“Please! I'm so sorry!” she cried, tears running down her cheeks, smearing her makeup.
“My sister considered you a friend. She would’ve gave you anything you asked for,” said Ty.
“I'm so sorry!” She cried. “Benzi!” She called out for her man, but Tyshawn had cut her off.
“FUCK Benzi! You want a Benzi?" He walked to the trunk, pulled dude out and dropped him on the ground next to her.
“You plot together, you die together.” Ty put a bullet in both of their heads.
Chapter Sixteen
"Dirt done. You need to head back up North before the pigs come snooping,” Shad told him.
“I’m already knowing big dawg. Thanks for everything,” said Ty.
“No doubt. Lay low for a while.” Shad told him.
“You know it.” He dapped his boy up and he and Carlie got on the road.
The ride was silent until Carlie’s phone rang. She spoke in French, so he had no idea what she was talking about. All he knew, was that the mood changed. Listening to his gut feeling, he sent Megan a text telling her to get some info on Carlie. She had asked him why and before he could send a message back snapping, she had said never mind, she was on it.
“You ok?” she asked.
“Yea I'm good. A l’il tired. You?”
“Same.”
“You gotta tell me how to get to your house,” said Ty.
"I was actually thinking of going your way. A friend of mine called to let me know she's visiting. I was gonna go see her. She's at the Hyatt? You know where that is up North, near your town?”
“Oh yea, that's heading my way. I got you.”
He checked his phone to see if Megan had texted him anything and noticed he didn't have any service. Weird, he had service on the way there, what was different now? He didn't sweat it, though, he just kept driving.
Meanwhile:
“Why the Fuck isn't he answering?” Meghan was on the other end snapping.
Megan was blowing Ty’s phone up! Word on the street was: Carlie was dirty. Known for setting niggas up, as well. Her and some Haitian Nigga from Boston.
“Fuck it!” Meghan said to herself.
She grabbed her mom's car keys and sped off toward his house. She didn't know where he was, but she figured he should be close to home by now.
“Come on Tyshawn, answer the goddamn phone!” She kept trying him.
She nearly ran a red light, looking at her phone. She slammed on her breaks just in time to be missed by another driver, who was honking his horn dramatically.
“Oh whatever! You alive ain’t you?” She yelled out the window. “A bitch ain't even hit you! Shit!”
As she waited in the middle of the street for the light to turn green, she spotted Ty’s car pulling into the Hyatt. She thought to hell with that stoplight and sped off. She flew into the parking lot so fast, she almost hit Ty’s car!
“The fuck!” He said, squinting his eyes. “Megan?”
“Get out!” Meghan shouted.
She barely put her mom’s car in park before she jumped out and ran to the passenger side of his car and snatched the door open.
“This bitch is dirty! Get out, bitch!” Meghan demanded.
Tyshawn jumped out and ran to grab Megan.
“What you talking bout Meg?” he asked her.
“She setting niggas up, too! You remember Zoe from Boston? That's her dude!” Meg was frantic.
She was crying and yelling at him. He hugged her, figuring since she was pregnant she was just being overly emotional, but for her it was deeper than that. When he turned around to see what the fuck was up with Carlie, the bitch was gone. He scanned the parking lot to see if he would spot her, but there was no sign of her anywhere.
“It's alright. Let's take your mom her car before she kills both of us,” said Ty.
“Shut up.” she said, laughing in between her sobs.
Ty followed her back to her mom’s crib.
He waited out in the driveway for Megan to come out and tell him bye, instead, she came out with an overnight bag. He didn't question her, he just drove.
“You need to pick better company.” she told him.
“I know,” he said quietly.
“What happened with the dude and Sasha?” she asked.
He looked at her, then back at the road. She knew what that meant.
“My goodness, Tyshawn.” She looked at him.
Pulling up to the entrance gate, he entered his code. Around his circular driveway, he saw his niggas all posted up. They made sure everything was good before they left him and Meghan alone, and told him to call if anything went down. They had niggas posted up the block as well.
