AJ insisted that I wait outside while he broke the bad news to Vikki. After much pleading, I agreed, and stood outside in the hallway, but I left the door slightly ajar so I could hear everything.

Immediately, the door swung open, she started, “What the fuck do you mean leaving me in this room by myself?” Her nauseating voice rang out at him. “I got so fucking bored.”

I peeped and saw AJ standing in front of her, pulling a strong face. “Get dressed, you’re leaving,” he declared, stern.
“What?” She asked, unsure.
“I meant get out. GO home, wherever, just go. I’m tired of you.” He called in the bodyguard and asked him to take some of her things out. He obeyed without question.

She burst into tears and began to beg, kneeling in front of him. “AJ, it’s not fair. I have nowhere to go. What is this about, have I done something wrong?”

“Nope, just want you to go. Just go, please GET OUT,” he reiterated. When she felt the fury in his voice she knew he was not kidding when he meant this was her exit note. I heard her sobbing, uncontrollably.

She grabbed her purse and I heard her heels walking towards the door, towards me. I unleashed from my hiding spot, facing her. When she saw me, she almost had a seizure. Her eyes opened up with shock, and she almost launched forward for my face, but the bodyguard stood in between us building a strong wall. He pushed me inside and escorted her nicely on her way out.

“You bitch, so that is what this is about…about you…about your man?” she asked, horrified, her eyes tear-stained. She still looked the same, her make-up, her dark hair, the twists and knots, everything. I was disappointed that she couldn’t have at least changed something about her hideous self.

The bodyguard asked her politely to walk out without making a scene.
“Sure, I’ll leave. No problems, I’ll go. I never liked him so much anyway. You know he beats women, don’t you?” she spat at me.  “I’ll get you for this bitch.”

I laughed sadistically. Her words of anguish were nothing but amusing tantrums of a jilted lover. “Yeah, right, you’ll get me for this. Just get out of here, tramp, since you came, I’ve had nothing but nightmares. Go on, get.” I practically swooshed her out of the room.

She didn’t reply me this time; she was too distraught and heartbroken to utter a word. The tears just flowed freely and I kept my face straight out of hers to avoid a tinge of self-pity rear. Believe it or not, that was I about a week ago, packing my stuff out of AJ’s room in anger and in tears. I let her see how the shoe fit and it must have pinched.

Once she had left, AJ told the remaining security person at the door that he didn’t want to be disturbed. The boisterous man nodded obediently.
Alone, he tugged me to him.
“Is that true, AJ, did you ever beat on her?” I asked, concerned about her parting words.
“She has no idea what she’s talking about. I only tossed her around a couple of times. The girl was getting on my nerves, whining like a baby.”

I gave him a questioning look, cocking my eyes at his, eager to ascertain if what he had just told me was indeed true or if there was indeed a violent man hidden behind his quick temper. And he confirmed it with a nod. I accepted, hoping my highly spirited AJ hadn’t turned to a female molester.

“SO where we?” he asked. A punishing kiss was the next move, followed by his hand squeezing my breast. He pulled from the kiss and asked, “So you really wanted to leave me for Lance Bass? It’s bad enough that we have to listen to the world compare us to them, and now I have to lose my chick to one of them.”

I chuckled. Silly man, of course that was the whole idea: to spite you. “I did a bad, bad thing, can you ever forgive me?” I wrapped my hands around his neck, fluttering my eyes like a naughty Catholic schoolgirl who needed to be spanked.

I saw him swallow hard. “Get on your knees, girl. You know how to appease me?” He pushed my head down and motioned for his throbbing penis in his pants. I unzipped them slowly and pulled out the overly sized member. “Hello”, I said to it, “I missed you,” before taking it into my mouth.