Cray walked in to a hotel that he owed after getting a phone call that his wife was at the hotel in a special room, with a special account. Malia was not alone and that was going to be surprise for him. Without warning he was walking into his own trap that he would pull on her a lot when she walked in the room unannounced. Yet he walked into the room while seeing his wife having a four some with different men, including with his best friend. He was in rage, he pulled and yanked all the men out of there quickly and roughly.
What are you doing? I come to this room and you are having sex with four men? Ugh, I feel disgusted right now.
Well, next time knock. Malia walked up to the drawer and poured herself a drink. Isn't that what you would tell me! When I see you doing the same thing, along with more then 4 women? I don't know why you men always, says humiliating things to the woman that you love and yet, walk in the same thing you do. It must be humiliating! Said Malia.
Cray closes his eyes, and then looked at her. I can't talk to you the way I want.
Malia
Like what? Abuse? Abuseful? Say dark humor things that you shouldn't.. I know you don't have remorse for what you do... So, why should I? Cause your a man?
Cray
You never know how I feel, I never told you.
Malia
Why you are here? If your not going to speak. Please leave, your ruining my fun with your pathetic little presences.
Cray
Where were you? Last night?
Malia
Where were you? Fucking other women?
Cray
DO NOT... I MEAN DO NOT ASK A QUESTION WITH A QUESTION.
Malia scoffs, walking to him, leaning to the side.
Malia
I don't owe you no explanation at all, you do what you do without warning, and I do what I do without fucking warning. You don't control me and I don't control you.
Cray looked at her but becoming distracted by her body, but Malia covered herself up where he couldn't see what was his any longer. He lost all respect from her. From that point on the love she had for him was going to go to other men, besides her husband. The one she felt attracted to, the one she felt closed with, until they disrespected her and it wasn't going to be "it happened, move on". Malia was close to committing murder but not quite. She wanted to be pushed to that edge where she couldn't come back from.
Cray
If I found out that you burned my grandfathers house down... I will make sure you will pay for it.
Malia
How? The last time I checked you had to have proof and that you don't have.
Cray
Don't worry. I will get it.
Malia
Please, cray. What else can you do to me?
Cray
Did you burn my house down?
Malia sipped her drink, dancing while standing in front of him. Cray left the room angry, hitting each wall as he walked down the hall. Malia danced. A man came out of the bathroom slowly. Malia smiles looking at him, while he walked closer to her. They kiss, dancing while they both stood in one spot.