She grabbed her phone and called Amelia. The phone rang a few times before she answered.
“Hey Bay,” she answered cheerfully. “What’s goin’ on?”
“A lot, girl.” Bay let out a long sigh.
“Wassup?”
“A picture was sent to my phone of Ramsey and some bitch boardin’ a plane together. This nigga took another bitch on OUR trip!” she shouted.
“Shut the fuck up, girl! That nigga got some nerve!”
“Who the fuck you tellin’. I’m flyin’ out to Aruba tomorrow to see this shit for myself. I’m callin’ to ask can you please watch Brandi for me.”
“Now you know I don’t do kids but bein’ as though you my girl, I’ll do it.”
“Thank you sooo much, A. I appreciate this and you know I’m gonna pay you so don’t even trip.”
“I know you got me. How long are you gonna be gone?”
“Just a couple of days. Once I find him and confront him, I’m on the next flight out.”
“So, if this nigga is cheatin’, what you gonna do because I know you’re not gonna leave his ass?”
“I didn’t think about that,” she answered honestly.
“I just had to ask because if you’re still gonna be with him if he’s cheatin’ on you, what’s the point of even goin’ to confront him?”
“I just want to know the truth, Amelia. Once I get that, I’ll figure the rest out.”
“Aight,” she sighed. “I’ll be over some time tonight so you can give me a run through about baby girl.”
“No problem.”
Ending the call, she laid back on her bed thinking about what Amelia said. If Ramsey was cheating on her, she felt like she was getting what she deserved for all the shit she did behind Ramsey’s back but on the other hand, she felt like she was the only chick that was supposed to be with him. Baylynn liked being with Ramsey because of the perks that came with being with him. She loved the attention, money and all that it could buy her. Even though she said she loved Ramsey, she didn’t know if she really loved him or his money. She would do anything for that man but with all the bullshit she’d done in the past, she knew for a fact that he was going to drop her ass like a hot potato.
With all the thoughts that ran through her head, she pushed them to the back of her mind focusing on the mission at hand. Her wrong doings didn’t matter to her. All that mattered was Ramsey and his possible infidelity. He belonged to her and she wasn’t giving him up without a fight.
18
Amelia placed her phone on the nightstand before she continued riding Nick’s long, thick dick. While bouncing her ass up and down his shaft, he played with her nipples and sucked them. She couldn’t control her moans as he smacked her ass before gripping her hips, pounding away at her pussy. Trying her best to take all that he was giving her, she wasn’t able to. His manhood and stroke game was too much for her to handle but she didn’t stop him or tap out.
“Ooo Nick, I’m about to bust!”
“Well cum then!”
On queue, Amelia flooded his dick with her juices while he filled the condom with his sperm. Taking a few minutes to catch her breath, she climbed off Nick lying beside him. She laid there with her eyes closed as she felt her sex partner get out of bed. She couldn’t help the smile that spread across her lips as thoughts of Baylynn entered her mind and how stressed out she was over Ramsey. Knowing that she wouldn’t react to the first picture she sent her a few weeks back, Amelia figured the picture of Ramsey boarding the jet with another woman would do the trick.
She heard footsteps walking towards her bed and she winced when she felt the warm rag against her vagina as Nick wiped her off. She opened her eyes as she watched him go into the bathroom, rinse the rag out and hung it up. She continued to stare at him. When saw him reach for his boxers and wife beater, she knew he was about to go.
“So, what you got goin’ on today?” she asked.
“I got some runnin’ around to do for most of the day. What about you?”
“Just chillin’,” she smiled. “Can I ask you a question?”
“Wassup?”
“Did you show Ramsey the pictures I gave you?”
“Yeah.”
“What did he say?” she asked anxiously.
“Now you know I’m not gonna tell you that. I ain’t no gossipin’ ass nigga, Amelia,” he stated harshly.
“I didn’t mean to offend…”
“Look, we cool and everythin’ but don’t think just because we fuckin’ I’m about to tell you what’s goin’ on with my brothers. Now, if you wanna know anythin’ about me, I’ll tell you,” he scolded her, standing to his feet. “Now, is there anythin’ you wanna tell me?”
“Baylynn just asked me to watch Brandi so she can go to Aruba to surprise Ramsey,” Amelia shrugged.
“When is she leavin’?”
“Tomorrow.”
“Good lookin’ out.”
“No problem, sexy,” she winked at him. “So, when am I gonna see you again?”
“Soon.”
Getting out of bed, she walked over and hugged him. Her pussy got wet all over again as she watched him peel fifteen C notes placing it on her nightstand before he slapped her ass and left. Amelia grabbed one of her nightshirts before climbing back into bed and grabbing the second cell phone she purchased just to taunt Baylynn. She scrolled through the many pictures that she took of Ramsey and the mystery woman. She got a kick out of bringing her so called friends’ relationship to an end but she felt as though what she was doing still wasn’t enough. She needed more information about her. Something that she knew that would turn her world upside down for sure and Amelia had a feeling that she would find some new information at Baylynn’s house.
19
After a couple of days of uninterrupted alone time with Cashmere, Ramsey was a little disappointed when Randall texted him early in morning telling him that he, Tiffany and Ryan had arrived in Aruba. He texted his twin the address to where he was staying so they could stop by for breakfast. He had been wining, dining and fucking his lady since they arrived in Aruba and he was far from done pampering his birthday girl. He invited his brother, sister and Tiffany so she could turn up with her girls while he and Randall found something to do in Aruba. Even though Cashmere birthday had passed, Ramsey planned for the rest of her birthday week to be lit.
