𝐆𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 II

3

"So your not going to kick me out?" I asked nicki

I was the only one here, it was nearly 4 am, she was cleaning the bar whiles i swept my sorrows away with each drink of alcahool.

"Im making an exception, my boss is out of town and it seems like you need as many drinks as possible... but go slow" she mumbled shaking her head

Oh nicki, if only you knew that the love of my life died at my hands. I would advise you to stay away from me.. especially in this vunrable state im in.

"So whats your name?" She asked

I took a deep breath as i felt the tonic curse through my veins.

"Why do you need to know your customers name?" I asked her

"Well you know mine because of my badge, and you come in here everyday" she laughed

"Mhm, im david" i muttered

"See now were getting to know eachother" she smiled.

Her smile resembled Diamonds, cheeky, mischevious.

Damnitt.. stay away from me nicki

"I think i should go, how much is this all?" I asked hardly being able to stand on my feet

"Oh okay, can you drive!!" She asked trying to help me stand up

I pushed her away which made her flinch, she stood in the corner closing her eyes really hard as if i was going to hit her.

No, diamond was more fierce than that

"Are you okay?" I asked her

"Yeah, i think you should leave and get some rest" she whispered

I wasn't conscious of how much money i was taking out of my pocket, but i layed it on the table

"Thanks again" i said to her walking away

"Its too much-"

But by the time i could finish my sentance he walked back outside leaving his phone on the table.

"David your phone!" I yelled grabbing it and running outside.

I turned to my left and my right, it was as if he just disappered

"Who are you" i mumbled beneath my breath.

I walked over the counter ready to pack my things, i cleaned the place earth and sky and there was no-one else left. I guess my shift was over

"What am i going to do with this phone" i said shaking my head.

I wanted to know more of David, he was a wealthy man clearly. But i didnt understand why he was sad all the time

It wasn't my business but having someone come in everyday and paying double the amount they should is quite mysterious, i never encountered a customer like him

I rolled my eyes knowing i had big problems of my own.

I got inside my car and began driving home, i was craving a warm bath.. i wanted to let my hair down and kick my shoes off my feat.

"Malik my shift finished earlier than i expected, im on my way home" i said leaving a voicemail.

He wasn't answering his phone but i didn't really care.

Once i finally stood outside my house i put the key inside the lock and walked inside.

My heart began beating It was quiet but all you could hear was soft moans from upstairs.

I was angry, not because i was jealous
But because i was busting my ass working to find my abusive and rapist of a husband couldn't keep his dick in his pants.

I examined downstairs, there was two glasses of wine in the kitchen, one of them being tipped over and spilled on my white carpet

I held my breath and slowly tip toed upstairs, seeing a thong on the floor and malik's boxers

I sniggered to myself.
The audasity !
Atleast this was a good enough excuse for me to finally leave his ass.

I stood outside the room ready to burst in at any minute.

The moans were becoming louder and familiar.

I finally gathered enough bravery and burst through the door.

My jaw almost hit the floor when i saw my 47 year old mother beneath my "husband"

"Nick!!" Malik yelled as he turned around trying to cover himself.

"Mom!!" I yelled in disgust.

"Baby its not what it looks like" she said trying to cover herself too.

"Fuck you both, i never needed any of you" i laughed and began to run downstairs.

"NICKI!" malik yelled, he tried to put his boxers on but i was long gone

"You said her shift didnt end until 7 am" i heard my mom whisper.

She was deluded.

I grabbed my purse, phone and keys.. but before i left i wanted to do one more thing after enduring all this abuse from this bastard.

I walked towards his plasmid TV and pushed it against the floor making a loud smashing sound

"AH NICKI!" malik yelled

"FUCK YOU" I yelled back, i ran towards the kitchen smashing all his plates and cups.

Before i had the chance to run out the door i watched him run downstairs blocking the entrance.

He was only wearing boxers

"Nicki dont leave, im sorry" he pleaded

"I dont care, but my mom?! Seriously malik?" I laughed

"Nick please" he said
I pushed him out my way and walked out of the door

He grabbed my wrists pulling me closer to him

"LET GO OF ME MALIK" i gritted as i tried to punch his chest

"Dont leave me nick" he whispered.

I stopped shouting and stopped moving taking a deep breath in.

Both of us just staring at eachother as be still held on to my wrists

The only thing you could hear was my loud breathing.

From the corner of my eye i watched my mother come downstairs with bed sheets wrapped around her body.

"Baby-" she started of.

I spat on maliks face which caused him to let go and i ran outside.

"I HAD IT UNDER CONTROL YOU SHOULD OF STAYED UPSTAIRS" malik shouted

But i payed no attention, i ran and ran until i reached my car.

Once i opened the door, i locked it and began driving away.

It wasn't my loss, malik lost a good ass woman who was loyal to him.

And my mother... the title "daughter" she had for me was now revoked from her.

I angrily beeped my car and began punching the steering wheel.