by Angie Hayes
“Hello Ms. Blake, how are you feeling today?” The doctor asked as he came into the room.
“I’m not feeling to well. I threw up blood this morning and now my stomach seems to be a little upset.” Katrina explained.
“Ok well first let’s just have you lie back and make sure everything is going well with the baby.” He instructed.
Katrina laid back on the table as the doctor opened the front of her gown. It was then that a nurse walked in and cut the ultrasound machine on. She then placed the gel on her stomach as the doctor placed the fetal Doppler on her.
“Ok Ms. Blake, so far everything looks good. There is no bleeding so that’s a good sign. Now let’s hear how strong the baby heart beat is.” The doctor said as he moved the Doppler around her stomach.
Suddenly the room filled with the sound of my baby’s heartbeat. It was so strong and sounded like music to my ears. I grabbed ahold of Katrina’s hand and squeezed it lightly.
“The baby heartbeat is strong and everything seems to be fine here also.” The doctor told us.
“What about the throwing up blood she was doing this morning?” I asked him.
“That could have come from the constant vomiting. That happens from time to time. Just take it easy and try to drink some liquid afterwards so you can stay hydrated.”
“Ok, thank you doctor.” I said as he was getting up to leave the room.
“No problem. If you have any more concerns just consult with your primary doctor Ms. Blake. You folks have a good day.”
As soon as the doctor left the room, Katrina go dressed and we headed out.
“Baby is it ok if we stop to get something to eat on the way home, I’m starving.” Katrina asked me as we made our way back to the car.
“Sure, what do you have a taste for?” I asked.
“A place where we can sit down and eat, I don’t feel like just eating and running.” She answered.
I looked at the time on my dash and noticed that it was now after four o’clock. I had our reservations set six and was already more than an hour away from home. I knew there was no way I would be able to make it back in time for me and Kema’s plans if I was about to take Katrina to get something to eat. I hated to disappoint Kema, but of course my unborn child came first, so if Katrina was hungry then my baby had to eat.
“A ‘ight, let me see what the GPS pulls up.” I told her as I punched in restaurants into the system.
A list of places displayed on the screen.
“Oh baby lets go to Red Lobsters! I suddenly had a craving for some of their shrimp pasta.” Katrina squealed as she pointed at the destination on the GPS.
“Red lobsters it is.” I gave in as I tapped the address and headed towards the restaurant.
I knew Kema was gonna be pissed that I was about to cancel our plans, but like I said my shorty come first.
KEMA
I was excited when my baby called me and told me he had plans to take me out to dinner tonight. It has been a while since Rashaad has taken the initiative to do anything with us. I was glad when he called to, because Pam and Katrina seemed like they were about to tear each other’s head off! I don’t know why those two seem like they don’t like each other when they don’t even know one another. I was glad when Katrina asked for Pam’s number so that they could get to know one another better and hang out.
As soon as they left, I headed to the salon for a quick a wash and wrap. I was glad when my stylist, Shay told me to come straight through when I called her. Once I got out of chair with a fresh head, I headed over to the nail salon for a manicure and pedicure. While I was there I planned to also get my eye brows threaded. After I left the nail bar, I headed over to the boutique downtown to cop me a sexy ass dress and some lingerie. I had plans of my own after we got back from our night out.
When I walked through the door, I noticed that I still had over two hours to get dress, so I decided to go take a nice hot bubble bath with my Aroma Therapy candles lit. I turned on Pandora to the Aaliyah station and smiled when it began to croon through the bathroom. I was so relaxed that I didn’t notice that I dozed off until I felt myself sliding down the back of the tub. I quickly woke my ass up, let the water out of the tub and turned on the shower where I washed myself and rinsed off.
When I was finished with my shower, I headed into my bedroom and began to get dress. I felt like it was my first time getting ready for my date with Rashaad like I had were in high school. After I lotioned up, I slipped on a tight fitting gold Dolce and Gabbana dress I had just purchased and looked over myself in the mirror. I was highly satisfied with my reflection. This dress definitely showcased all of my curves and my juicy ass, so I knew Rashaad would love it.
I went over to my vanity to apply a light coat of make-up and to brush my hair back down into the wrap I had before. As I was putting the finishing touches on my eyes, I drifted into deep thought thinking how this so called baby might just be the thing that brings Rashaad and I closer. Suddenly my phone rang snapping me out of my thoughts. I picked up the phone and saw that it was Rashaad calling.
“Hi bae.” I answered the phone smiling.
“Hey boo listen, something came up. Coach wants us to stay later to go over more film and new plays so I’m gonna have to have us take a raincheck tonight. I promise you I’ll make it up.” Rashaad explained.
My smile quickly disappeared from my face.
“It’s ok, I understand. Do you want me to cook something instead?”
“No, I’ll grab something to eat while I’m out. I’ll see you later on when I get home.”
“Ok baby, I love you.”
“Love you to.” Rashaad responded and hung up the phone.
