. “Oh. Okay.” I backed away from the doors with my forehead suspended in the air. “Just be sure you’re up bright and early to let the caterers in and to pick up the cake.”
“Jug’ll be on the job, Shi-Shi. Right now, Jug gotta let a few off in these chicks fromCroatia—”
“Canada,” Myron corrected.
“Man, what the fuck ever. C’mon!” Juggy headed out the door.
Behind him, Myron shook his head, following.
“You still here?” I turned to find Tanya limping toward the refrigerator.
I pulled in a deep breath through my nostrils, not in the mood for negativity. “I am!”
“For how long? Don’t you got a spot at that hotel?” She pressed for ice from the dispenser, depositing it into theZiplocbag she brought in with her.
“At the resort, yeah.” I leaned against the colossal white marble island. “I can also use the bed up in the master suite, too.” I winked, being cheeky.
What was Tanya going to do? Fight me? Jas would never allow that.
“Hmmm…” She sat on one of the stools, lifting her foot on the one next to it. “For how long?”
“Come again?”
“How long you gone be around?”
“You mean for thenight—”
“Nah. Period.”
Ahhh… I’d forgotten about Jonathan telling their family about Jas and me being more than industry contemporaries.
I tossed my head, shrugging. “For as long as he’ll have me.”
“He ain’t like that.”
“Like what?”
“Like your kind.”
