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.