by Lucinda John
“You wanted to meet so what’s up, I got shit to do,” I snapped with the roll of my eyes.
“Chill the fuck out, I’m just here to set some shit straight. In fact, I should have been did this but I was caught the fuck up to handle the shit. I know your hormones are fucking with you, but get fly out the mouth again at me and watch I nut up on your ass,” he snarled, causing his mutt to smirk.
“I just wanted to let you both know that there won’t be any funny business. I understand you could be carrying his child and if you are, he will do what he has to do for the baby, but that’s as far as it will go,” Karrueche said, feeling herself.
“Oh, so you bold now? Where was this boldness when you was getting your ass beat by your former baby daddy’s wife? See side bitches like you, I can’t take seriously.” I giggled.
The mug Smoke wore tickled me. This nigga was pissed that I put his little Chinese Barbie in her place. If he thought, I was going to sit down and let her talk to me crazy. That motherfucker had another thing coming.
“You are on that rah rah bullshit, but my wife told you what was up and that’s that. You can keep that spot you staying in, and there is a safe that I left unlocked with a few dollars to handle what you need to. When you get far enough in your pregnancy, the doctor will be able to perform the DNA test and I want it done. I need to make sure that baby, which I doubt is mine, came from my nut sack,” he replied.
“You get with this bitch and now all of a sudden my baby isn’t yours?” I asked as I pretended to be mad.
“Nah, a nigga did research and your shit isn’t adding up correctly, so try the fuck again. Now there is a slim chance that could be my baby and that is the only reason we’re even having this conversation. Now I don’t know what type of fuck shit you got going on, but it isn’t going to fly ma,” he said, causing my blood to boil.
“Fuck you and your fake ass bitch!” I spat.
“Yeah iight,” he said waving me off. “You’re dismissed. Me and my bad ass bitch are about to eat us some of this fire ass shrimp, steak, and lobster,” he arrogantly said.
“Bae, you see what you want to eat?” He asked Karrueche as if I wasn’t standing there.
They just skimmed through the menu and went about their business as I wasn’t sitting here looking lost. Picking up my face and my bag, I got up to walk away but not before bumping into the pitcher of water and watching it fall in Karrueche’s laps.
“Oops.” I giggled.
What I didn’t expect was for Karrueche to jump out of her seat like some reform ninja and pull me back by my hair. She spun me around and punched me two times in the face until Smoke was able to pull her off me. By this time, security was now in the room trying to get in between us.
“This isn’t over yet!” I snapped.
“Pregnant or not, fuck with me and you’ll get dealt with,” she replied.
Damn this hoe has gotten real bold fucking with Shantika’s ass. She was walking around, pistol whipping and jumping on bitches like she was THAT bitch. Unlike Draya, I was going to handle her ass accordingly, her and Smoke met the right motherfucking one!
* * *
With my pistol in my hand, I sat in my car outside of this bitch’s apartment. I was dressed in all black, with my hoodie pulled tightly around my head. I made sure my gloves were on before getting out the car and walking into the cool night air. I discreetly walked over to the door and jimmied the locks until it popped open.
I made my way through the house until I heard water running in the bathroom. Making my way to the bathroom, I slowly pushed the door opened and stood in the doorway with my gun trained on the outline of the person taking a shower. I knew she was home alone because I spent two hours staking out the house before actually going in.
I watched the thick figure, bend over to wash her legs before spreading them and washing in between. She was so engrossed with singing Beyoncé’s ‘Love On Top’ that blasted from The JBL speakers that she didn’t even notice me. Spinning underneath the showerhead, she made sure the soapsuds were gone before she turned off the water and reached for her towel.
I moved out of the way with my back against the wall to avoid her noticing me. I listened carefully as she hummed to the song as she brushed her teeth. The strong smell of her body wash was too much causing me to get nauseous. I had to hold my hand over my mouth to keep from gagging.
It’s show time, I thought as I heard her walking towards the door. I grabbed her with my hand over her mouth, placing the cool steel to her temple. Her muffled cries could be heard as I dragged her body to the nearest bedroom. Her towel fell when I threw her on the bed, causing her titties to bounce up and down.
“Scream and I will blow your motherfucking head off!” I yelled, before cocking my gun back.
“Wh-a-a-at do you want?” She cried.
“I want to know why the fuck you’ve been following me. Who sent you?” I asked her.
Since the day I was leaving Geek’s house, I noticed this Honda trailing me. One particular day, I decided to flip the script and follow her home. I wanted to know why she was following me and for whom.
“I’m not working for anyone, I swear!” She cried.
“Don’t fuck with me,” I said before firing my gun and allowing the bullet to shatter a vase that was sitting on the dresser. Since the silencer was screwed on to my gun, the only sound that was heard was the glass shattering.
“I’m not, I swear.”
“Then why the fuck are you following me?”
“I’ve been messing with Geek for a while now. The only reason, I’ve been following everyone around is because I was trying to figure out how to get rid of Karrueche and Draya. I want him to myself, but things started getting interesting.”
“How so?” I asked.
