Cake Love: All Things Payne(61)

"You’re disgusting Trevor, you know that! Ugh, what did I ever see in you? And to think I wanted to marry you."

What? Marry...him?

Both Trevor and I talk and stand at the same time right as Zooey returns with her coffee.

"Marry him?"

"Marry me?"

Morgana’s eyes become saucers as she gazes at me, then back at Trevor, and then landing on Zooey. "What are you doing here Henrik? Wait. Did you...did you set this up?" She points to Trevor as her head tilts in confusion at me.

"Yeah, he set up the whole thing April. I never wanted to do this. If you should be mad at anyone, be mad at him. Why don't you come back to my place? I get off in an hour and I can dry your tears." He reaches for Morgana's face and I immediately slap it away.

"Don’t' you f*cking touch her!"

I am trying not to do more damage to his body than a slap as I growl at him, when I turn to see Morgana hold up her hands.

“What is going on Henrik? Why is Morgana…Oh!” I watch as Zooey’s face morphs from surprise to disappointment and finally disgust upon realizing who Morgana is to me. Her eyes turn to Morgana as they glare daggers at her.

"This is f*cked up. You said you couldn't have me in your life Henrik, and yet here you are, sticking your hand where it doesn’t belong, and with Ms. Slut Hands obviously in your life! Did you see the video,” Morgana lowers her voice with her question and trains her eyes to the ground.

“Slut Hands? Why you disgusting bitch! At least I know a good thing when I see it and don’t run off to New York at the drop of a hat, swinging my big tits everywhere,” Zooey fumes at Morgana.

I wince at Zooey’s words and expect a catfight any moment. As I take a quick glance at Trevor, he has a tremendous grin on his face, lifting up his phone to film this. I quickly snatch the cell phone from his grasp and glare at him.

Morgana surprises me by smirking and then bringing her hands to her chest she starts to massage her breasts. “That’s right, I bring all the boys to my yard. Jealous much?”

Trevor whimpers as I watch Zooey roll her eyes.

“Really Henrik? This is what you want? Fine, you can have the condom wrapper-loving freak. I’m heading back to the office. You call me when you want to discuss the paperwork.”

Zooey starts to walk toward the door but stops and turns toward us just before pushing the glass revolving door. “I respect you as a business man Henrik, but your taste in women is bottom of the barrel.”

Zooey pushes through the glass door and out into the street.

“Slut.” Morgana folds her arms while watching Zooey leave.

"I’m sorry about Zooey. I want you to know I never gave her any indication I was interested in her. As for the video, no I haven't seen it. I just found out about your ex and his sleazy trick on you and I wanted him to apologize. You deserve better than that."

I lift my hand to touch her arm but she backs away waving me off.

"I need to leave. I have to get back to work. This is...I can't even think right now. Goodbye Trevor, it very much hasn't been a pleasure seeing you after all these years." She pauses before her eyes sear into mine. "Bye Henrik."

She turns and I watch her walk off and out the door. Her ass bouncing firmly even under her coat as she leaves. Not now, Captain Cock!

"Damn that woman still has a tight ass!" Trevor says right before my fist lands on his jaw.

He falls back on his seat and it tips back. Luckily for him, the wall prevents him from falling to the ground. Trevor rubs at his jaw, wincing in pain as he glares up at me. “What the f*ck dude!” he yells in that squeaky, pre-pubescent voice he never grew out of.

I glare down at him, my chest rising and falling rapidly. Then I realize he isn't worth it. Just a loser from Morgana's younger years, when she wasn't the confident smart woman she is today. Only problem is he stayed a loser. Unlucky for him he stayed an idiot too. I throw his phone at him.

"So, those women on your videos, do they know you filmed them? Did you have them sign a release form?"

His eyes go wide and in that moment, I know he tricked them just like Morgana.

"I...uh...that's none of your business."

He scrambles to get up and tries to walk away, but I’m faster, grabbing his arm and whispering in his ear, "No it's not, but it is their business. I think I recognized a few of them when I viewed your site last night. They would be very interested to know that there is a video of them having sex with you on your site. I'm also friends with a lawyer who could help them deal with their...feelings about all this."

I let him go as he yanks his arm away, trying to straighten his stance.

"I could sue you for abuse. I have witnesses." He nervously looks around the café at people who don't even notice us.

"I tell you what, if you take all those videos down and never post one again, I won't contact the women or my lawyer friend. That includes April's video. But, if you try and sue me, I won't hesitate to contact them and systematically destroy you."

Trevor is tapping his feet nervously and gritting his teeth.

"Fine! Fuck! Fine, *. I have to get back to work." He storms off as I smirk.

What an idiot.

I never looked at his website. I didn't even know he had one until he told Morgana that fifteen minutes ago. If I had seen the website, he would have never made the meeting with Morgana because he would be in the hospital right now.