Disappointment is an understatement as to how I am feeling right now. I was really looking forward to tonight, but Rashaad is working late. I grabbed my makeup remover and started cleaning my face. Then I changed into a cami and boy shorts and got into the bed to turn on Netflix to continue to watch season two of Orange is the New Black. Hopefully Rashaad won’t be home too late because I still had plans to ride the hell out of dick when he walked through the door.
KATRINA
I knew damn well nothing was wrong with me or the baby even before the doctor told us in the room, but I had to find a way to get Rashaad in my clutches and I knew by me saying something might be wrong with the baby was the easiest way. After the doctor left the room, I noticed the time and realized if we left the hospital now, that even though we were a little over an hour from Atlanta, Rashaad would still have time to make his little so called date he had planned with Kema, so I put a wrench in the shit too by saying I wanted to go sit down somewhere and eat.
Once we got to Red Lobsters and was seated, Rashaad excused himself from the table. I knew he probably was going to call Kema and tell her that he couldn’t make it tonight and that’s exactly what I wanted. We ordered our food and drinks and ate mostly in silence. Rashaad looked like he had a lot on his mind, but I had something for that ass later on.
On the drive back to Atlanta, I decided to end this silence shit and have his ass calling out my name, so I reached over and grabbed his dick through his pants.
“What are you doing Katrina, I’m trying to drive.” Rashaad said.
His mouth might have been talking, but his dick was speaking another language as it started getting hard.
“Then keep driving, I’m not stopping you. Besides, you never complained before.” I responded as I unbuckled his jeans and pulled out his thick chocolate stick.
I removed my hand from his dick and licked the palm of it. I then gripped it again with my now wet hand and placed the head of it in my mouth and started gently sucking on the head of his dick while jacking it up and down slowly.
“Shit.” Rashaad moaned.
He started squirming in his seat as I continued to suck his dick. He then grabbed the top of my head with his free hand and started to move it in a faster pace as if to tell me to go faster. I knew his ass loved wh
en I sucked his dick nasty like a porn star, so I spit on it and began covering it with my whole wet mouth and went to work! The slurping noises I was making mixed in with me now jacking it up and down with both hands was driving his ass crazy! He was hitting the brakes hard a couple of times each time I stopped sucking him and jacked his dick with my hands.
“I’m about to bust ma!” Rashaad whispered heavy.
“Come with it baby.” I told to him in a seductive tone, awaiting for his cum to fill my mouth up.
Seconds later, Rashaad came all in my mouth and down my throat. I made sure I swallowed every last drop he had to offer.
“Damn Katrina!” Rashaad yelled breathing heavy.
I put his dick back into his pants, sat over in the passenger seat and lifted up my dress. I put both of my legs up on the dashboard with them spreaded, and pulled my thong aside. I licked two of my fingers and stuck them into my pussy and started playing with myself giving Rashaad a show. I was fucking the shit out of my fingers by grinding on them and moaning loud as hell.
“I swear I’m about to pull this car over and bend yo’ ass over Katrina.” Rashaad warned as he looked from me to the road.
“Um uh daddy, wait until we get home so you can fuck me every which way you want!” I moaned.
My show went on for another ten minutes until I came all over my fingers. I took them out of my pussy and put them in my mouth and licked my juices off of them.
“That was just the preview of what I have planned for you later.” I told Rashaad as I reached over and nibbled on his ear.
It seemed like we got back to my place in no time. As soon as we got in the door we were tearing each other’s clothes off. Rashaad bent me over the couch with one leg up, and started eating my pussy from the back.
“Hmm, eat this shit baby.” I moaned in pleasure as Rashaad grinded my pussy and ass in his face.
I swear his pussy eating skills were so good that I thought this nigga was trying to have me go into early labor!
“Get yo’ ass down here and suck this dick!” Rashaad commanded as he slapped on my ass.
I turned around and got down on my knees and obeyed his command. I grabbed ahold of his dick and swallowed it whole. I was sucking him off as if my life depended on it.
“Damn Katrina I swear yo’ head the best boo!” He yelled out as he fucked my mouth.
I got up off the floor and grabbed his hand leading him into the bedroom. I laid on the edge of the bed and spread my legs wide inviting Rashaad to come dive in. He got down on his knees and started to lick my pussy slowly, while blowing on it. I was shuddering in pure pleasure! Next thing I felt was his thick dick plunging inside of me.
“Ah yes baby! Tear this shit up!” I demanded as I wrapped my arms around Rashaad’s neck and held on.
We fucked hard until we both exploded! Afterwards we laid on the edge of the bed trying to catch our breath. Finally I got up and went into the bathroom to wash off. I came back out of the room to find Rashaad still in the same spot.
“You’re not going to get up and take a shower?” I asked him.
“Give me a minute.” He told me.
“Speaking of giving you a minute, I’ve been having a change of heart about us and our little situation.”
“What you mean?” Rashaad asked me now sitting up on his elbows.
“I’m tired of being yo lil secret with all of this Rashaad. I deserve better and I damn sho’ know this deserves better.” I told him rubbing my stomach.