“You hungry?” she asked him.
“Not really. I'm just tired. Ima take a shower,” said Ty.
“And you're gonna eat, too, so go head and wind down. Ima make you something.”
He didn't argue, he just smiled, shook his head and went upstairs. When he finished showering, she was already upstairs with his food and a beer. She made him tacos, the only thing his ass loved to eat.
She made him tell her everything that happened and I mean EVERYTHING. She got pissed off when he told her about him and Carlie’s encounter, which started an argument because he brought up her being pregnant.
“Fuck outta here Tyshawn. You know damn well I'm not fucking pregnant! Are you dumb!”
“So what the hell you said it for!?” he asked her.
“To see if you gave a shit! And to see if you would do something even dumber than being with that bitch Cash and…well…” She threw her hands up and rolled her eyes.
“So you’d rather play games than just tell me how the hell you feel!?” he asked.
She saw him starting to get heated. She hated when he got like that so she lowered her tone and tried to touch his face
“Don’t touch me,” he said quietly.
“Relax. You already know how I feel about you. You know that.” She touched his face again. He didn’t stop her this time.
“Regardless, tell me,” he said.
“I love you.” She grabbed his face and kissed him. He kissed her back, passionately. He pulled her down on top of him and squeezed her ass cheeks as they kissed.
She slid her tongue in his mouth and sucked on his bottom lip, moaning with desire. Tyshawn moaned back. He loved this girl and he knew it. He was about to show her just how much.
He pick her up and laid her on her his bed on her back. He pulled both her arms up above her head and held her wrists together with one hand. She didn’t put up a fight. She looked at him with passion in her eyes.
Ty pulled her shirt up with his other hand and snatched off her bra, fully exposing her large, honey-brown breasts and dark nipples. He knelt down and began to lick and suck on them, still holding Meghan’s hands above her head. With his free hand, he massaged her breasts one by one as he licked her around her nipples, causing her to moan and sigh with pleasure.
“Oh Ty! Shit!” she said, closing her eyes and putting her head back.
Ty took his free hand and slid her shorts down to her thighs.
“No draws?” he asked her, seeing her shaved crotch fully exposed.
“You know I don’t wear no damn draws, Ty!” Meg giggled.
He took slid his hand down to her clit and began to rub on her “love button” (as he liked to call it).
“Mmmm…yes,” Meghan moaned. “you know just how to get me wet, Ty.”
Ty pulled her shorts all the way off and spread her long, slender legs apart, rubbing the skin of her soft thighs in the process.
“Your skin is so fuckin amazing,” he told her.
Then he dove head first between her legs and started licking and sucking on her clit.
“Ohhh…yes! Ty!” Meghan cried out in pleasure. She arched her back and grabbed his head.
Ty slid two fingers inside her and applied pressure to her g-spot while he sucked on her clit, bringing her to the peak of her orgasm
.
“Oh fuuuucckk, I’m gonna…” Meghan legs began to shake and she raised her hips in the air, pushing her crotch into Ty’s face. She held onto his head as her orgasm wracked thru her body.
“Yesssssss!” she cried out as her body tensed up. Then it relaxed as her climax began to subside.
“Oh, Ty!” she said, breathing hard.
When she opened her eyes, Ty was on the bed, butt-ass naked with his dick standing at full attention.
Meghan crawled over to him on her knees and took his hard dick into her mouth.
“Ooh yeah, suck this dick, baby,” he said softly, “you know what I like.”
Meghan took his dick deep in her mouth, swallowing it down until she could feel the head in the back of her throat. Ty moaned and groaned, grabbing her head while he fucked her face.
When he could feel himself starting to get close, he stopped her.
“Turn dat ass around and lemme hit it from the back,” he told her. Meghan obliged.
Ty groaned with delight as he slid into her. He squeezed her thick ass cheeks as he started fucking her from behind. Meghan sighed and moaned and grabbed at the bed sheets. Ty picked up the pace, ramming into her harder and faster until he felt his orgasm building. Then, he quickly pulled out of her pussy and shot his cum all over her ass cheeks and arched back.
