by Jahquel J.
Minka loved doing things like that for Ashley and Ashland. Ashley worked hard and didn’t have the luxury of having the extravagant things in life. Minka always loved to pay it forward.
Minka sat on the couch in deep thought while Ashley tried on all the stuff. She didn’t know what she was going to do about the pregnancy. If she kept the baby, she might as well be kissing all of her sponsors goodbye. They called her because she was young, carefree, and sexy. They needed the break away from their children and wives. They didn’t want a mistress with a baby who could potentially be theirs.
“What you thinking about?” Ashley interrupted Minka’s thoughts.
“Some personal shit,” Minka answered vaguely.
“Bitch, as long as I known you, your problems are my problems, so spill.” Ashley got comfortable on the couch as Minka spilled the tea.
“While in Dallas this weekend, I found out I’m pregnant.”
”Let me guess you don’t know who the father is?”
“Nope,” Minka answered barely above a whisper.
“Minka, I think you know what you have to do. You’re fucking George and his son, William. Either one of them could be the father. Not mention, Austin, who you occasionally fuck when he can get away from his crazy ass wife. You could meet Mr. Right and do you really wanna have extra baggage? You see what I go through with having Ashland,” Ashley honestly answered.
“That’s why I came to you. You give it to me straight. The thought of a little Minka sounds good now, but I know I am not prepared to quit the lifestyle I’m living. I have to make an appointment soon. I leave to Miami to meet up with Austin in a couple weeks.”
“See what I mean. You’re never sitting your ass down. Go get my laptop so we can call some places.” Ashley slapped Minka on the thigh.
Ashley loved her girl, but she was always on to the next thing.
Chapter Three
It had been two weeks since Minka’s abortion. She was in Miami for the weekend with Austin. He booked a suite at the Four Seasons for the weekend because he was only staying a day. Minka met Austin at William’s accounting firm. Austin was a client also one of the founders of a social media app. Minka, on many occasions, called him for appointments and brought him coffee whenever he came into the office. Austin was worth millions and soon billions. He was set to sell his app for thirty billion dollars next month. Austin was married to Jennifer with three kids who weren’t hers.
Austin’s wife, Jennifer was young, 22 years old, tall, and blonde with big tits and an even smaller brain. On the other hand, when it came to her Money Bags aka Austin, she didn’t play. She forced Austin to file restraining orders against Minka for stalking just to keep the two of them away from each other. Austin eventually dropped them to continue seeing Minka behind her back. Jennifer threatened Minka, as well as hired people, to hurt her just to keep her away from Austin. Jennifer had just undergone plastic surgery, and furthermore was on bed rest because of complications. Austin took that as a way to hook up with Minka, then took care of business before Jennifer would notice he was gone.
Minka sat on the balcony with the sun shining on her tanned legs, enjoying the view. She thought about her trip to see her great-grand parents in Fort Lauderdale. It was only a thirty minute trip. Austin came on the balcony with boxers and a t-shirt on. Austin was younger than Minka’s usual guys. He was thirty eight with a nice body and masculine facial features. He had a little speck of gray from stress, but nothing dye couldn’t handle.
“Good morning Minka,” Austin said and sat beside Minka with the wall street journal.
Minka smiled and watched him read the paper while she texted Ashley. Juelz decided to come around and give a hell about his child and Ashley wasn’t adjusting well.
Minka got up and went into the bedroom; she was tired of Austin already. He was boring and never offered conversation. She was glad he was leaving tonight and she wouldn’t have to put up with him for a couple months. The ten thousand he paid her was what made it all worth it in the end. Austin came in the room and shoved Minka on the bed. He liked it rough and Minka hated it, especially since she just had a baby sucked out her two weeks ago.