“I started seeing people following Tommy around while he was with Geek. Something told me to focus on Tommy and when I did, I watched Journi murder him,” she said causing my heart to stop.
“What the fuck did you just say?”
“I witnessed Journi murder Tommy. I was going to tell Geek everything, but lately he’s been blowing me off.”
Hearing that Journi was the one behind Tommy’s murder had me seeing red.
“Do you know why he did it?” I asked.
“I’m guessing that those private investigators that’s been trailing behind him found out that he was the one behind setting Shantika’s house on fire.” She shrugged.
“Get dressed!” I barked.
With my gun still trained on her, I watched as she walked over to her closet to find something to wear. She pulled out a pair of sweats and a tank top. After putting on the clothes, she grabbed a pair of Nikes, and slipped them on her feet.
“Leave that shit, all you need is your keys,” I said once she tried to reach for her purse.
I shoved my gun in the small of her back and patted her down to make sure she didn’t have any weapons in her clothing. Once she was cleared, I placed a piece of tape around her mouth and pushed her ass in the trunk of my car. Sending Geek a 911 text to meet me at an abandoned apartment complex, I drove to the location and waited for him.
“What’s up?” Geek said as he finally arrived.
“Damn nigga, I called you three hours ago. What the fuck took you so long?”
“Man, my bad. You know that I’m still fucked up behind Tommy’s death. Then I found out Smoke shut my lab down. I don’t have a connect to make pills for or even the equipment. On top of all that shit, Draya found out that she is pregnant,” he replied, running his hands through his dreads.
“You mean to tell me Smoke cut you off? What did Stacks have to say about that shit?”
“That nigga told me not to call his line with bullshit, and that it was Smoke running shit. I’m tired of that nigga too.” He stressed. “How far are you in getting that shit done?” He asked.
“I’m real close as a matter of fact, I found out who killed Tommy,
” I said.
“Who?”
“Journi.”
“How the fuck do you know that?!” He asked, pissed off.
I popped my trunk and told him to follow me. Pulling my gun out, I told the bitch to get out. When she did, Geek’s eyes grew as wide as saucers.
“Eyanna, what the fuck is going on?” Geek asked.
“Tell him what you told me,” I said to her.
I studied Geek’s facial expression as Eyanna told him everything she told me. The anger was evident all over his face and he tried to wrap his head around everything he had just heard. I could see the veins on the side of his neck twitch as he eyes grew three shades darker.
“I am going to kill this nigga!” He snapped.
“We will get him, trust me,” I told him as we went over our plan.
Chapter 19
Karrueche
“Mmm,” I moaned, feeling Smoke’s lips around my clit.
I arched my back and pulled his head deeper between my legs. Wrapping my legs around my neck, I held him in place so he wouldn’t go anywhere. Smoke was eating my pussy, as he did every morning. Since Smoke moved in with me, he has been waking me every morning to some fire head and breakfast in bed.
“Ahhhhhhhhh shiiiiiiit, daddy!!!!” I cried out as I came long and hard.
“What are you doing to me?” I asked as he licked me dry.
“I’m treating my queen like royalty,” he smirked before helping me up, in a sitting position.
With my back against the headboard, he fed me a meal that consisted of blueberry pancakes, cheese eggs, and turkey bacon. He made sure I ate every crumb before bringing the orange juice to my lips. Once he was done taking care of me, I slipped my head between his legs and took care of him.
* * *
“What are your plans today?” He asked while we took a shower.
We had just finished engaging in three rounds of hot steamy sex, and now we were finally washing our bodies.
“My sister’s baby shower,” I replied.
“I’m glad you and your folks are making up. It’s always good to have family around,” he said.
I finally decided to forgive my mother and give her a chance. Things started rocky, but eventually it got better. She would call me every day and we would spend the weekends hanging out. It felt good having a mother. She spoiled me rotten and it was just like having my dad back. It was crazy how I lost a parent and gained another, God ways a real funny like that.
“That’s what’s up. Check me out, I gotta go out of town for three days to handle some shit,” he said causing me to frown.
“Don’t do that baby. You know I would love to take you with me, but you just started classes. I’m not trying to have you miss a day,” he said.
That’s why I loved him, he put so much effort into my education that it was crazy. He would host study sessions at the house to prepare me for my tests. He even went as far as setting up an award system for me where every time I would bring home an ‘A’ I would get some diamonds.
“I know, I’m just going to be missing you like crazy,” I sadly replied.
“You still have Shantika,” he said.
“I know,” I replied.
I already knew Shantika was going to decline my offer to go to the baby shower so I wasn’t going to bother and ask her. Ever since she and Journi broke up, her social life went downhill, and it was all about work now. Once she renovated Journi’s house and got rid of everything that reminded her of him, she changed. She was at that bank from eight in the morning until closing, putting in long hours so she wouldn’t have to go home alone to an empty house..
“Now, be a good girl and give daddy a kiss,” he said, puckering up his lips.
I placed my lips to his and we shared a deep kiss before getting out of the now ice cold shower. I was walking around the room naked helping Smoke pack his bag when I felt his hand slap my ass hard, causing it to jiggle.
