In the Life by Will Blue Page A

didn't answer. I just kept going.
     
    After the restaurant, I decided to go straight back to the hotel. Morris and Curtis had gone clubbing with some of the other cast members, but I didn't feel up to it. Even though it was our last night in California, I just wanted to go to bed for some reason. I had planned to spend all morning and afternoon with Morris before our evening flight. Morris said he had something special planned for my last day. I couldn't wait to see what that was.
     
    When morning came, I was ready to see my guy. I woke up and hopped right into the shower. I could tell that Curtis must have had fun clubbing with celebrities because his ass was still knocked the fuck out. After getting dressed and ready, I tried to call Morris to see what was up, but he did not answer the phone. I didn't know if I should go downstairs and partake in the continental breakfast the hotel offered. Who knows, maybe Morris had brunch plans made up already. However, after an hour or two of waiting for a callback, I caved. The breakfast was over, but there was a Burger King in walking distance of the hotel. I figured that, much like Curtis, Morris must have partied a little bit too hard and maybe even had a hangover.
     
    I ate my food in the room and watched some television. Finally, Morris called while I was watching old Saved by the Bell episodes.
     
    "Hey baby. What you doing?"
     
    "Waiting for you," I responded. I looked over to Curtis and he was still dead to the world.
    "You got me bored waiting for you."
     
    "Oh. Umm baby…" I knew I wasn't going to like what Morris was about to say next. I could hear it in his voice. Something wasn't right.
     
    "Yes? What's wrong? We are hanging out today, right?"
     
    "Baby…"
     
    "So, what is stopping you now?"
     
    "The director wants to reshoot the kidnapping scene that we shot last week. He decided he wanted it to happen during daylight instead of at night. I don't know how long this all will take, but you know you are more than welcomed to come to the set and watch."
     
    "Watch?" I wasn't happy it all, but I had to understand. It wasn't his fault. However, I was still feeling salty about the whole thing.
     
    I did end up going to see Morris. To my dismay, the director had called for a closed set so you can imagine the fun that I was having. Curtis had stayed back at the hotel. I had predicted right. He had the hangover from hell. I was about to go back to join him, but I was stopped before I could leave.
     
    "So I see that you are still here." I looked over to see Breion walking towards me. He was looking too sexy. There was something about him that really turned me on. He had a swagger about him and we all know there is nothing sexier than a fine nigga with a swagger.
     
    "Yeah, but I leave today. I had come down here to see Morris, but…"
     
    "He is on a closed set." Breion finished my statement and I nodded.
     
    "I guess I should be getting back to the hotel. I mean, I need to make sure all my stuff is packed and everything. Hopefully, Morris will be done in time enough to take me and my boy Curtis to the airport."
     
    "It’s possible however, I know if I was your man, I would make sure that I would have more than enough time for you. You definitely wouldn't be wandering around some movie set waiting for me." Breion licked his lips and I almost came in my pants. But what was he trying to imply about me and Morris. I think he read what I was thinking through my eyes. "Yeah, I know that Morris is your man. I can see it in the way you look at him."
     
    "Am I that obvious?"
     
    "Naw, you're not. But it’s easy to pick up if you are someone like me who is captivated by your every move." I know that this conversation is leading to nowhere good, but I couldn't help myself. Like I said earlier, there was just something so sexy about this man. You could even hear it in his music. It’s like he exhaled sensuality.
     
    "You watch me like that?"
     
    "Yeah… I do."
     
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