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posted up at a
table in the back of my section with a coffee and a bunch of paperwork. Every
time I would look up from being with a customer or walk back into the dining room
with an order his creepy eyes were there, burning into me and undressing me
with their evil gaze.
I didn’t
understand what the hell his problem with me was. It wasn’t like I had done
anything to him directly. I just happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong
time yesterday. And now I had to pay the price for that, for going to fucking
work.
The only thing he
had on me was the fact that he had gotten hit in the face because of me with a
pistol, but maybe he should have listened when Link told him what to do the
first time. And I didn’t feel bad about that, I mean the guy was trying to
fucking shoot me in the head.
If it wasn’t for
Link I would probably be dead right now.
And who cared if I
had fucked Link? Why the fuck did Jay care about that? It seemed like he had no
problem getting any pussy, especially since he had a girl. She seemed like the
type who kept his sexual needs well fed.
Still, his
obsession with hating me was creepy as fuck.
Who sat in a
corner stalking someone all day long as they worked? As the hours dragged on it
seemed like his look of hatred seemed to grow more and more. I wanted to tell
Link about it but I was scared. Who knew what Jay would do to me if he knew I
was running around telling on him like a rat? I was a grown woman I should be
able to handle business on my own. So why was my heart racing all day?
Yeah, it was
because Jay was one corny ass motherfucker, but it was more than that,
too. What he had said to me about
Link fucking mad girls had gotten to me as much as I had wanted it not to. It
made no sense since I knew we didn’t have anything real, it was just sexual,
and even the sexual part had only happened a few times. But it still got to me,
almost made me jealous and I hated myself for it. Not to mention I didn’t want
Link sticking his dick inside of me if he had just stuck it in some other girl
a few hours before.
I didn’t know how
my already crazy life had gotten even crazier in such a short amount of time.
But one thing was for sure; I needed to stop stressing the fuck out over it. It
was taking up too much of my energy that was supposed to be focused on more
important things. Like work, my little brother and sister, and bills.
I had a real life
and people to look after, I couldn’t be getting caught up in Link’s club or
whatever else sketchy business him and his brothers were involved in. I didn’t
want anything to do with that world; I wished I had never been in that supply
closet at all.
But if that were
true why had I had sex with Link?
And why had I gone
back and had sex with him again today?
God, something was
seriously wrong with me.
I needed my life
back; one day of being caught up with Link was enough. I couldn’t be leaving
work to go have hot sex in the middle of day, or pay extra for a babysitter to
stay late so I could go on dinner dates with the scariest man in our city. And
I definitely couldn’t have Jay always showing up to pretty much threaten me. It
was pretty clear he wanted me dead and that knowledge was pretty scary for
someone who had tried so hard to stay the fuck out of the street business.
If I got killed my
siblings would have no one and they came first.
I was just going
to have to go to dinner with Link and end whatever the fuck it was we had going
on. It shouldn’t be that hard, we had only been fucking with one another for a
few days. That meant nothing in his world. He had probably had drug deals that
lasted longer than that.
I was sure he
would be pissed at first since his pride would be hurt but once I explained
myself I was sure he would understand. He seemed like a somewhat reasonable
human being.
The key word being
somewhat.
I called home
around dinner time and told the older woman who lived next door that if she
watched the kids
table in the back of my section with a coffee and a bunch of paperwork. Every
time I would look up from being with a customer or walk back into the dining room
with an order his creepy eyes were there, burning into me and undressing me
with their evil gaze.
I didn’t
understand what the hell his problem with me was. It wasn’t like I had done
anything to him directly. I just happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong
time yesterday. And now I had to pay the price for that, for going to fucking
work.
The only thing he
had on me was the fact that he had gotten hit in the face because of me with a
pistol, but maybe he should have listened when Link told him what to do the
first time. And I didn’t feel bad about that, I mean the guy was trying to
fucking shoot me in the head.
If it wasn’t for
Link I would probably be dead right now.
And who cared if I
had fucked Link? Why the fuck did Jay care about that? It seemed like he had no
problem getting any pussy, especially since he had a girl. She seemed like the
type who kept his sexual needs well fed.
Still, his
obsession with hating me was creepy as fuck.
Who sat in a
corner stalking someone all day long as they worked? As the hours dragged on it
seemed like his look of hatred seemed to grow more and more. I wanted to tell
Link about it but I was scared. Who knew what Jay would do to me if he knew I
was running around telling on him like a rat? I was a grown woman I should be
able to handle business on my own. So why was my heart racing all day?
Yeah, it was
because Jay was one corny ass motherfucker, but it was more than that,
too. What he had said to me about
Link fucking mad girls had gotten to me as much as I had wanted it not to. It
made no sense since I knew we didn’t have anything real, it was just sexual,
and even the sexual part had only happened a few times. But it still got to me,
almost made me jealous and I hated myself for it. Not to mention I didn’t want
Link sticking his dick inside of me if he had just stuck it in some other girl
a few hours before.
I didn’t know how
my already crazy life had gotten even crazier in such a short amount of time.
But one thing was for sure; I needed to stop stressing the fuck out over it. It
was taking up too much of my energy that was supposed to be focused on more
important things. Like work, my little brother and sister, and bills.
I had a real life
and people to look after, I couldn’t be getting caught up in Link’s club or
whatever else sketchy business him and his brothers were involved in. I didn’t
want anything to do with that world; I wished I had never been in that supply
closet at all.
But if that were
true why had I had sex with Link?
And why had I gone
back and had sex with him again today?
God, something was
seriously wrong with me.
I needed my life
back; one day of being caught up with Link was enough. I couldn’t be leaving
work to go have hot sex in the middle of day, or pay extra for a babysitter to
stay late so I could go on dinner dates with the scariest man in our city. And
I definitely couldn’t have Jay always showing up to pretty much threaten me. It
was pretty clear he wanted me dead and that knowledge was pretty scary for
someone who had tried so hard to stay the fuck out of the street business.
If I got killed my
siblings would have no one and they came first.
I was just going
to have to go to dinner with Link and end whatever the fuck it was we had going
on. It shouldn’t be that hard, we had only been fucking with one another for a
few days. That meant nothing in his world. He had probably had drug deals that
lasted longer than that.
I was sure he
would be pissed at first since his pride would be hurt but once I explained
myself I was sure he would understand. He seemed like a somewhat reasonable
human being.
The key word being
somewhat.
I called home
around dinner time and told the older woman who lived next door that if she
watched the kids
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