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“So you really not coming home Renzo?”

“No, Jess. I need some time to figure things out. You not even yourself lately. I’ll make sure the bills paid, but I’m finna just be completely honest with you. It’s time for you to grow the hell up. You don’t even want to deal with your own fucking daughter. She over there telling my momma all types of shit.”

“I’mma whoop her little ass when I get to her.” She fussed. I shook my head, because she didn’t even understand.

“I’m not about to let you whoop my child because you have issues. You got life fucked up. Like I said, I’m going to give you your time to figure out what it is that you really want, and if you want this marriage to work, but as of right now, come Monday morning, I’m filing for divorce. I’ll talk to you later.”

“Wait I--”
Click!
I hung up in her face before I allowed her to say anything else. I was really over my fucking marriage. I was a little hurt and pissed that I had invested so much time into her ass only for her to prove everyone right, but life went on. Jess really needed to find herself, because for the past two years, I allowed my wife to become a slouch. If she didn’t do something, she would lose me forever, and that was a promise. Maybe I needed to reach out to her mother and father to see if they knew something that I didn’t. I had hung up the phone just in time, because Renee walked up to me looking like a life-sized Barbie. She was actually a lot prettier than I remembered.

“Good afternoon sir.”

“Hello, Ms. Renee. We can have Carlos take a look at your car first to get a estimate. Come on.” I said, walking to the back where Carlos was. As the wind blew, I smelled her fragrance, and I couldn’t lie; shorty was smelling good enough to eat, and she was looking even better. I was trying to keep my eyes from wandering as we walked through the shop, but I was having the hardest time.

I had already told Carlos I was coming through today to have our cars looked at. Carlos was a crook that nigga did it all, any illegal activities he was the one to call. He got rid of cars, repaired cars, anything dealing with a car, he knew how to fix or make it go away if you know what I mean. I had to keep that nigga on my roster. I had been fucking with him since my teens, and even now, that nigga hadn’t switched up, and I appreciated that type of loyalty. Seemed like motherfuckers didn’t know about that shit these days, but enough about that, we needed to figure out about these cars.

“What’s up, Renzo, and who the hell is this pretty lady you have here with you today, because it surely isn’t--”

“This is Renee. Renee, this is Carlos.” I said, cutting him off. He had met Jessa a time or two, but I didn’t want him mentioning her right now. I didn’t want shorty judging my situation before she even knew me. I had already made it up in my mind that I wanted to stay in touch with shorty; not saying that anything was going to happen between us, but I definitely didn’t want to end things before they even started. I gave Carlos a look, and he nodded in understanding.

“Nice to meet you love. Where’s your car? Can you pull it up here?” he said.

“Sure.” She said, as she walked off. We both watched her little ass switch off until she was no longer in earshot view. I couldn’t lie, shorty was the shit. She was petite, but she had weight in all the right areas. Her ass wasn’t flat, but it wasn’t fat either. She was a light caramel complexion, with long Brazilian hair and a nice set of breasts. I knew that hair wasn’t hers, but it looked natural as shit. I knew weave, because Jess wore the shit all the time. Hers looked good, too, but not as good as Renee’s.

“Yo, who’s she. She’s sexy as hell.” Carlos said. I laughed because that lil’ nigga was nosey.

“She’s the chick that ran into my car, but for some reason, I want to know more. Man, me and Jess, we a wrap.”

“Well, it’s about damn time. That bitch wasn’t no good for you.” He said, as soon as Renee pulled up in the garage. I stood there in silence wondering what he meant by that shit. It’s like everyone around me knew some shit that I didn’t. Was I really that blind when it came to my wife? What the hell did everyone else see that I kept missing?

“You heard me man.” Carlos said, pulling me from my thoughts. Renee just stood there looking with her sparkling brown eyes. Every time I looked at her, something else captured my damn attention; that was crazy as hell.

“Nah, I’m sorry peoples, what you say?”

“I should be finished with her car within the next two or three hours. I already have the parts in the back so it won’t take no time. You want me to take a look at yours before I get started.” He asked.

“Nah, you good; go ahead and work on hers.”

“Wait, how much is it going to be.” Renee said speaking up. Once again, I gave Carlos a look, and he already knew what that meant.

“Well, Carlos, how much?” she asked, looking from me to my boy.

“I got you, Ma; don’t worry about it.” I said.

“What, wait. No, I can’t let you do that Renzo. I hit your car. You were nice enough to refer me to your mechanic, and I really appreciate that, but I can’t let you pay for my car when I’m the reason all this shit happened.” She said.

“It’s cool; I got it.” I said, shrugging it off as if it was nothing. She sighed before digging in her purse to grab some money. She pulled out two crisp hundred dollar bills and handed them to me.

“Please just take it. It’s the least I can do.”

“Keep your money baby girl. Take yourself shopping or something.” I said, turning around and walking to my car. She followed me; she was very persistent, and I couldn’t lie, that shit was turning me on; that’s the reason I had to walk away.

“Well, I have to wait for two or three hours. Maybe we can grab a bite to eat or something. My treat.” She said.

“Cool, we can do that. I’m a little hungry anyway, so you have anything in mind?” I asked, as we both got into my car. I sent Carlos a text letting him know that we were going to grab a bite to eat, and we would be back. I didn’t expect him to text back; I just did it for common courtesy.

“Do you like City Centre or is that too far?” she asked.
At least, she is considerate
, I thought to myself.

“City Centre is cool. What did you have in mind?” I asked, as I started driving to City Centre.

“There’s this restaurant over there called Cyclone Anaya. You ever been?” she asked. I thought about it for a moment, and then I remembered. I had been there a time or two. It wasn’t really nothing to write home about, but if that’s where she wanted to go, we could do that.