“Damn Katrina, what more do you want? I make sure you want for nothing! I take care of your living expenses and you, not to mention anything you need for the baby you know I’ll be here.” Rashaad said as if he was pleading his case.
“Rashaad fuck all this you trying to spit to me right now! I know all about how you semi-confessed to Kema with some bullshit ass story about getting some random chick pregnant, and then you had to nerve to propose to the bitch afterwards, so that right there lets me know that you still plan on having her ass around!” I busted him in all his lies.
Rashaad looked like a child who just caught with his hand in the cookie jar.
“How the fuck did you find out?” he asked as he stood up.
“Oh ya lil home bitch asked me and Pam to come over earlier and revealed the news to us. She was smiling so damn hard that I thought her face was gonna crack. Oh and that was some story you came up!” I said laughing. “The sad part is not only does it sound cliché ass fuck, but the fact that she actually believes it and now considers herself your ride or die.” I spoke doing air quotes.
“Look Katrina I told you I would handle it and I did so what the fuck you in my ear for?” He asked as he jumped up and begin to put on his clothes.
“No nigga, yo’ way of handling it is still having yo bitch at home and yo’ child on the side, and that shit ain’t cutting it no more! I’ve been playing this game long enough. Being the quiet lil side chick in the background trying to please you, but I refuse to keep doing this shit!”
“So what you saying?” Rashaad asked me now fully dressed.
“I’m saying yo’ ass really got a choice to make. It’s either us or her!”
“Us?” he asked me confused.
“Yes, us! Meaning me and my baby” I answered rubbing my stomach again.
“Katrina why are you doing this? Do you know what this will do to Kema when she finds out that it’s actually you that’s having my baby?”
“I don’t give a fuck! Fuck her, if she was able to give you what I can then we wouldn’t be in this situation! She can’t, so you gotta eat this shit and decided!”
“I can’t believe this shit man!” Rashaad yelled.
“Well believe it. I’m giving you three weeks to tell Kema or your little Pandora’s Box will be opened.” I warned him.
“But Kema is your blood. Don’t you feel some type of way by hurting her?” Rashaad asked me looking like a sad ass puppy standing there.
“Didn’t you hear me say fuck her earlier?” I told him again standing there with my arms crossed.
He just stood there for a minute staring at me. Shaking his head he finally just walked out of the room. When heard my front door slam, I laid back down on the bed and cut on my TV to catch up on my shows. I was smiling when I realized that I now had that nigga on my time.
KEMA
I fell asleep waiting up for Rashaad. I heard the alarm of the front door chirping letting me know he was home. I looked at the clock and noticed that it was 3am. I know damn well film and going over the playbook didn’t take this long, but I’m trying to start anything right now. Even though Rashaad cancelled our night out, I was still trying to have us stay in a good place in our relationship.
I heard Rashad footsteps climbing up the stairs and moments later he walked into our bedroom. I was turned on my side of the bed facing him. I could see from the silhouette of the moon peeking from our curtains that he just took off his clothes before he climbed straight into the bed.
“Hey baby, I missed you.” I told him kissing his cheek. I leaned over and placed my arms around him.
“I missed you too.” He said as he turned on his side with his back facing me.
Although it was late, I was still craving for some of Rashaad’s dick. I reached over and started to massage it through the covers.
“Chill Kema, I need to get some sleep.” He said to me as he gently moved my hand.
“But baby I want some.” I pleaded.
“I got you later on.” He responded.
Got me later? His ass sounding like he doing me a favor! I just sighed and rolled over on my back. I laid there for a while just staring up at the dark ceiling not really able to fall back asleep. When I finally heard the light snores coming from Rashaad I knew he was knocked out. Still horny, I decided that I was gonna put his ass in the mood and just take the dick. Trust me, Rashaad wasn’t gone resist being woke up to sex. Since he was now lying on his back, I went underneath the covers and pulled his dick out
. As soon as I put it in my mouth and begin to suck it, I immediately shot up from under the covers and rushed into the bathroom.
I hurried over to the toilet and started to throw up. This lasted for a few minutes, until there was nothing left inside my stomach. After I was done gagging, I went over to the sink and brushed my teeth a few time. When I was finished I grabbed the Listerine and gargled over and over, still feeling as if my mouth wasn’t clean. Feeling dumb as hell, I slid down to the floor and started to cry silently. I couldn’t believe this shit! This nigga not only had the nerve to not only still be out here fucking other bitches, but he didn’t even have the decency to wash their pussy juices off of him. I cried for a while longer before I got up and went back into the room to see Rashaad still sleeping peacefully. I climbed back into the bed and turned on my side with my back facing him. The tears continued to slowly creep down my face.
After all the beatings I took from Rashaad, I can honestly say that that pain doesn’t compare to this. At least the bruises heal and go away, but this shit here sticks with you forever. Lord knows I needed to leave this man alone, but I just can’t bring myself to do so.
PAM
The Kids were away at a sleep over at our neighbors and Eddie was gone out with some of his boys to play golf, so I was lounging around the house enjoying some quiet time when my phone chimed. I looked at my phone to see that an unknown number had texted me.
