Another Man's Treasure

Chapter 39

ARIELLE

It was now 2:30 pm the next day and Aaron hasn't come home from the club, I wasn't sure if I should be pissed the fuck off or worried out my mind. Before I could decide on my feelings I decided to call Ava, maybe he crashed there or staying where ever Sin is.

"Hello?" she answered after the third ring

"Hey babe, have you seen your brother?"

"No, hold on Ari .. I'll ask Sin"

Oh, so he's back home and she didn't tell me? I'll handle her after I handle her brother.

"He said he hasn't seen him since the club last night. Now I'm worried because they were shooting there last night. Sin said that they all left at the same time, and he seen Aaron get in the car but it still worries me."

"You and I both, I knew I shouldn't have let him go out. I should've fought harder to keep him in the house. I can't stand to think something happened to him, that'll tear me up on the inside." I said as tear began to form in my eyes.

"Don't cry Ari, think of the positives. He's probably on his way home right with a valid reason as to where he has been, if not I'll beat his ass for you." She said followed by laughter, you can tell that it was bothering her as well though.

"I'll call you back though babe, I'm going to try and call Bear."

"Alright" I said then disconnecting the call.

Five minutes later, I got a text from Ava saying that his phone was going straight to voicemail, it was doing the same when I called. I was now in a panic, where could he possibly be? My nerves began to calm as I heard the lock on the front door turn, in walked Mr. MIA himself.

"Wassup babe?" he asked, calmly

"Wassup? WASSUP? My fucking blood pressure, that's what. Where the fuck were you?"

I'm usually calm about a lot of things but this wasn't one of them, I took this as total disrespect.

"Why are you yelling? I have a headache."

"Fuck your headache. I have a headache too, from worrying where you were and why the fuck you thought it was ok not to come home last night, then walk in here the next afternoon as if nothing fucking happened. Where were you Aaron?"

"I crashed at Sin's spot. I was so drunk, I rode with him and he dropped me off a while ago to pick my car up from the club."

This nigga thinks I'm stupid, but I'm not going to burst his bubble just yet. He thinks I'm dumb, so I'm going to play for right now.

"Alright Aaron." I said walking away

Just as I thought, he went upstairs to take a shower. I stayed downstairs for about five minutes just to make sure he was in the shower. I ran so fast up the steps and slow creeped in to the bathroom, heading straight for the dirty clothes hamper. Taking every piece of clothing he just had on and leaving out of the bathroom, it was time to investigate. When it came down to sex Aaron and I did almost everything, and I know his style. For quickies he'll pull his pants and boxers down slightly and handle business. Regular sex he'll take everything off but his boxers, he'll pull his Johnson out through the hole. If he's about to give round all night long he'll take everything off. So the first piece of clothing I checked were his boxers, evidence number one .. There was cum on them. Next was the shirt, which smelled like Remy and cheap perfume .. Evidence number two. Then, the final straw was his T-shirt which had a bit of plum colored lip stick around the collar .. Evidence number three. Three strikes and you're fucking out. I can't believe he would do me like that after all the shit I have done for this man, taking care of his fucking child. Making sure he comes home to a clean house, a hot meal every night, and some bomb ass sex and the way he repays me is by fucking another bitch. I don't understand how a person can beg for your time and once they get it, they waste it. Just then the shower turns off. Shortly after, Aaron walks in the room with his towel wrapped around him, smiling at me.