“All I did was toss and turn throughout the night, thinking about everything that had happened. I was glad that I was at The Marriott, though. I didn’t want Desa Rae to see me like this. Knowing her, she would question what was up with me. I was angry and upset with myself for allowing this shit to go down. My hands were tied and I didn’t know what to do. It had been a long time since I found myself in a fucked up situation like this. I didn’t know how far Jada and Chase would go with the stuff ...they were sitting on. I was a fool if I believed they wouldn’t do anything with it. As I was in thought, there was a knock at the door. I made my way to it, rocking nothing but my white Calvin Klein briefs. When I looked through the peephole, I saw a Hispanic chick standing next to a cart full of food. I hadn’t called room service, so I figured she had the wrong room. Before she knocked again, I opened the door wide. “I didn’t call for room service,” I said. “You didn’t, but someone else ordered the food for you.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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