Page 29 of Jaasiel


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She gives me an irritated look as she walks away, but I really don’t care what the people here think of me. I have been hearing it since I started coming to her night events. No one can tell me who I am or what I am. I know I am a grown man, all man.

None of these soft mother fuckers can make me prove that to them. I watch my baby work the floor, and the men who are a part of her company meet and greet men and women alike. There are a few men here who are trying not to be obvious that they are looking at the men and not the women. She has created a very successful business, and she is sexy as hell. I plan on contacting the designer that created Megan’s wedding dress to have her make a closet full of ‘uniforms’ for her.

My phone buzzes in my pocket.I’m ready. Let’s go, I read the message after I pull my phone out.

“Are you available?” a woman asks me when I stand up. I looked over at her, a smirk threatening to escape; even if I were available, the answer for her would be no. The men here are amazing actors because some of the women and men here would need divine reconstruction to even come close to the neighborhood of being cute. These men are making these clients feel like they are runway beautiful.

“I am available, but only for Parker. I am sure one of the project managers will be more than happy to assist you.” I tell her.

“Oh, your Parkers.”

“No, Parker is mine, and I don’t share,” I say with a bit of edge in my voice.

“Oh my,” she says, her hand flutters to her chest. “I wish you were a project manager; I am completely jealous of Parker but is everyone sure Parker is yours? Because it doesn’t look that way.” She says as she points over my shoulder.

I turn to look at what she is referring to, and there is a man who keeps blocking her path. She doesn’t carry her weapon to these events, and Lucas, Luke, and Liam are nowhere in sight since they know I am here. I am on the move to her immediately.

“What I need you to do is get the hell out of my way,” I can hear her tell him.

“Who’s gonna make me? Not that pussy whipped cuckold that’s prancing around here. What kind of man lets his woman be a pimp? Tell me, does he like getting pegged?” the drunk idiot asks, but before I can say or do anything, she slaps him so hard that both of his lips split, causing blood to spew everywhere.

“You bitch!” He snarls as he draws his hand back to hit her, but before he can, I grab it crushing the bones in my hand like stale crackers.

“Your first mistake was underestimating me; after that, everything was bound to go downhill for you,” I started to hit him in his Adam’s apple but stopped short and choked him instead. If I hit him, I’ll kill him, so I settle for choking him instead. “If you hadn’t underestimated me, you would have known talking to her was the quickest way to get fucked up. If I see you anywhere near Parker again, I will put your ass six feet in the ground. Now you will apologize to my woman, then you will find a napkin and clean up the mess you made, and after you have done both of those things, you will get the fuck out of my sight. Understand?” He is turning a deep purple from lack of oxygen. “From the color, you are right now, you have a few seconds left to answer before you pass out, and whether or not you wake up in this reality is based on how you choose to respond. So, blink if you understand.” His eyes are bugging out of his head, but he is able to manage a slow blink, and I release his throat.

“Are you okay, baby? Did you break anything when you slapped him?”

“My hand hurts a little bit, but I am fine; there’s nothing broken.”

“Well, we’re leaving. Go do what you have to do so we can leave,” I tell her right as Lucas comes in to assist the man who is still on the ground crying and rocking in pain. I truly hate being that man, and I avoid it at all costs, but disrespecting my woman or my family is the quickest way to bring that side of my personality to the forefront.

“We’ll take care of him. You and the boss can go.”

“Thanks, Lucas,” I tell him as I notice Parker walking towards me.

“Ready, baby?” I say, taking her hand.

“Yes, call me only if it’s an extreme emergency.” She tells Lucas before we head to the door.

I’ve planned this trip for Ni Ni and me to finally talk about all the things we have danced around. If we are going to continue being together and taking things to the next level, we have to be honest with each other about everything. I am not really worried about her learning about why I got into cooking, but I have not shared the reason with anyone other than my parents but, it’s time. I open the car door for her, grab the blanket and pillow, and hand her the snack I made for her because I know she’ll be hungry.

“Eat, Ni Ni and go to sleep. It’s going to be a long drive.”

“Oouu, a road trip! Where are we going?”

“You’ll find out when we get there.”

“Hmm, mysterious, I like it! Clothes?

“Already taken care of.”

“Well, let me shut up, eat this no doubt delicious meal and go to sleep then so I can see where my man is taking me!” popping open the to-go container I packed the food in, she uses her sanitary hand wipes, prays, and digs in. One of the things I like about Parker is she is going to eat, and I love feeding her, so it’s a win-win. Before I can make it out of the state, she is asleep, I turn on my playlist, andBobby Brown’s Rock Wit’chacomes on. It’s appropriate since that is what I intend to do with Parker.

Parker

I wake up to witness the most magnificent sight of the sun rising behind the most beautiful cabin nestled away in a thicket of trees on the side of a gorgeous mountain. It is stunning.

“Good morning, sleepy head.”

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