!”
“I’m not scared of you. Shit, I’ll tell tia how you acting. She ’s having fun and you blocking, porqué , jealous?”
Alfonzo seethed, his eyes flicked to his cousin, “Jess, you pushing the wrong buttons, niña . Cállate la boca ! ”
His murderous glare officially silenced her. She sucked her teeth then crossed her arms, the high heels dangling from her hand. Alfonzo was a bully. He know s he still love s Selange, why else would he get pissed because she was enjoying herself? If he wasn’t such a hard-ass, they could’ve kissed and made-up, but no, he wanted to flaunt women around to hurt her. Hell, Selange was not a bad person because she had an affair. Hornier, than Jessica thought, but not mean-spirited. Besides, what woman hadn’t thought about fucking Nico? Shit, she had at one point. It just so happens, Selange fell victim to temptation. Had her cousin been around instead of traveling and spending long hours at work, maybe she wouldn’t have .
Crazy Nicky and Lou stayed close to the couple. Lou recognized the potential for this to get ugly and inched even closer. They were out in public and anything his boss did was certain to find its way on the internet or the news. His boss hardly lost his cool out in public, but this tempest with his ex-wife had reached a boiling point and Lou was afraid somebody might get hurt.
“Don’t tell her to shut-up, you’re not her father. Talk if you want Jess. He’s accustomed to bossing people around and getting what he wants and if he doesn’t…” Selange poked out her breasts and pouted, “baby has a temper-tantrum…isn’t that right?”
Alfonzo might’ve laughed under differ e nt circumstances , but tonight wasn’t one of them. Alfonzo took a deep breath, “You’re making a fool out of yourself, go home to the kids and don’t drink anymore it’s unattractive on you.”
“But when you do it, it’s what, attractive ? Go to hell!”
His eyes narrowed. His body straightened into a sharp vertical line. She talked reckless. His mandible clicked at the sound of Jessica laughing like a hyena, egging her on. “Hell is where you sent me or have you forgotten?” This wasn’t Selange. “Go home, get some coffee , you need it! ”
“Home?” Her eyes were shining . She’d turned from an angry drunk to a whimpering one. “We had a home. You and me. We were a family and you left!”
His words were spoken in Spanish. The sentences were quick and explosive. “You cheated on me goddammit!” H e took one step and stood directly in front of the intoxicated woman. “Y es , we sure did have a home but you screwed another man like a trick and broke it down. You have the audacity to stand here pointing the finger at me! ” The words were coming between clenched teeth and h e snarled , he was so goddamn pissed. “ Y ou fucking killed me and sent me to hell, do you understand that mujer, when will you ever understand what you did to me ? ”
Liquor releases inhibitions and uncensored thoughts , Sel ange ’s came out with a fury. She faced Alfonzo down Brooklyn style outside the upscale restaurant . It didn’t matter she stood an entire foot shorter or lacked large fists. Her weapon was truth and it often annihilate d the hardest of men. “I cheated . You’ve scream ed it to the world. My wife committed adultery and I’m a victim, boo- hoo - hoo ! But how many times did you cheat on me you sonovabitch? Oh, is that shock and indignation I see on your face? Good! You knew I was a good wife. I held down our home and you fucked around on me , but you can’t admit it . Yes, I know about the after party at the club. I heard it got wild, you were a stud with the ladies. Puerto Rico is a small island, word gets around. People talk. Oh, and what about the trips? The guys talk, too. Women aren’t the only ones who gossip. Let me fill you in Mr. Macho, men gossip, too. Oh yeah, t hen, there’s Kiki, who knows how many times you might’ve hit that, then
“I’m not scared of you. Shit, I’ll tell tia how you acting. She ’s having fun and you blocking, porqué , jealous?”
Alfonzo seethed, his eyes flicked to his cousin, “Jess, you pushing the wrong buttons, niña . Cállate la boca ! ”
His murderous glare officially silenced her. She sucked her teeth then crossed her arms, the high heels dangling from her hand. Alfonzo was a bully. He know s he still love s Selange, why else would he get pissed because she was enjoying herself? If he wasn’t such a hard-ass, they could’ve kissed and made-up, but no, he wanted to flaunt women around to hurt her. Hell, Selange was not a bad person because she had an affair. Hornier, than Jessica thought, but not mean-spirited. Besides, what woman hadn’t thought about fucking Nico? Shit, she had at one point. It just so happens, Selange fell victim to temptation. Had her cousin been around instead of traveling and spending long hours at work, maybe she wouldn’t have .
Crazy Nicky and Lou stayed close to the couple. Lou recognized the potential for this to get ugly and inched even closer. They were out in public and anything his boss did was certain to find its way on the internet or the news. His boss hardly lost his cool out in public, but this tempest with his ex-wife had reached a boiling point and Lou was afraid somebody might get hurt.
“Don’t tell her to shut-up, you’re not her father. Talk if you want Jess. He’s accustomed to bossing people around and getting what he wants and if he doesn’t…” Selange poked out her breasts and pouted, “baby has a temper-tantrum…isn’t that right?”
Alfonzo might’ve laughed under differ e nt circumstances , but tonight wasn’t one of them. Alfonzo took a deep breath, “You’re making a fool out of yourself, go home to the kids and don’t drink anymore it’s unattractive on you.”
“But when you do it, it’s what, attractive ? Go to hell!”
His eyes narrowed. His body straightened into a sharp vertical line. She talked reckless. His mandible clicked at the sound of Jessica laughing like a hyena, egging her on. “Hell is where you sent me or have you forgotten?” This wasn’t Selange. “Go home, get some coffee , you need it! ”
“Home?” Her eyes were shining . She’d turned from an angry drunk to a whimpering one. “We had a home. You and me. We were a family and you left!”
His words were spoken in Spanish. The sentences were quick and explosive. “You cheated on me goddammit!” H e took one step and stood directly in front of the intoxicated woman. “Y es , we sure did have a home but you screwed another man like a trick and broke it down. You have the audacity to stand here pointing the finger at me! ” The words were coming between clenched teeth and h e snarled , he was so goddamn pissed. “ Y ou fucking killed me and sent me to hell, do you understand that mujer, when will you ever understand what you did to me ? ”
Liquor releases inhibitions and uncensored thoughts , Sel ange ’s came out with a fury. She faced Alfonzo down Brooklyn style outside the upscale restaurant . It didn’t matter she stood an entire foot shorter or lacked large fists. Her weapon was truth and it often annihilate d the hardest of men. “I cheated . You’ve scream ed it to the world. My wife committed adultery and I’m a victim, boo- hoo - hoo ! But how many times did you cheat on me you sonovabitch? Oh, is that shock and indignation I see on your face? Good! You knew I was a good wife. I held down our home and you fucked around on me , but you can’t admit it . Yes, I know about the after party at the club. I heard it got wild, you were a stud with the ladies. Puerto Rico is a small island, word gets around. People talk. Oh, and what about the trips? The guys talk, too. Women aren’t the only ones who gossip. Let me fill you in Mr. Macho, men gossip, too. Oh yeah, t hen, there’s Kiki, who knows how many times you might’ve hit that, then
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