Austin pulled Minka’s bikini bottom off, letting it drop to the floor. He snatched her legs opened and dived head first for breakfast. Austin licked Minka like a lollipop occasionally biting her on the inner thigh. Minka held in her scream. What he was doing actually hurt. Minka held on, hoping it would all be over soon. Austin flipped Minka over afterward rammed his dick in her asshole so hard it caused Minka to scream which turned Austin on. He slapped her ass so hard his imprint was on her ass cheek. Austin rammed his dick in and out of Minka’s ass until he felt he was about to nut then he inserted his dick in Minka’s dry pussy. Minka was nauseous from the pain. Austin pinched her ass so hard, Minka screamed again as he filled her body with his semen. Minka could have cried. She just had an abortion and he just ejaculated in her. Austin put his boxers back on not noticing he had blood on his dick and went back to read the wall street journal like he didn’t just humiliate another human being.
Minka jumped off the bed and ran to the bathroom. She was in so much pain she couldn’t sit on the toilet without wincing. She had blood and had bite marks all on her inner thigh; her ass was red and would soon be black and blue. Minka cleaned herself up, grabbed the bloody sheets, and put them in the hamper. She got dressed and went to the drug store without uttering a word to Austin.
“Can I please have Plan B, please?” Minka asked the cashier at CVS.
She hated that it had to be behind the counter. She felt like everybody watched her and wondered what kind of whore she was that had unprotected sex. Minka put ibuprofen, orange juice, and mints on the counter. She paid the cashier then grabbed her bag. Minka bumped the man behind her on the way out.
“I'm very sorry. Today just isn’t my day,” she murmured not bothering to look up at the man.
Minka returned back to the suite and let out a sigh of relief. Austin had left while she was out. Minka found a jewelry box and a note stating he would keep in touch. She opened the box and there was tennis bracelet with platinum letters hanging from it spelling Minka. She couldn’t say what she went through was worth it but it was a close second.
The rest of the day, Minka stayed in bed sleeping and catching up on her shows. She hadn’t been able to relax in a while and it felt good to finally not have to deal with anybody. She got out the bed, still sore from what Austin did earlier. She had come home and forgot about the plan b pills, she quickly took the pills and went to get dressed. She dressed in a white sheer blouse, a pair of cut up jeans and a pair of studded pumps. She felt casually dressed for her night. She had some friends in Miami and wanted to hang with them, she thought against it with the pain she was feeling tonight.
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Minka walked into Prime 112 with no reservations and didn’t care. All she had to mention was George’s name and she could get a seat anywhere. She told the Hostess George’s name and was immediately seated by herself. She hadn’t eaten all day and her mouth was watering by looking at the menu.
“Welcome to Prime 112. May I get you something to drink?” The bubbly waiter asked.
“I’ll take a white wine. I’m ready to order I’ll take a Kobe burger well done with a jumbo shrimp cocktail, please.” Minka closed the menu and handed back to the waiter.
The waiter scurried off to place her order while Minka looked around the restaurant. Men were there with their wives as well as some with children. A little girl blew spit bubbles at Minka. She smiled at the cute button nose girl. The waiter came back with Minka’s glass of wine and cocktail shrimp. She sipped her wine and ate her shrimp. She looked around the restaurant when she noticed a man kept staring at her. He was at a table of four with all guys, although his attention was on staring Minka’s way. The man was brown skin, with light brown eyes, dark Caesar with waves, and a nice set of dimples he exposed every time he smiled. He reminded Minka of the fine
ass actor Omari Hardwick but stood heavier and taller; he was cute. She smiled and continued eating her food making sure not to look back at his table, she didn’t want to look like a lonely stalker, or did she need him coming to feel sorry for her. Her food finally came and she was ready to dig in.
Minka was so engrossed in her meal, she didn’t realize the man from across the room had come and sat down at her table
“Has you day gotten better?” he questioned smiling. Minka put her fork down and looked at the man like he was crazy.
“Excuse me?”
“You ran into me earlier and you told me you weren’t having a good day.” He chuckled.
Minka racked her brain for their encounter, she remembered running into someone in CVS but she never looked up to see who they were nor did she care to.
