Page 20 of What You Do To Me
Screaming and pulling them into a hug, I asked, “What are y’all doing here?”
Chy pushed past me into the villa, “Girl when your nigga called me and invited me to Mexico, on him, I was on the first thing smoking!”
Me and Star laughed at her. “Yeah, he called me too and told me to come keep you company, so here I am. I just hope he doesn’t kill Darren because I sent him along with the guys.”
I groaned at the thought. Jawan couldn’t stand Darren for whatever reason and I hoped he didn’t hurt him or get himself thrown in jail while we were in Mexico.
I honestly didn’t care why he invited them, I’m just glad they’re here. Before we could step away from the door, there was another knock. Pulling the door open, there was the butler from the day before with a cart.
“Good morning Mrs. Jones, I’m just delivering breakfast to you ladies.”
I allowed him to push past me, but I was still stuck on the fact that he called me Mrs. Jones. Cheyenne grabbed me by my arm and drug me into the dining area.
“Thank you, Sir, we appreciate it,” she said to him and handed him a tip before he excused himself.
“Come on, Sis, let’s eat. Your man has a whole itinerary for us!” Star said and it brought me back to the present.
“What does he have planned?” I probed and they both shrugged, but I wasn’t buying it. While they fixed our plates, I went to get my phone and call him up.
“Good morning, Beautiful,” is how he answered the phone.
“Hey, Baby, where are you?”
I appreciated him bringing my friends, but I wanted him and my baby too.Since we’ve been living together, mornings that I wake up without them are rare and lonely.
“I’m out handling business, Baby.”
Scrunching my face up at that reply, I responded with a little attitude.
“Handling business with Jarae?”
He better not have had my child around no fuckin’ drugs, or I would turn this shit the fuck out. I play about a lot of shit, and my kids ain’t nowhere on that list.
Sucking his teeth, he asked, “You think I’d have Rae around some bullshit? Don’t piss me off, Tio.” I knew he wouldn’t put her in harm's way but still.
“Look Baby, I’m busy, I have a whole day planned for you, enjoy that shit. Jarae is good, so don’t worry. I love yo’ pretty ass.”
He barely let me get an ‘I love you too’ out before he disconnected the call. I had no choice but to leave well enough alone and head back in the room with my girls, but not before sending him a text.
Me: Be nice to Darren too.
Husbae: Fuck that nigga.
After me and the girls ate breakfast, I got ready. The bag that Jawan had in the room had some lingerie from Rhianna’s Savage X Fenty, which I’m sure is for later, and a Fendi Roma Joshua Vides Viscose dress paired with Fendi slides.
It was pretty hot out, so I knew I wasn't wearing any makeup today and I was putting my hair up in a high ponytail. This weather and pregnant belly was not a good mixture.
It didn't take me long to get ready and meet the girls in the living room so we could head out for the day. Our first destination was the spa. When we stepped out of the car the driver let me know to tell them we had reservations for five under Jones. When he mentioned five that had me confused. Maybe Jawan and Jarae were finally joining me.
Heading inside and doing as I was told; we were taken straight to the back. When we got inside, I was happy to see that Granny and Ma Cheryl were there. I greeted the both of them with a hug and asked what they were doing there.
“Oh, Chile I learned long ago not to question JJ. The boy don’t take no for an answer,” Granny said, and that was the truth. There are very few occasions where Jawan doesn’t get his way. Our masseuses came to take us to our appointed room. Just as we were getting settled, my phone vibrated.
Husbae: Your masseuse is a bitch, right?
I couldn’t help but laugh at this fool.
Me: Yes, Jawan lol, by request of you I’m sure.