“They have good drinks.” We both said at the same time. That shit was funny as hell; I couldn’t lie. We rode the rest of the time just making small talk. Even though we hadn’t talked about nothing serious, I was feeling her conversation. The shit just flowed naturally.

Finally arriving to the restaurant, we asked for a table outside since it was a nice day. We would be able to enjoy the scenery. Once we were seated, we took a look at the menu and placed our orders. Once the order was placed, and they took the menus, there was this awkward silence. She looked at me with those big light brown eyes, but this time, it was a very intense stare. She finally spoke up after a few seconds.

“Thank you for everything. I’m serious; I really appreciate you for not being an asshole yesterday. I was really freaking out when I hit you, but you were calmer than I was.” She said with a light chuckle. I just sat there taking it all in before responding.

“It’s cool; I told you that’s just material shit. As long as no one was harmed, that’s all that matters.” I said. She took a sip from her frozen margarita, while I sipped on my Corona. Those margaritas were a little too strong, and I still needed to drive back to her car; not to mention, I was still feeling the effects of last night. Hell, I shouldn’t have been drinking period. The only thing I should’ve been having was water, but the damage was already done now.

“I really needed this. Thank you, Renzo.”

“You sound like you’re stressing about something.” I said. She sighed before responding.

“It’s not that I’m stressing. I’m just starting to feel like life hasn’t been too nice to me lately. I’m just feeling stuck in situations that I don’t really want to be in if that makes any sense.” she said. I could definitely relate to that more than she would even know. That probably would’ve been the perfect time to tell her about Jessa but I honestly didn’t feel that was important.

“It makes a lot of sense. Maybe your break is coming soon.” I said.

“I hope so, because I don’t know how much more I’m going to be able to take before I explode.” She said with the somber look. I felt the exact same way, but I decided not to speak on my situation. It was no point, because I was getting ready to move in a completely different direction. I changed the subject, and the rest of lunch was cool. I definitely wanted to hear from her more. I loved the vibe I got from her. She was about to become my new little friend, and she didn’t even know it.

 

 

Chapter 13

 

Renee

 

              Another Monday morning and I tell you Monday was seriously my worst days of the week. I really hated Monday’s and that was such a harsh word but I did. They always seemed to drag for absolutely no reason at all. I sat at work browsing the web when Mr. Bill came in there fucking with me.

              “Renee I need you to run to the store and get some envelopes.” He said pulling a hundred dollar bill from his pocket. I minimized my internet activity as I got up and grabbed my purse. I took the money and went on my way. In the car I made a phone.

              “Hey love how is work going?”

              “Fine, I was calling you to ask the same thing.” I said laughing. He was always stealing my thoughts.

              “Paperwork and more paperwork. One of the drivers got pulled over today so I’m trying to figure out what the hell is going on with that shit.”

              “Aww I hope everything is okay.” I said.

              “Me too but if not I’ll just have to take his load. The only thing is it was an out of town stop. I really don’t feel like driving out of town so if I do have to take it I’ll wait until the weekend so that you could ride with me.” Renzo said. It had been a few weeks since we met but not a day went by that I didn’t hear from him. We were taking things one day at a time we wasn’t rushing anything but I would be lying if I said I didn’t think about the possibilities. He seemed like he was damn near perfect so I was just waiting on the fuck up. We kept everything on the friendship level but I think I was starting to have a little more than friend feelings but right now I would just keep it to myself.

              “How you just going to volunteer my services like that man. Who said I wanted to be around your annoying ass for an entire weekend?” I asked.

              “Damn that hurt.” He said laughing. He knew I was only playing with him. I didn’t mind taking a road trip with him even if it was for business, I was game. Any little time that I got to spend with him I cherished.

              “Just kidding hunny of course I’ll accompany you.”

              “Well what are you doing right now? It doesn’t sound like you’re at work.” He said changing the subject.

              “I’m not, Mr. Bill sent me to come get some damn envelopes like he couldn’t come out and do the shit his self. I’m just trying to put myself in a better mood because right now I’m not feeling today.” I complained. I just needed to vent and Renzo was such a great listener.

              “So I’ve starting getting those blocked calls again.” I said. This time it was me changing the subject.

              “You think it’s that nigga?” he asked. I told him about Jacob because one night we had went to the movies and the nigga wouldn’t stop calling my phone. Renzo didn’t ask but I felt it would be rude to have my phone ringing all damn night and not giving him a heads up on why.

              “I don’t know who it is because every time I answer they don’t say anything but I’m getting sick of that shit.”

              “I told your hardheaded ass you need to just go ahead and change your number but nooo you want to keep that old funky ass number. You don’t even have a valid reason why you need that number.”

              “Lies you know I gotta do shipments.” I said. I was trying to think of every reason to keep this number but he was right I didn’t know why I needed it. I had just had the number for a few years and that should’ve been reason enough for me to want to keep the number.

              “Who the hell you think you talking to Renee. Now you know that shit is a lie.”

              “Damn okay whatever. Anyway I want to watch Netflix and chill.” I said changing the subject yet again.

              “Netflix and chill. Yea right you remember what happened last time we tried that.” He said. I remembered exactly what happened but that was his damn fault. He started feeling all on me, rubbing on my legs and shit and we ended up making out. He pushed my panties to the side and stuck two juicy fingers in and instantly I exploded. I was so embarrassed I had to go take a warm shower after that. I came back to the bed and we acted as if nothing had ever happened. Don’t get me wrong I had definitely envisioned his sexy ass on top of me a time or two or maybe more but like I said we was taking this thing one day at a time. Whatever it was we were doing I was really enjoying. We were actually getting to know one another and I think that’s where people went wrong in relationships these days. People didn’t actually date anymore they just hopped into a relationship just to say they was in a relationship I guess.

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