“You were in CVS? Earlier?” She asked in between taking a bite from her burger. She was hungry and she wasn’t going to stop eating because he sat down.
“That was me,” he leered.
“I’m sorry; I was having a rough day earlier.” She sighed, only if he knew what she went through he would understand, be a little freaked out and disgusted.
“I’m not tripping off of that. I just didn’t get a chance to get your number because you left so fast.” He pulled his iPhone out.
“Is that so? What’s your name?” Minka smiled at his brashness.
“Micah and yours?”
“Minka.” She smirked.
Minka found it crazy how their names were both five letters and sounded the similar. If Edna was there, she would have called it fate. However, Minka wasn’t into all that. She just called it a coincidence.
Minka and Micah sat talking. She found out he was twenty four with no kids and didn’t plan on having any until he was married, and he also owned a studio in Los Angeles. Minka was interested in Micah and it worried her. She didn’t usually date big men, but Micah was making her change her preference. The way he came up to her spoke volumes to her. He was confident and she loved that. She ended up giving him her number as he said his good byes; his friends were leaving. When Minka tried to pay for her meal, she was informed the gentlemen that just left paid her bill. Minka smiled thinking about Micah. He was one of a kind.
Chapter Four
Minka was tied to a king size bed with her mouth gaged while she watched George and William jerk off to her nude body that lay on the bed. The whole scene turned her off, but they paid big money to fly her out last minute. George finally busted his nut and wiped his hands on his shirt which caused Minka to cringe. William crawled on the bed to position his self in between Minka’s leg. He slipped on a condom and entered her nice and slow. William steadied his pace while he sexed Minka up and down. George sat in the chair jerking his dick off again, getting turned on by the live porn he witnessed. William finished and filled the condom, he got off the bed and untied Minka whose arms were so sore, she couldn’t move.
“Sorry Minka. You know how I like that bondage shit.” William winked at Minka.
Minka got off the bed and walked over to George who was having a hard time busting his second nut. Minka slipped a condom over George’s dick then straddled him. She moved up and down like she was in a rodeo. George started softly slapping Minka’s ass while he sucked her harden nipples. Minka loved fucking George, it showed how much of a Casanova he was back in the day. Taking it nice and slow and making sure she got pleased too, Minka rode George until he was about to cum. She jumped off of him and sucked him off until he came, and she squeezed everything that was left out of him until he was empty.
“Damn, Minka, I’m gone have to add some extra for you, Hun.” George beamed as Minka helped him up from the chair.
William was already dressed and ready to go. He wasted enough time up there. He was at his eldest son’s wedding and here he was having a threesome with his old man. This was the only time William and George had been together in the same room in months. They wasted no time flying Minka out to Connecticut to please their freaky fantasy.
It had been two months since Minka had been back from Miami. She was able to focus on her and healing. She started yoga and was on a path to a better her in the future. Austin called her to spend time with her, but after their last encounter she wasn’t going anywhere near his crazy ass. When both William and George requested her, she wasted no time in flying to Connecticut to make some easy money.
“Thanks, Minka, again for flying in last minute. Clear your schedule in two days. We both can use some R&R,” George stated.
Minka batted her pretty eyes at him. She loved going out of town with George because he was old and spent most his time by the hotel pool smoking a cigar while Minka shopped with his black card.
William and George left to go back to the wedding while Minka showered and got dressed to head back to New York. She figured since she was in Connecticut she would stop by her mother’s house since she didn’t see her at the wedding.
Minka pulled her rental car into her mother’s driveway. Her sneaker wedges crushed into the gravel walkway as she made her way up to the door. Minka rang the bell. She knew her mother was home because her BMW was in the driveway but she didn’t see Robert’s Porsche.
Milan, her half-sister answered the door. She was eighteen and shaped like a thirty year old. She had more curves than Minka, but it was because she got injections, so nothing was natural except her curly blonde hair and green eyes.