“Damn, look at all that cake you got, ma,” he said coming behind me.
“Why do you wanna play? You already have my pussy sore now my ass is stinging,” I snapped.
“Ohhhhh, daddy is sorry,” he said rubbing on my pussy causing me to moan.
“Nooooo, stooooop,” I whined once he entered two fingers into my wetness.
Now it made sense as to why Smoke’s sex drive had reached a high. He was going out of town and needed his fix to hold him over until he got back. Never being selfish with the pussy, I allowed my man to fuck me how he wanted even though it meant I wasn’t going to be able to walk once we were done.
* * *
Messing around with Smoke, I was now almost two hours late to my sister’s baby shower. I quickly loaded the last of my gifts in my trunk and jumped in my car. Just like I thought, when I extended the invitation for Shantika to attend with me, she declined by saying she had to go to work. I knew she was off but I decided not to probe further. I made a mental note to stop by her place to give her a piece of my mind and a plate of food once the baby shower was over.
When I arrived to the hall, everything was decorated beautifully. It was a yellow and white themed with flowers that looked elegant. It didn’t strike me a baby shower, but to each its own, I thought as I walked around. One of the attendants grabbed the gift from my hands and placed it on the gift table. It didn’t make a difference if I brought one or not because there were five huge tables filled with presents; which I’m sure my sister didn’t need. I’ve been baby shopping with her and she had everything already.
I walked over to where everyone was standing in front of the stage. Curiosity got the best of me so I went to see what all the commotion was. When I made it over to the stage, my heart dropped. My sister was standing on stage next to Dale. She was holding out her ring and he had his hand wrapped securely around her perfect baby bump.
I started to feel sick when my mother got on stage to congratulate them on their baby and engagement. How could my sister’s baby daddy, well now fiancé be such a dog? The same nigga I was laying up with is now also the father of my nephew. This was starting to feel like déjà vu as I stood there and watched the scene before me in disgust.
To my left I spotted Dale’s mother and sister, who looked like it pained them to be there. I thought of being messy and saying something to them, but this wasn’t the time or place. Just as I was about to turn on my heels and leave, my mother called my name. I turned around and was faced with the conniving bastard himself.
“Hey, where were you? You missed the engagement,” my sister said with a bright smile on her face.
“My boyfriend was going out of town and I had to drop him off to the airport, you know how traffic can be,” I said fidgeting my fingers.
“Oh. Well I want you meet Dillan’s father and my now fiancé, Dale.” She smiled introducing me to a man that I knew all too well.
“You don’t say?” I smirked, causing him to shift uncomfortably.
“Yes, do you two know each other?” She asked noticing the exchange.
“Well Dale, do you know me?” I asked, with my hand propped on my hips. All eyes were on us, including those that belonged to his mother and sister.
“Karrueche what happened? I haven’t seen you in ages,” Dale’s sister smirked.
Oh, she wanted to be a petty patty, I thought.
“I have just been around,” I shrugged.
“Someone get to talking here!” My sister yelled.
“Baby, calm down, you’re stressing out my son. Ignore this woman because clearly this is a ploy, hell my sister probably put her up to this,” he said causing me to frown.
“A ploy? Was it a ploy when you were in my bed, or when you had my ass in the air licking my pussy while you tattooed this tiger on my ass?” I snapped.
“Karrueche, the language,” my mother sternly said.
“Listen, I had no idea Dale was the sick bastard that impregnated you, if I did I would have told you sooner.
Dale and I have been seeing each other for a few months now, and we just recently broke things off,” I said to my sister putting it all out on the line.
“When I asked you, why were you in the courtroom that day, you told me you were there picking her up for your sister because she had to go to work,” my mother spoke up.
“The lies you tell,” I smirked.
“Listen baby, I can explain,” he stuttered.
“My sister? Really?” My sister shrieked with tears streaming from her eyes.
“It was never my intention to hurt you and I’m sorry if I ruined your day, but I just felt obligated to tell you the truth,” I apologized to my sister.
When she didn’t reply, I said my goodbyes to everyone and left. When I got to my car, I pulled out my phone to give Shantika the tea while it was still hot. I connected my phone to my car’s Bluetooth, and then backed out of the parking spot while waiting for Shantika to answer the phone.
“Hello?”
“Bitch, let me give you this tea!” I yelled out.
“Bitch what happened?” She asked sounding like she was power walking.
“You running?” I asked
“No. I’m trying to hurry up and make it to my office,” she replied. “Now what’s the tea?”
“Girl tell me why, Dale is my sister’s baby daddy! I yelled out.
“Nooooo!” She squealed.
“Yes, bitch. I walked in there and saw them on stage all hugged up, announcing their engagement and shit.”
“That motherfucker is engaged?”
“Yes, bitch. Then he had the nerve to try to play me in front of everybody like he didn’t know who the fuck I was!”
“What did you do?” She anxiously asked.
“I put that motherfucker on blast, that’s what the fuck I did. I think she is still going to fuck with him though.” I shrugged.