“Aahhh shiittt!” he said, holding his dick in his hand as the last of his cum dripped out onto Meghan’s ass.
Then he collapsed onto the bed beside her.
Chapter Seventeen
Megan had been at Tyshawn’s house for a whole week. She told her mom if Cory came by, to tell him she was out of town. She told him she didn't wanna be with him anymore and he went crazy, threatening to beat her ass when he saw her, the whole nine.
She was low key scared to go anywhere without Ty, of course she knew he wasn't gonna let anything happen to her, but still. Cory had put his hands on her before and she didn't wanna deal with that now that they weren't together.
“What time you want me to pick you up?” Ty asked.
“Uhh, the same time you always pick me up what you mean?”
“I thought you said you had a test or some shit you had to stay after for?”
“Oh shit! damnit Ty!” said Meghan.
“What!? What I do?”
“Nothing, just showing you care.” She smiled.
"Get the fuck outta here.” He smiled and sucked his teeth.
“You are, and it’s so cute! I love it.” She kissed him on the cheek.
“Gimme a real kiss so I can get outta here. I'll be back in a few.” He said as he tugged on her purse strap.
“Ok babe. See you later, Queenie.” She got out the car and went to class.
Queen was Ty’s dog. She had an appointment to be groomed. Tyshawn took her in once a week to get her nails trimmed, teeth cleaned and any extra hairs she might have grown clipped. As he left Meghan’s school, he could've sworn he'd spotted a familiar face. Checking his rearview, nothing seemed unordinary, and he thought maybe he was just tripping. He turned up his stereo and proceeded.
Suddenly, his phone rang. It was unfamiliar number, but he answered it anyway.
“Hello?” he said.
“Hey, have you heard from Sasha?” a female voice he didn’t recognize was on the line.
“Who is this?” Ty asked.
“Oh my bad, I'm Cindy, her sister.”
“Nah, I haven't heard from her,” Ty said, without missing a beat.
“Ok. If you hear anything will you give me call? Nobody’s heard from her in a week, so we're just kinda worried,” the female said.
“Ok. If I hear anything I'll let you know,” Ty replied.
“Thanks.” The chick hung up.
Well, he didn't exactly lie, he hadn't heard from her. Whatever. He had more important shit to do, like get his baby dolled up.
“Hey, Queen!”
Queen was always excited to see Ms. Gale at the groomers. She always took great care of her.
“So what are we doing today, the usual?”
Ms. Gale always made him feel a little bashful. Every time she talked to him he would smile and feel like a little kid. He kind of had a thing for older women.
“Yea, I guess whatever she usually gets. Just make sure she comes back to me.”
“Ooh we take great care of our Queen here. She's in good hands.” Ms. Gale smiled.
“Alright so, I'll be back in about an hour?”
“Yep. That works, she's always started as soon as she gets here so it shouldn't be too long of a wait.”
“Ok. See you soon.” Ty left.
He really had nothing to do while he waited for his girls to be ready for pick up, so he decided to go to the mall and look around. He wanted to get Megan something nice, just for being her. She was always there for him, she gave him great advice, and got him on track whenever he started slipping. She was just down for him in every way possible, and he appreciated that more than she knew.
“Can I see this bracelet right here please?” He was at a jewelry store.
“Sure.” The jeweler took the bracelet out.
“How many stones?” Ty asked.
“There's over five carats here. 14k, diamond linked.”
“This is nice. How much is it?”
“Uhh.” The jeweler checked the price. “It’s $4,899 roughly, plus tax.” Ty whistled.
“Would you get this as a gift for someone?” he asked the jeweler.
“Someone? With my salary, no. Maybe if that someone was my wife.” The jeweler chuckled.
“Hmm. She's worth it.” Ty smiled at the thought of Meghan.