“Hey auntie. What you doing on my side of the hood?” Milan probed, trying to sound like she was from somewhere other than Greenwich, Connecticut.
“I stopped by to see you guys before I left. Where’s your mother?”
Milan opened the door and let Minka in. She loved her and often wished she could live with her rather her dysfunctional parents.
“MOTHER! MOTHER!” Milan yelled like they didn’t have an intercom system installed throughout the house.
“Doll, stop screaming and come up to my room,” Morocco announced through the intercom system.
Milan rolled her eyes and went back to what she was doing while Minka went up the circular staircase to her mother’s bedroom. Morocco was sitting in her bed with a glass of vodka watching Real Housewives of Atlanta.
“Hey, Morocco,” Minka spoke dryly. Minka didn’t know why she tried with Morocco. Edna always told her to be the bigger person and try to make a relationship with her mother. It was clear Morocco had a drinking problem and everybody was either too scared or was too busy using her to tell her the truth.
“What brings you to Connecticut, Minka?” Morocco questioned never taking her eyes off the TV or removing her lips from the straw stuck in her glass.
“I had some business to take care and I decided to stop by.”
“You’re disgusting! You’re fucking William. No wonder I didn’t want any parts of you.” Morocco accused. Minka mouth dropped. How did she know Minka was fucking William?
“You didn’t think I knew, Doll? I’ve been fucking William for years. Hell, Milan is not even Robert’s daughter. You wouldn’t know because my genes are so strong. After I had you I wasn’t thinking about getting pregnant again or ever. I was done.” Morocco chuckled.
It was something about the way Morocco talked about William that made it seems as though she had a fragment of jealousy in her voice. Minka didn’t know what it was about but she wasn’t into fighting over dick. Especially with her mother.
“I am not sleeping with William! I came to Connecticut with a friend. “
“I'm surprised. You were always looking for a daddy with money. Why not let it be William? You did work for him and then you suddenly quit. Seems fishy to me.”
How do you know Milan is Robert’s and not William’s?” Minka asked curiously, changing the subject. The whole William thing was making her uneasy.
“I got her tested and she’s William’s. I sit and have brunch with his wife while I fuck her man when she’s at the gym or shopping. I gave him the one thing her young ass couldn’t. A
daughter,” Morocco replied bitterly.
Minka talked to Morocco for an hour before she passed out in a drunken coma. Minka found Milan in her room with a rolled blunt and a bottle of Ciroc on her desk with two cups. Minka grabbed a cup and poured some, then took it to the head. She needed it after what she found out. William was getting cut off. She would not continue to fuck him knowing her mother was fucking him.
“Your mother is a hot ass mess for real?” Minka sat on the edge of Milan’s desk.
“Why you think I’m rolling this and drinking that.” Milan rolled her eyes before she lit the blunt and opened the door to her balcony.
“Your mother has a drinking problem. Since she can’t face her problems, she drinks so she doesn’t deal with it. I don’t want you to have the same issue, so quit using drugs to solve your problems and move out if you can’t deal with your parents. Your father has more than enough money for you to move out.”
Milan smoked her blunt and sipped her drink as she absorbed Minka’s words. She could move out but her mother and father would never allow it. She knew what her Minka was saying was true, her mother did have a drinking problem, and it was bad especially since their refrigerator was filled with chilled vodka bottles. Milan didn’t respect her mother and felt she was weak and she let money mold her. She sometimes wished Minka was her mother. She didn’t know Minka had the same problems minus the Alcoholism.
Chapter Five
“I promise I will come see you, Grammy.” Minka tried to rush her great-grandmother off the phone.
“Minka, you better come. The BBQ starts at two and if I don’t see you tomorrow I will be upset,” Edna warned.
“Grammy, you won’t see me at two. You will see me earlier so I can help you.”
“Okay, darling, we’ll see you tomorrow.” Edna ended the call, and Minka blew a sigh of relief. She loved her great-grandparents they could smother her sometimes, nonetheless she loved it.
