Dangerous Entanglement

episode 54

/DEXTER’S POV/

I left the maid of hours later that day as I left her to prepare for her tip back to Miami, I was walking in the lobby and pulled out the tissue paper containing Linda’s address, while I was staring at the paper, figuring out how to get to her place, I noticed a young lady with red hair stealing looks at me, she brought out a black shades from her purse, and put it on, I guess I made it too obvious when I noticed her. I didn’t pay much attention to her, it’s a Sunday, single and lonely women go outings like that searching for men to keep them company, and at this point I think I have had enough of that for now, it’s time to get my life back together and see how I can come to peace with Big Jones, or better still take him out of the game.

To get my s**t back together, have got to begin from where I found myself, and that is Vegas, have got some contacts here, first of all, I need to be able to guarantee my safety, and the best way to do that is to get Big Jones back his property which is in my possession, or better still which I have placed under Kelvin’s care without his knowledge.

I stepped out of the hotel and I knew the street isn’t where I should be finding myself for so much a time due to the situations of things, I decided to go stay with Linda, she won’t throw me out at least until tomorrow when I should receive the cash I had requested from kelvin, which I will be using to fund my plans to contact Big Jones right here from Vegas and most likely I will be giving him back the drive just to secure my safety because it seems like the best way too.

The red haired lady stepped out of the hotel some seconds later using a different exit, this time around she was not trying to hide the fact that she was looking at me.

“Dexter Williams…” she called out when she got to me removing her glasses and looked like she was not sure that was my name.

“Who is asking…?” I looked at her with curiosity how she got my name.

“Well, I am Dorothy Campbell and I work with Big Jones…” she declared making me look around in fear shocked that my anonymity is blown so fast.

“How did you find me…?” I stuttered looking around to be sure she came alone and not be given any surprise attack.

“Do not fling, I came alone.” She responded

“Okay, what do you want?” I was still not sue if I should trust her.

“I just need the drive, give it to me and I will deliver it to Big Jones on your behalf…” she was laying out her demands which I thought was hilarious.

“So big Jones just want the drive from me now, and nothing more, just like that…” I was not really ready to believe what she has just said.

“That is so unlike him… he is definitely going to punish me and the punishment he is familiar with is death.” I cried out laughing at how impossible what she is saying is.

“Yeah… it is so unlike him, but his daughter seems to have gotten a way to use the soft spot how got for her in your favour…” She pointed out to me and she began to see some little light in what she is saying.

“How am I even sure you are actually from Big Jones…?” I questioned looking at her curiously trying to figure out any tips that will help me attest to who she claims to be.

“Well what can I …” she was cut short by to cars parking abruptly beside us as they alighted from their cars I suspected they were coming for us, or rather me…

“I thought you said you came alone?” I quickly fired at her…

“Oh yes I am sure of that…” She responded in a haste as she turned to have a good look at the men coming at us.

“I do not think this guys are from Big Jones…” she declared and begin to retreat with backward steps.

“Run….” She shouted as she led the way with men following us in a hot chase.

She was a very fast runner I will say, she led the way across three blocks as we beat traffic signals twice running across streets. The guys behind us were no longer there and I was thinking we have lost them and I began to slow down behind her while I called her attention that we were no longer been chased I looked back again still while still running and then I heard the screechy sounds of tires and a bang, a quick turn to see what caused the sound and I saw her, the lady I was running with on the floor fighting for breath.

I wasn’t going to stay there and wait for a royal notice to run for my own life, especially when the men in the car were the same men we were running from In the first place just some minutes ago. Using the crowd that began to gather in a matter of seconds I managed to get lost from that place without being seen by the guys after my life.

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/KELVIN’S POV/

For a moment I thought I had seen Hannah come up the stairs, but in the very next second when I try to look closely, I didn’t even see anyone looking her figure at all, and it was as if I have just seen a mirage created by my thoughts and feelings about her. I would have freed myself from the kiss to have a better look, but Janice held me tight with her hands around my head pressed into her face, digging in vigorously into one another’s lips as we have an intense smooch. We were in that erotic position for a while before Janice finally set me free.

“I am not looking for a relationship…” Janice had stated when she finally set me free.

“Because I will be leaving Miami very soon and I am not sure of coming back here anytime soon…” she continued still having her hands creasing on my body.

