Vacation gone wrong

“Man, it’s been a long day at work. I’m just ready to pack, relax, and catch this flight in the morning,” Manuel told Sophia when he came in the door. He hung his keys on the wall, slipped off his dirty work boots at the mat by the door not track dirt on the carpet. He made his way across the living room and into the kitchen and gave her a hug.

She was looking good in his T-shirt and her panties, and had the house smelling even better. What else could a man want after working eight hours on a construction site. A good meal, and some even better coochie. Sophia was basically his new flame, and he had the whole weekend planned out.

They were flying to Orlando staying at a nice resort, where they was gone relax and let their down. He worked all the time, so this was a much needed break for the two. He showered up, had his dinner, and later in the bed had her for dessert.

The next morning, Sophia got up and started posting her stories on social media. The two made it to the airport, had a clear flight, and landed without any issues. As they was walking through the airport, a woman and a child approached them.

Manuel became uneasy, recognizing the woman and immediately started scolding her. “Why the fuck are you here?”

“What you mean why the fuck I am here? I’m on vacation just like you. And you been dodging me, here,” Isabella went into her pocket and came out with a ziplock bag with a cotton swab and a container to put it in, “take the damn test like I been trying to get you to do.”

Manuel smacked the bag to the floor, “bitch I told you that ain’t my son when you was pregnant with him. That was five years ago, get over it already,” he yelled and the two were engaged in a heated back and forth until security came to intervene. “I’m outta here, fuck this! Baby let’s go,” he told Sophia and they left.

They got to their hotel and settled in. They didn’t really talk much about the situation because it was one they were both familiar with and chose to ignore. “Let’s go swimming baby,” Sophia suggested and she modeled off her bikini.

“Yeah, I need to take a dip and cool off,” Manuel agreed and the two headed down to the pool. It was packed, with some people in the pool and some poolside enjoying cocktails. Just as they were making their way to the pool, here comes Isabella and her son.

Isabella stalks Sophia on her social media page, so she knew their whereabouts. She was carrying a drink in her hand when she approached him. “You bastard! You ain’t shit running from your responsibilities, you’re a piece of shit!” She yelled out then threw her drink in his face and he pushed her and her muthafucking kid in the pool.