Sax was traveling on Florida’s Turnpike with Jadish. Her cell rang. It was her grandmother.

“Hey, Ma. Yea, I’m good. I’m with Sax. Where is Tommy…? Oh, he’s with Dad. I wonder why he didn’t ride back with us? He came in the car with Sax and I. Oh, what did you say? He and Sax had a fight?”

She looked at Sax. He turned up the radio to the point she couldn’t hear her grandmother. She hung up, turned the radio down and said, “You and Tommy had a fight?”

“Yea, anyways. Old news. Mind your
business. How did you like the lobster?”

Jadish decided to keep her mouth shut.

Maybe she’d ask Tommy.

On second thought never mind.

Sax was heading towards the Hilton Hotel on South Beach thirty minuets later. At the time he lived with his mother so he couldn’t take her back
to his house.

She’d call his name over and over and ask him to do this and that so he didn’t feel like being bothered.

“Where are we going?” Jadish asked him, when she saw the hotel up ahead. It had started to rain really badly and she didn’t like being on the road when the driver could barely see.

He was clad in a nice red sweater and black velvet pants with Jordan sneakers.

Hair cut done up right, mustache on point. He turned into the parking garage of the hotel.

He didn’t answer. Self-explanatory.
The happiest man alive, he parked in thehandicap spot in the parking garage.

He didn’t have a handicap tag permitting him to be parked there. He didn’t care, either.

He wanted to fuck his woman. Jacking off had lost its aura with him. Plus he wanted to bash Tommy’s head in.

Sax said, “We’re here.”

He closed his eyes.

Yes! It’s about to happen. I’m about to get some pussy...

She was guardedly looking around.
“I see. Why are we at a hotel?” She was gorgeous! Flawless make up, long, flowing white skirt with ruffles on her ass.

Purple blouse with matching pumps with the six inch heels. “Plus when are you going to talk to me about Tommy? I love him like family. That’s my God daddy.”

“You’ll see.” He ignored the Tommy part. He took her hand and she followed him into the hotel in silence.

Through the main lobby and past the receptionist desk they walked. She held her breath.

They boarded the elevator. They traveled to the ninth floor in silence. She felt like she was being lead to her death by firing squad.

Wrapping his arms behind her, so deeply in love, he tongue kissed her. Her body responded.

She pressed her groin up against his and kissed him deeply, running her tongue all over his perfect teeth.

He couldn’t keep it together.

“I want you.”