‘Oh thank goodness…’ I heaved a sigh of relief, because I was already getting irritated by her presence around me, especially for the stunt she just pulled, I mean what if that was actually Hannah I saw earlier.

“Right now, I just wish we can go back to your home and get down on each other right now…” she mentioned as she rubbed her hand my chest.

“Actually we can’t…” I quickly told her so she could drag the thought of her mind.

“But why not?” she quickly enquired looking at me seducing as she bite her lower lips like she always does.

“Because have got job to do…” I responded completely removing her hands off me as I walked over and down the stairs, Loren who caught sighted me from afar begin to shake his head in disappointment, I began to wonder why he was giving me that look.

“WHAT…?” I whispered the question as I raised my palms raised shoulder level giving him the expression of what I just said.

“What do you mean by what?” he questioned me looking upset.

“Okay… I don’t know what you turning into, but I don’t think that Hannah lady is the one whom you should loose”. He began to say making me look lost not knowing what he was actually driving at.

“What do you mean by what I’m turning into…? And why are you bringing in Hannah into this conversation..?” I was totally confused what he was trying to point out in this conversation and what seems like allegations.

“What are you turning into, smooching a lady you supposed to be having a simple fling with in public causing troubles for yourself with the one think you really should not just have an all s*x relationship with” He went all out at me pouring out at me, I just looked at him in confusion.

“What’s up Loren…? Why are you mad at me…?” I was still having that hot confused look on my face as I asked him questions I myself can’t remember if I was to repeat them.

“The first time I did that, you encouraged me, so why is it wrong today?” I continued with the questions.

“And why am I having the feeling that you are team Hannah?” I concluded looking at him, this time I was willing to actually stay quite waiting for him to respond from my questions hoping he can actually remember them all.

“First of all, I am one hundred percent team Hannah, I know three ladies you’ve been with in the space of let’s say three weeks or so, and to be honest you glow when you come to work after having a night with Hannah unlike the other two ladies.” He started to talk so fast and so much like a black woman.

“Okay… okay… I think you should calm down…” I mentioned to him pointing my palm to calm him down.

“Now, tell me what the matter is actually…” I asked him, wanting him to go straight to getting at the point as I was tired of him just vexing at me for what I am oblivious about.

“You didn’t see Hannah when she walked in and saw you and that lady… what’s her name again, Janice…” the first statement already rang bells in my head and I felt my heart sin down in the mud.

“You mean to say Hannah, was actually in this bar some minutes ago when I was having the deep kiss with Janice…” I cut him short trying to confirm if I really heard him well.

“Yeah, yeah …” He quickly responded looking all totally surprised about the fact that I didn’t see her.

“You know I thought I saw her and then the next minute I couldn’t see her again.” I began to explain to him frustrated.

“Oh… I totally get… I mean how could you possibly see her with your face stocked into another woman’s face with you lips all inside her own mouth.” He begin to say stuttering in sarcasm.

“This ain’t time for sarcasm Loren…” I told him as I looked away and grabbed a stool to sit on.

 “Oh yeah, I can see it, it’s time for a drink… you totally need one.” He grabbed a bottle and a bucket of ice.

“You know, I was actually beginning to see I have a chance with her and was so looking forward to meet her again…” I was sucking as I told Loren.

“Now I am not even sure am going to see her again…” I said to him as I gulped on a sip of the beer.

“What do you mean…? You can call her or better still text her an apology for that compromising situation she caught you in.” He said looking very optimistic that will work

“At least it’s not like you guys are already dating… so she should understand.” He gave a reason why he think it will work.

“I can’t do that…” I coldly said.

“Why can’t you, she doesn’t use a phone or something?” He questioned as he was now all busy with his job and didn’t really mind what I was saying at this moment.

“I don’t have her number…” I said after I took a sip from the bottle.

“What the f**k man…” He said looking at me in total disbelief, well I can’t blame him.

“You really need help man…” he said as I just wallowed in my drink with thoughts and strategies on how to get Hannah back.

And then here comes Sandra coming to me at the bar again, I didn’t want her to come over but I wouldn’t mind to go home and get down with her right this moment because I just couldn’t imagine what else I would use to get myself together out of this emotional melt down I am battling with at the moment.