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« Don’t make me slap you. This is our last night together. » He pointed. « You, I and Donna are going to the club, after tomorrow who knows when we’ll see each other again. Everything will be via cell phone or email. So forget that shit ass movie. Let me help you get this shit done so we can go out. » He looked around. « Why didn’t your rich ass just pay someone to do this shit ? »

« I thought maybe my friends would come help me so we could have some quality time together. »

« First off did you ask anyone ? » Trey asked shaking his head to emphasis his point. « No you didn’t. No fool is going to volunteer to do this shit and especially since we had to pack ourselves. Shit you should have brought packers for all of us. »

Alyssa laughed she knew not to argue with Trey it was a no win situation. She along with Trey and Donna had spent a many night in this apartment laughing and crying it was only right that they spend their last night together before they went their separate ways.

« So we’ll meet at Temptations later tonight, and your ass better not try to get out of it… »

Alyssa couldn’t help but smile to herself.

It was eight o clock Saturday night Alyssa sat on her couch in her Wonder Woman tee shirt and boxers eating rum raisin ice cream and popcorn, while the man and woman on the screen rolled around in the sand a prelude to the mad passionate sex that would never be seen in the movie that was fifty years old. Trey had left an hour ago. They had finished the packing. The Salvation Army would pick everything up in the morning. Spooning up another scoop of ice cream she tried to concentrate on the movie.

If only she could find herself a sexy stud that wasn’t looking for commitment then maybe she could have some real hot and heavy sex on the beach. Popping another piece of popcorn in her mouth she pointed the remote at the TV as she scanned the channels for something else to watch instead …she found just the infomercial to complete her day….

« Are you lonely ? Dreaming of finding your soul mate ? Let us help you find that person. Here at Matches Made for Life we’ll help you find that special someone for you… »

« Blah blah… »Yeah right and some hard up pervert looking to rape and kill you… »…Bringggg Brigggg. She picked up the phone. « Hello. »

« What are you doing ? »

Alyssa recognized Donnas’ voice instantly. « Nothing much, just watching TV. »

« Ok I know Trey spoke to you earlier. So why aren’t you getting dressed. »

« Donna. »

« Don’t Donna me ! Get dressed and let’s go have a few drinks. »

Staying in was not an option with Donna she would come over to the apartment and make her get dressed. « OK I’m going to get ready. »She hung up. Rising from the couch she walked to her bed room. In search of something sexy to put on.

An hour later they entered the clubs foyer, The loud music greeted them as it vibrated the floors, walls, and their eardrums. She had finally found something to wear after opening up three boxes. Deciding on a white pair of Proenza jeans and ruffle front red halter. She topped off with her favorite Charlotte Olympia Red and pink five inch platform sandals. Her hair and makeup done to perfection, it was on. She looked hot. She finally given in and decided to have some fun after all it was her last night in Philly she might as well go out with a bang.

The club was filled with electricity, men and women gyrating in unison to the music, while the multicolored spot lights beamed down and zig zagged back and forth across the crowd. The men were out tonight. Scanning the crowd she checked out the prospects it was some cuties in the house. Entering the crowded floor she noticed the men checking them out. « Let’s get a drink and find Trey. »Alyssa searched the crowd.

«  His text said he would be upstairs in the back. »Donna shouted over the loud music. Alyssa followed as Donna led her upstairs to the second level where they spotted Trey sitting in the VIP section. Waving to get his attention he walked over to greet them.

«  Smooches. » He gave them each his customary fake kiss not wanting to ruin their makeup. « You both look, FABULOUS. » He said as he waved for them to follow.

The table they sat at was perfect just above the dance floor. They could see all the action. It was set up by Trey’s friend and lover Victor who was a manager. Alyssa disliked him with a passion, yes he had hooked them up and it was certain Trey was paying for it because nothing was ever free with Victor a master at using and a manipulating. Trey was too good for him. Trey was headed to New York as a brooker , and Victor was latching on for the ride . She didn’t like Victor one bit at 6ft 2 with brown hair and blue eyes his boyish good looks hid the slim ball that he really was. He always went to great effort to make her feel uncomfortable placing his hands on in between her thight of rubbing against her breast has he made innuendos about a three some. She hated him. «  Hi Alyssa baby. You miss me ? »

She moved to make space but he held the side of her pants as he bit at her shoulder. « Stop it Victor. » Trying not to make a scene she smiled nudging him away.

« I can’t help it …you bring the straight guy out in me. You might even be able to steal me from Trey. » Alyssa looked over at Trey. He apparently understood the look on her face.

« Vic baby you really want me to whip that ass tonight ? Don’t you ? You better remember your mine and get away from my girl like that. » Alyssa watched as Trey pulled Victor away from her.

« Baby you know me…I like having a little fun. » Alyssa watched as Victor kissed Trey than turned back to her.

«  You guys enjoy yourselves the drinks are on me ok and Alyssa I hope to get a dance later. »

I would crawl through glass first. She thought. « Sure later. » She said lied.