Naughty 2: My Way or the Highway
He was out of his mind if he thought, for one minute, I was going to tolerate anymore of his mess. I had much love for the brotha, but what he did the other night was low. First, to try and take something that wasn’t even his, then to make me listen to him screw another woman. That was even lower. Lower than I ever thought he would go. But then again, I should have expected this from him, especially since he got his male ego crushed. I wasn’t mad at Nokea for playing him like she did, because if anybody had it coming, he did.
    I just somehow wish I had the nerve to break this off with him. One day I find myself loving him dearly, and the next day I can’t stand to be around him. I know that he’s probably going to be eating out of Nokea’s hands. If not, he’s going to be eating everything else in sight.
    So, for now, I was chilling. I got myself somewhat of a new friend, Shane Alexander, and I was dying to know how Jaylin was going to react when he found out. Especially since Shane was just as educated, fine, sexy, and qualified as Jaylin. He’s hooked-up in all the right places: body tight, about six feet two, carmel as a Caramello bar can get, and gave twisties a whole new name. The only thing I didn’t like was the diamond earring in his left ear, but his light brown eyes allowed me to overlook it.
    I met Shane at Career Days on Friday, upset, of course, because Jaylin had told me he was going to Nokea’s wedding. Something inside of me knew he was planning to stop her wedding, but I didn’t want to tell him he would be wrong for doing so. I was the last person he would have listened to, but after the fact, I was sure he wished somebody had stopped him. I loved Jaylin with all my heart, but he needed to be taught many lessons before he would ever think about getting his act together.
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    I called Jaylin late Friday night to remind him about taking Mackenzie to the circus. She’d been bugging me all week, and since he seemed to be suffering from amnesia lately, I didn’t want him forgetting about her.
    â€œWhat time would you like for me to have her ready?” I asked.
    â€œI’ll pick her up around ten o’clock in the morning. I’ll have to bring her home afterward, because I have a charity banquet I’m supposed to go to tomorrow night with my boss. I’ll pick her back up early Sunday morning so she can spend the whole day with me.”
    â€œCharity banquet, huh? So, who’s going to accompany you? I’m sure you have a date.”
    â€œNone of your business. All you need to know is that I’m not going alone.”
    â€œThat doesn’t surprise me. Is it anyone I know?”
    â€œNaw, you don’t know her, but I’m sure you heard her the other day.”
    â€œIf it’s that chick who answered your phone, you really should be searching for a new sex partner. Those moans I listened to sounded pretty damn fake to me. Didn’t seem like you were giving it your all like you do when we’re together.”
    â€œAw...I gave it my all. You just happen to listen in when I was just making my entrance.”
    â€œJaylin, that bitch was fake as ever, and she made those noises to insult me. On another note, please be on time picking up Mackenzie.”
    â€œSure will. She’s one woman who will never have to wait for Jaylin Rogers, baby.”
    He hung up, and even though he was working my nerves, I wasn’t about to let him know it.
    I put Mackenzie to bed, and sat on my bedroom floor trying to get the homework done I’d been neglecting. I knew I couldn’t count on Jaylin to pay my bills forever, so I definitely had to get my priorities straight. He’d already done so much for me and Mackenzie, and because he’d purchased my condo and paid for me to pursue a degree in business, I felt a serious need to accept the situation I was in with him. I wasn’t sure how long my patience would
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