Page 41 of What You Do To Me
“I told you I had some shit lined up for you to do today, why would you bring your hoe ass up here?” He was directly in her face by now and had grabbed her forearm.
“Aye listen Ving Rhames, you don't see my wife and kid right there? Get yo’ ass up outta my shop with all that bullshit, handle your domestic shit at home,” Jawan spoke up.
“This my bitch, I’ll handle her wherever I wanna handle her,” he countered. Jawan had put the clippers completely down by now, which let me know that shit was about to go completely left.
“Naw actually you about to get yo’ bitch ass up out my shit before I put you the fuck out.”
“Baby, calm down, the girls are here.” I attempted to calm him down before he got worked up because at that point none of us will be able to do anything.
“Get Rae and go into the back, Baby.”
“But ba—” He gave me that look where I knew he wasn't playing. I grabbed my baby and went into the office as I was told. I knew Jawan was about to hurt this man and as bad as I wanted to stay out there and stop him, I couldn't put me and Jarae in a bad position.
After about twenty minutes he came waltzing into the back with a mean mug on his handsome face and blood covering his knuckles. He went straight into the bathroom to clean himself up. As I waited for him to show his face, a knock came on his office door, I walked over to open it up and there was Nia’s Calliou looking ass trying to look around me into the office.
“Is there something that I can do for you?” I couldn't stand this bitch, and it made my ass itch knowing that she works up here around my man.
“I just wanted to speak to Jawan for a second.” I was about to tell her ass hell no, but he came up behind me and grabbed the door to open it wider and stepped in front of me.
“What’s up, Nia?” She looked down at her nails nervously.
When she spoke with any other man in here, she was all giddy and openly flirtatious, but she gets in here around Jawan and puts on this shy girl shit? I’m not buying it. Bitch probably be all over my man when I’m not around, but you better believe I’m going to roll these damn cameras back to find out.
“Umm, can I speak to you privately for a second?”
Her eyes were on me now. That caused me to let out a low chuckle. Maybe she wanted to test my gangsta and see if I was really about all the shit I had talked to her before. Truthfully, I have never killed anyone, but I will gladly be responsible for her taking her last breath when it comes to my husband.
“What do you need to talk to MY husband about privately?”
“He IS my boss, and he did say that we have an open-door policy where I’m able to speak to him openly and privately about anything, or am I wrong, Jawan?”
I reached around Jawan and popped her dead in her mouth. I told this hoe to stop playing with me. Jawan immediately grabbed me, pushed her ass away from the door and slammed it in her face.
“Tiomi what the fuck is your problem man? Our fuckin’ kids in here, is you dumb or something?” he yelled in my face.
“No, but you must be. Do the two of you speak in here privately often?” I asked and he sucked his teeth.
“You know I ain’t ever talked to that hoe privately. Why you being insecure?”
“Insecure? Nigga please, that bitch couldn’t fuck with me on my worst day. The fuck I gotta be insecure for? I’m just tired of her trying me like I won’t beat the fuck outta her.”
“Okay then catch an assault charge and throw all of your dreams away? How the fuck you gone be a nurse with a felony on your record? Think man.”
He fussed at me and he was right. One wrong decision and all of my goals will be down the drain.
“Look man, get the girls and let's go, I’m taking y’all home, I got some shit to handle.”
“Home? But I need to talk to you about the books. Something is wr—” He cut me off.
“Tiomi I said to get y’all shit together and come on. You can talk about that on the way home.”
I rolled my eyes and started snatching our shit up. Why the fuck did he all of a sudden want us to go home? Let me find out he’s on some bullshit and I’m killing him and the bitch. I handed Jawan our bags and grabbed my baby out of her bassinet to hold her in one hand and Rae’s hand in the other.
Making our way through the shop, we said our goodbyes to everybody headed out the door, I made sure to roll my eyes heavily at Nia who was still nursing her busted lip, serves her hoe ass right.
Jawan walked out ahead of us to get the doors, after we were loaded inside, he rounded the car to get into the driver’s side, but a blacked-out motorcycle approached at a fast speed before he could open the door.
“The fuck?” I heard Jawan say.