Ms. Gale had called and let him know Queen was ready around the same time Megan had texted him and said she would be ready in 20 minutes. Excellent timing. He had a plan for them tonight. They would go home, get dressed up, go downtown to a nice dinner and relax. She deserved it all. Tyshawn picked up Queen and headed to Meghan’s school. It had been well over 20 minutes and he was starting to get impatient.
“Where you at, yo!” he snapped into the phone.
“Come to my classroom. Hurry up!” She sounded scared and upset.
The sound of her voice made Ty a li’l uneasy. He put Queen on her leash and walked towards the classroom. As he got closer, he could see Cory standing at the door like he was waiting on Megan to come out. Cool ass Tyshawn walked right up on the Nigga like he wasn't even standing there, opened the door to the classroom and told her:
“Let’s go, babe.” He had a smile on his face.
When she came to the door, he took her hand and the look on her face made him mad as hell! He hated the fact that she was scared of that Nigga. She had no reason to be as long as he was alive.
“Yo, you serious Meghan!? You gonna choose this Nigga over me? You a bird bitch!” Cory shouted.
Tyshawn went to turn around, but Megan stopped him.
“Keep walking,” she said.
“I'm tired of this Nigga, Meg.” He said, almost laughing, he was so mad.
Cory followed them all the way to the parking lot, talking shit.
“My dude, I don't know you, but your best bet is to keep it moving.” Ty said.
“You right Nigga! You don't know me or that bitch!”
“Call her another bitch.” Ty was losing his patience.
He jiggled Queens leash a l’il bit, but she was already on it. Every time Cory opened his mouth she growled and slowed her pace. If he had've walked up on them any closer, she would've chewed his ass right the fuck up.
“Man, Fuck that bit- "
He ain't even get the word out before Queen charged him. She came off the leash like a sprinter off the block! She didn't go for his leg either, she went straight for the nuts. Had his ass on the ground kicking and screaming, crying the bitch he kept calling Meghan.
“Queen!” He commanded, kissing his lips at her, and just like that, she was back at his side and all three of them walked to the car like nothing ever
happened.
“Put ya dude in his place, asap, before it becomes a problem, Meghan.” He was dead serious.
“Okay, Ty.” Meghan looked down.
“I'm serious.”
“I said ok!”
“Yea, ok.”
Chapter Eighteen
“Are we an item?”
“What u mean?”
“Exactly what I said.”
Megan texted Tyshawn in the middle of his afternoon workout wanting to know what the hell they were doing. She had been in her feelings ever since he’d taken her on that date.
“Why u texting me about it instead of just talking to me?”
“Don't get snappy. I just wanna know because I'm not putting up with no groupies, hoes, exes, or partying while I'm here at jhome being faithful.”
“You let me know what u wanna do,” Ty told her.
“Really?”
He didn't even text back, just sat his phone down and continued his workout. He had a couple drops to make that day and he had some gardening to do at the grow house. Flin could never get the plants from the pot, to the ground without fucking up the roots, so Tyshawn always had to make the transfers. Plus, Flin was out of town hosting some science talent show shit, so Ty didn't have the time or patience to deal with her bitch fits. When he got to the grow house he noticed the door was cracked open.
“The fuck, Flin. You were in such a hurry you didn't close the door?” He said out loud to himself.
But then he heard a noise that sounded like paper ruffling. He pushed the door open, quietly and crept up the hallway where the noise was coming from.
“Shit! You scared me!” An unfamiliar female looked up at him.
“Who are you?” aske Ty?
“Uh I'm Sarah, Flin’s girlfriend. He gave me the key to look for something he needed.”
“O ok. So then why are you going through my stuff?” He inched closer. “Flin’s room is over there.” He pointed toward Flin’s room.
“Oh, uhh, I'm sorry. I didn't know.” She seemed sketchy.
“How you get in here?” asked Ty.
“I told you Flin gave me th-“ Ty cut her off.
“No no, how'd you get in HERE, in my room?” Ty knew the bitch was lying. He kept his room locked at all times.
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