"I miss you girl, you don't know what you put me through these couple of months that past."
He said as we enter a private room that seem to look like an office.
He push me a little, locking the door in the process as I stumble a little trying to catch myself in these heels I was wearing.
"What you want from me?" I start the conversation off with. He stands there r****g me with his eye's as his eyes roam up and down my body. I start to feel uncomfortable under his stare and that makes me think he might be drunk or just a creep now.
"I never thought your ass would have tattoos and some piercing and shit." He said walking closer to me. Every step he took I took a step back making sure there was distance between us.
"That's none of your concern Jerome."
"What happen to you?" He question
