4

The bed I woke up to was super comfortable and I rolled over, wondering why Dan's leg was not strapped over me. I opened myself to a brown themed bedroom and sat up sharply, immediately regretting taking that action. I tried to remember where I was and it all came back slowly, I'd had too much too drink last night.

My performer clothes were on and there was an oversized black t shirt over them.

"Shit." I picked my phone from beside me and I had over fifty texts and calls combined from Dan. Just great.

The bathroom door came open and Frank walked in, a towel around his waist and he was drying his hair with a white towel. "You're up, finally."

"Finally? What time is it?" I looked at my phone, it was almost 12 p.m.

"You're lucky I didn't have to go to work today else I'd have dropped you on the streets." He said, opening his small closet and bringing out a green shirt and black shorts.

"What happened?"

"You drank too much," he turned to look at me, "you didn't tell me you were such a horny drunk."

My cheeks blushed red in embarrassment as I wondered all the things I must have said to him. I suddenly remembered the kiss and gasped, "oh my goodness, I'm so sorry. Fuck."

I stood to my feet, turning my back on him so he could put his clothes on. "Did you sleep in here too?"

"I took the couch, we only have two rooms, Bianca gets one so..."

"I'm fucking sorry, it's Friday tomorrow, do you still trust me to come over and watch Bianca?" I asked him hopeful, he had so many reasons to get rid of me now.

"Sure, I paid you anyways and she didn't end up in a hospital yesterday." He was walking closer and so I assumed he was done with dressing, I turned around but this man was fucking wearing nothing but his shirt.

My eyes widened at the sight of his cock just dangling between his thighs, It was huge. I didn't want to think of the size when they were hard.

"I didn't say you could look yet." He raised a brow.

"Sorry, I thought-" I looked away hurriedly while I heard him pick up something from his dresser. "Look, I need to get home now, my boyfriend would be so worried."

"Boyfriend?" I don't know if it was just my imagination but I certainly heard disappointment in his tone and that made me feel a level of satisfaction.

"Yeah."

"I can drop you off if you don't mind, Bianca and I need to get to the store anyways." He suggested.

"Thank you but I definitely don't want to be anymore trouble so it's fine." I shook my head at him.

"It's nothing at all." He assured me again. "I don't have a longer shirt or pants that would fit you and you didn't get your clothes from back stage, are you okay going back in just my shirt?" He came to stand in front of me now fully dressed.

"Yes." I nodded, it stopped mid thighs so it was like a short gown to me. He was directly in front of me, giving me time to notice his brown eyes and perfectly chiseled jaw. His looks were enough to turn me on.

"She's still here?" Bianca rolled her eyes when we walked into the living room.

"Nice to see you too." I smirked at her.

Frank grabbed his car keys from off a counter and turned the lights off as we all left the house.

"Type your address into the GPS." He ordered when we were settled in the car. Bianca was busy on her iPad in the back seat while I sat in the passenger seat next to him.

I did just as he had said and got even more texts from Dan. I did not know what to say to any of them so I decided to wait until we met in person again.

*

Frank dropped me off and said his goodbyes while I dropped my thank yous. Once he was gone, I took a deep breath in and tried to open the door with my key but it was locked with something else from the inside.

I knocked once and the door came open with a force that I thought would take the door right off its hinges.

"Fucking bitch." Dan spat and pulled me in by my wrist forcefully. He slammed the door behind us and pushed me against a wall, closing the space between us, "where were you all fucking day, huh? Who was that man that dropped you off, huh?"

"I can explain, just listen to me-" I began to say to save myself.

"Shut the fuck up, I don't want to hear it bitch." He slapped the wall above my head and I flinched. "You left me here sick and worried and you were busy fucking some other guy the whole night cunt, didn't return my calls or texts, ignoring me because I'm broke, huh? Is that it, slut?"

"I've had enough!" I raised my voice, pushing him backwards, "you are a fucking pussy if at this stage of our relationship, you still can't trust me."

"Don't walk out on me while I'm talking to you bitch, you are in the wrong here." He pulled my ponytail to stop me from walking, earning a scream from me. "You'd freak out if I was the one that did that to you."

I slapped him hard across the face and stormed out of the house before he could recover from it and catch up with me. I had a fucking headache from the impact of his pull on my head.

I texted my sister to know if she was home and when she responded positive, I took a bus to her apartment.

*

"Hi Linda." I hugged my younger sister when she opened the door for me.

"Where's Jude and Breanna?" I inquired after her husband and daughter. Even though she was two years younger than me, at twenty, she was already married with a one year old.

"They took the dog on a walk, I wanted us to have some alone time." She said, worry in her blue eyes as she looked at mine.

"Good because I really need someone to talk to." I sat on one of their grey sofa and immediately burst into tears. "I don't know what I fucking do wrong, I try my best to fix my relationship and everything about it but I'm tired, I'm so tired at this point."

"Girl, calm down and talk to me about it." She sat beside me and pat my back.

"I don't want to." I shook my head, "I just need a distraction."

"Let's go out then, are you performing tonight?" She asked me.

"No, I wonder if I'll ever be given a chance after what happened last night." I sighed, getting to my feet, "where should we go?

"There's this new movie that just got released, let's go see it, have popcorn, whatever, just you and me, like the old days." She grinned.

"I'm in." I smiled at her.

*

I felt so much better by the time I headed home and I knew Dan would have cooled down by now. I was going to apologize because I knew it was wrong of me to disappear without a trace but I hoped he apologized too because he was definitely in the wrong for how he handled it.

I unlocked the door with my key and sighed as I made my way for our bedroom. I stopped by the entrance of the door when I heard moaning sounds coming from in there.

My heart beat faster when I opened the door and I almost dropped dead when Dan was on the bed with not one, not two, he was fucking three women.

They didn't notice my presence until I let out a scream of disgust, causing them to stop and look at me.

My eyes locked Dan's and he tossed the girl he was riding to the side of the bed, "shit, babe!"

I didn't wait to listen to him, I hurried out of there while he followed behind me naked, picking up clothes on the way. He caught up with me and held my wrist, "babe wait I can explain."

"Explain what!" I yanked my wrist free and sniffed, "explain why you are fucking three bitches, and then you say I'm the slut." I turned around and left the house as quick as I could while he kept calling for me as loud as he could.

I wanted to go back to my sister's house but she'd spent the whole day with me and it was not right to sleep there when her husband had been waiting for her to return the entire day.

I waved a taxi and headed for the only other option I had.

*

It was almost eleven p.m when I finally summoned the courage to knock on Frank's door. When there was no response after the third knock, I tried to leave but then there were clicking sounds and the door was opened.

"I'm sure pizza is here so you can stop whining Bia- whoa." He widened his eyes when he saw me standing there instead of the pizza guy.