Feed a Cold III

Victoria couldn't believe her eyes. But straddling a woman right before her, was her ex; Nelson Brown. Her mouth hung open in shock.

“Toria?" He calls her again, his voice laced with surprise.

The lady underneath him groaned. She was obviously pissed by the interference. “Don't stop, please...."

Victoria shuddered and quickly finds her way out of the bathroom.

Running out she bums into the man from earlier. “Ready for me?" He asked with a sexy grin on his face.

Without uttering a word, Victoria pushed past him. She needed to get out of here, right now. Her eyes quickly hovers around the dim lit room, looking for Eunice. She needed them to leave. She had a baby to tend to. She was a mother and a wife, what on earth was she thinking when she agreed to come here?

“Toria?"

She heard that familiar voice call her again. She trembled. No! She can't talk to him. She doesn't want to. She didn't trust herself enough.

“Toria where on earth have you been?" He continued.

She turned around, and