Date: Wed, 23 Jan 2013 21:42:31 -0600
From: Paul Tolbert <jatonblue@gmail.com>
Subject: Til A Death Do Us Part 32

Rey's POV

It was late and I was tired from Randy and I's double-date with Cena &
Cheryl but that didn't stop my sex-charged boyfriend from propositioning me
for a little love making once we got back to our hotel room. I was glad he
was coming out of his persistent slump and all, but I needed some time
alone to reflect after my private discussion with Cheryl earlier. I asked
him politely for my space and he adamantly refused. Once Randy was sexually
aroused, it was next to impossible to tame his wild urges. Any other time I
would have jumped his bones with no regards but my mind was on other
things.

"Randy stop." I laid casually in bed wearing nothing but my Oxblood red
boxer-briefs. After taking a quick shower, Randy started slowly circling my
navel with the tip of his left index finger. He was fully nude and his cock
semi-erect, slowly coming to life with each passing minute.

"C'mon Rey, just a few minutes. I'll be quick if you want." He said
seductively, winking at me with such drooling sex appeal. He inched towards
me, closing the gap between us and pressed his naked body against me. I
could feel his hardened member burning at my flesh, a small pearl of
pre-cum seeping out from the slit. As turned on as I was, I pushed him
away.

"No. I really don't feel like it right now OK? Please just& just leave me
alone." I got up from bed, grabbed my cellphone and walked out into the
balcony, leaving a confused and hurt look on Randy's face. I couldn't help
but feel guilty for not fulfilling his nighttime wish, however I won't feel
obligated to have sex with someone if I don't want to. He however was
determined.

"Rey? Rey-Rey?" I heard Randy pleas from inside as I stepped out. "Please
come back inside. It's coooold out there, but soooo much warmer in here
sweetie." Before I closed the door I slightly turned around and saw he
began stroking himself with one hand, tweaking his nipples with the
other. I turned back around and ignored him. If he kept it up I will up and
leave our hotel room and sleep somewhere else.

"I wonder if Cheryl is available to talk." I asked myself. It was only 2
hours since she and I spoke about Randy. She'd confided in me some
troubling information about my boyfriend and more than anything I was
upset. I knew Randy had every reason to want Dave dead but at his own
hands? I didn't want the cycle of violence to continue. It needed to stop
and stop now. I must convince Randy to move on with his life and not obsess
about murdering Dave for revenge.

I hugged myself lightly when a slight breeze swept over me. It was
unusually chilly in Los Angeles over the past few weeks but I dealt with it
as I could. I'm a tropical person. Cold weather doesn't do much good for me
at all. Randy was quite the opposite. He enjoyed Arctic winds.

Randy's sexual urges began to subside as he fell asleep 10 minutes later,
but not before he continued to tell me all of the dirty things he wanted to
do to me behind the glass door from inside.

I stared up into the night sky. No stars were visible but that wasn't a
surprise since L.A. has a lot of light pollution. I squinted my eyes to try
to find at least one dimmed ball of fire above my head when my phone began
to vibrate on the table next to me. I reached for it and looked at the
contact number.

"Oh my& " I gasped as I saw who it was calling me. I haven't heard from her
in such a long time and I was surprised she would call me.

"Hello?"

"Oscar? Hello dear how are you?"

"I um& I'm doing OK I guess." I answered uneasily. Why was she calling me?

"Listen Oscar, I'm sorry for calling you this late its just& I didn't know
who else to talk to about this. I know you want nothing to do with David
but..."

"You're right Donna, I don't want anything to do with your son. I hate to
say this but I don't think it was a good idea to call me, at all. I can't
talk to you, not right now."

"Oscar please its important!"

I sighed deeply and walked towards the far corner of the balcony so Randy
wouldn't overhear me if he was still awake.

"Listen, Remember the talk we had that day after Dave was arrested for what
he did? I told you that it wasn't anything personal, but we had to keep our
distance from each other. You support Dave, he's your son and I understand
but I can't forgive him for what he did to Randy. I simply cannot. And I
won't be someone you can come to if you have issues with him. I won't help
him at all, and if that by default means I won't help you either, then so
be it."

"But you two love each other! You had plans to spend the rest of your lives
together I'm sure. I know that. He always talked about how he wanted to
marry you and having children, a real family..."

"Donna stop." I said coldly. I was ready to hang up on her. Why was she
doing this to me? She should know better than to talk to me about things
like this.

"I'm so sorry Oscar. Let me get to my point of why I called. If you still
don't want to hear from me afterwards then I understand completely. I went
to Saint Anne's and spoke to Dave. He knows Oscar& about his father."

My heart nearly stopped when she said that. "He knows? How?" I questioned.

"I DONT' KNOW! All I know is that he started to confront me about his
father and I had no choice. I told Dave about him and where he's been. I
think he is going to try and find his father. I'm worried what will
happen."

2 years ago I overheard a conversation that Mrs. Batista and some unknown
person were having on the phone when Dave and I went to spend a weekend
with her at her house. She was noticeability upset at what the other person
was telling her on the other end. After she hung up the phone I tried to
tip-toe away and she caught me. We talked about it while Dave was out
grocery shopping. She explained to me that she kept in close contact with
Dave's father over the years without him knowing. She begged me to keep it
a secret and I did. I knew how Dave felt about his father and none of it
was good. I decided that it was in his best interest to stay silent about
it all. I wasn't worried about him finding out that I knew all this time
and never told him. I couldn't care less about the man nowadays.

"What do you want from me Donna?" I asked rudely. I didn't care at all
about her and her situation at the moment because I had my own issues to
deal with.

"Can you please talk to Dave and just..."

"ABSOLUTELY NOT!" I screamed at her. I quickly cringed at my volume and
peeked in the glass door to see if I had awoken Randy. I breathed a sigh of
relief when I realized he was still asleep. I composed myself and
continued. "I will not have anything to do with Dave at this time
Donna. I'm offended you would ask such a thing from me after everything
that's happened. I'm sorry but I'm hanging up now."

"If Dave finds out that you knew as well, he might get very upset with you
Oscar. I don't want that but I can't be the only one to blame for this you
know."

"Excuse me?" I barked. "Are your really threatening to tell him that I also
knew so you can take the heat off yourself?"

"I didn't mean it like that Oscar."

"Yes you did, and stop calling me Oscar. Goodnight Donna." I heard her
protesting before I hung up my phone and turned it off for the night. I'll
block her number in the morning. Right now I was upset and didn't feel like
doing anything but sleeping. I took a large inhale and walked inside,
careful not to wake up Randy with the noise of the sliding door. I walked
over to my side of the bed, slipped out of my boxers and tossed them to the
floor. I set my phone down and crawled lazily into bed next to my viper. I
nuzzled my head on his broad chest and closed my eyes. He subconsciously
wrapped his arm around me and pulled me in closer.

'The nerve of that woman' I thought to myself. I loved Dave's mother but
ever since Dave was arrested for attempted murder, she seemed to wanted to
blame everyone else but her son which pissed me off. I distanced myself
from her for a good reason. She seemed to be just as demented as Dave
sometimes. I continued to ponder the situation with Dave and his father. I
knew that Dave hated him for leaving him and his mom all those years
ago. He re-married and had children of his own and was a successful
millionaire. Dave was furious when he found out. On multiple occasions he
threatened to end the man's life. I though that was just Dave's way of
coping with the situation but after witnessing what he's capable of, I
wasn't too sure he wouldn't at least try something like that in the near
future if he did meet face-to-face with the bastard. Either way, it wasn't
my problem and I wasn't going to make it mine.