When it's wrong

14.

-Dave

It was kind of late and I was at the trap with my best friend discussing business, I had gotten Niyla's email from my cousin Camara. She wasn't trying to give me the email but I bribed her with money so she couldn't refuse. I had emailed her earlier and found myself constantly checking my phone to see if she had responded. It was past eleven and my phone started ringing I stepped into a room that was empty so I could have some privacy. It was Niyla telling me she couldn't directly design my house anymore, a part of me was disappointed as f**k. But she had also said she was going on a trip to Cuba and I instantly got the idea to move up my trip and go with her. Her presents made me calm, she was beautiful as f**k inside and out plus she had a fat ass. Not that looks are everything but I mean damn she was damn near perfect to me. She mentioned that her and ole dude had broken up and that she was staying in a hotel. Letting me know she was sleepy and hungry she would call me back. We said goodbye and with that, we hung up.

Getting off the phone I was kinda pissed shorty was staying in a hotel when I knew it was probably his fault that they weren't together. I needed to find out what hotel she was at. I wanted to bring her some food. Stepping back into the main part of the trap I called my dude Chance over, he was in charge of all the security and computers and s**t. Yo Chance, bro I need you to find out where this shorty is for me? I said bending over and kinda yelling because it was so loud. "Okay boss I gotchu, I just need a Name." He said. I gave him her name and he disappeared into the back office. I sat on one of the couches and looked through my phone so see what I could pick her up. It was late as f**k but I knew this dope as little bbq spot around the way, I called them and placed a huge order not really knowing what she liked to eat. Soon as I was shoving my phone back in my pocket Chance was coming from the back with his laptop. "Iight boss I think I found shorty, looks like her last credit card transaction was at this hotel." He said Pointing to his screen. Damn good looking Chance that was quick as hell. "Well you know me," he said dancing slightly. Iight foo send it to my cell, I'm out of here. I said walking out of the house and getting into my car. I drove to the little restaurant and paid for the food checking my phone as I got back in the car, seeing Chance sent me the Hotel I started the drive towards the hotel.

Realizing that what I was doing was probably crazy as f**k, but something about shorty made me want to do things differently, I never moved this way when it came to a female ever. She would either think this s**t was sweet as f**k or she would think I was crazy as hell. I don't know-how in the world I would explain how I figured out what hotel was hers but I'd gladly make some s**t up. Pulling up to the hotel I parked grabbed the food from the back seat and headed to the lobby. Walking up to the desk I put on my best popper voice. Hi ma'am my girlfriend asked me to bring her some food, but she didn't tell me what room she was in and now she isn't answering her phone she must have fallen asleep. Can you please tell me what room she's in? I finished with a smile. She began typing on her computer. "What's your girlfriend's name sir." She said with a smile. Ahh, A'Niyla Davis. I said. "Ms. Davis is a lucky woman, you are so fine, but she is in the penthouse suite on the top floor room 727." She said trying to flirt. Thanks, was all I said as I stepped onto the elevator.

I really hope she isn't sleeping I thought to myself, it'd had been about an hour since we talked. Hoping for the best I walked off the elevator towards her room. I also had planned on asking her if she wanted to stay with me during her trip to Cuba. I had business but so did she. Maybe she would agree to it. Even if she didn't I planned on surprising her there anyways. Walking up to her hotel room door I knocked, Standing here waiting for her to answer the door I was semi nervous. I heard a little shuffling behind the door. Niyla answered the door wearing this sexy ass two-piece pink silky looking outfit, it must have been her pajamas. She was looking sexy as f**k, she smelled amazing like mangos or some s**t. I was lowkey getting turned on just from looking at her. Shorty was thick as f**k in all the right places plus some, I had to get these thoughts out of my head though. The way she was looking I could take her ass down right here and now. I must have been looking hard as hell because she cleared her throat. " Um Dave what are you doing here?" she asked.

Well, you said you were hungry and s**t, and I didn't like the idea of you being here alone and eating all by yourself. I said looking at the ground. I was now realizing how crazy this really was...