Waking her up with some birthday head before showering, he met their friends and family downstairs for breakfast. He didn’t inform Cash that her friends were there. He wanted to surprise her. While she got dressed, he checked on the food the chefs were preparing for breakfast and everything looked and smelled delicious. Minutes later, his family arrived at the villa with balloons and plenty of gifts.
“Yo Bro. Did you have enough alone time with Cash?” Randall greeted him with a handshake and a hug.
“Fuck no but I’m glad y’all made it safely.” He hugged and kissed his sister and Tiffany on the cheek.
“Glad to see you to, Rams. So, where’s the birthday girl?” Ryan asked as she sat her bags down in the living room.
“She should be down in a minute. I know she smell the food.”
“Damn Rams. This villa is fly as fuck.” Tiffany admired as she walked around the downstairs.
“Nothin’ but the best for my baby,” he smiled.
“I know that’s the fuck right.” His sister gave him a pat on the back. “With that being said, what, did you get Cash for her birthday?”
“Besides birthday sex, I took her shopping and we spent the day doing whatever she wanted. We had a fuckin’ ball.”
“Y’all, I just heard a door close upstairs. I think she’s on her way down.” Tiffany walked back into the living room.
Walking over to the stairs, he smiled at Cash when he saw her coming down the stairs. Cash was rocking a denim mini skirt, light pink crop top and a pair of light pink Michael Kors sandals. Her gold earrings, necklace and tennis bracelet set that he bought her looked good on her light br
own skin. The way she smiled back at him almost melted his heart.
“Damn girl. You about to make me carry ya ass back upstairs and say fuck breakfast.” He wrapped his arms around her waist pulling her in for a kiss.
“Ramsey,” Cash giggled. “We got all night to do that, bae.”
“You lucky we got company. Otherwise, I wouldn’t give a damn.”
“Company? Who’s here?”
“Happy belated birthday!” They all shouted in unison.
“Oh goodness! I didn’t think y’all were still coming!” She rushed over and hugged everyone.
“You know damn well we weren’t going to let this week pass without celebrating with you, girl.” Tiffany kissed her cheek.
“That’s right. Ramsey had you to himself on your birthday. So, we’re going to have some fun tonight and for the rest of the week!” her bestie shouted making Cash laugh.
“Damn y’all. How much stuff did y’all buy me?” she asked, admiring all the gifts.
“Don’t worry about that. Just enjoy them.” Randall hugged her again.
“Thanks, y’all. Now let’s eat so we can get my day started.”
Ramsey and Cash sat at the head of the table while the rest of them filled in the seats along the side. Once the food was placed on the table, they joined hands for grace and Cash blessed the food. As they filled their plates with steak, cheese eggs, grits and French toast, they engaged in small talk about whatever came to mind but Ramsey’s mind was somewhere.
Before preparing for the trip, he kept his promise and got a paternity test on Brandi. Before he took the test, he had no doubt in his mind that Brandi was his daughter but after finding out that Baylynn was still selling pussy made him think and feel differently. Since Brandi’s birth, he dedicated his life to her, promising himself that no matter what went down in the streets that he would always make it home to her but if the test proved that he wasn’t Brandi’s father, he wondered if he would still want to be there for the little girl he had fallen in love with.
When the five of them were good and full of breakfast food, the women went upstairs to help Cash pick out a bathing suit to change into so they could go swimming in the pool at the villa. Grabbing some glasses from the cabinet and a bottle of Vodka, the twins walked out to the pool area. Randall poured them some drinks before he spoke.
“I noticed that you were kinda lost in thought at breakfast, bro. What’s on ya mind?” he slid his brother a full glass of vodka and drunk from his own.
“I was thinking about that paternity test, bro. What the fuck am I supposed to do if I’m not Brandi’s father, man? Am I still supposed to be there for her or am I supposed to find out who her real father is and make that nigga step up to the plate? I’m confused like a motherfucka.” Ramsey tossed his drink back and poured another.
“To be honest with you, I don’t know what you should do. I mean, if you’re not the father, you don’t have to be there for her but since you’re the nigga that’s been takin’ care of her since she’s been born, I don’t think it’s nothin’ wrong with you still bein’ a father to her until the real father is found.”
“I can’t believe that bitch played me like this. I really thought that Bay was on the straight and narrow,” he said shaking his head.
“I don’t know why you thought her thot ass was goin’ to change once she got with you. That bitch saw you as a prize. All she wanted was your dick, money and street cred, my nigga. You know how these bitches roll.”
They sat there quietly while they drank and checked their phones. Ramsey saw all the missed calls from Baylynn and paid that shit no mind. Looking at his brother, he could tell by the expression on his face that something was wrong.
“What the fuck is up, Ran?”
“Nick left me a voicemail. He said that Baylynn knows that you’re here with another woman and she’s flyin’ out here to confront you.”
“What the fuck! How the hell did she find out I was here with Cash?”
“I don’t know, Rams but she did. What the fuck are we gonna do?”
“This shit can’t be happenin’. Not today of all days.” He ran his hand over his face.
“Aight, look. We’re gonna chill and act like nothin’ is wrong. When we go out, we’ll just be on the lookout for her. I’m gonna tell Ryan and Tiffany what’s goin’ on. You know that they’re not gonna let anythin’ or anyone fuck up Cash’s day. Sounds like a plan?”
“I guess.”
“Don’t worry about shit, bro. Everythin’ is gonna be fine.”
Seconds later, the girls came out and walked over to the table where the guys were. Randall poured each of them a drink and they cheered to Cash’s birthday and took their drinks to the head. Ramsey pulled Cash into his lap and kissed her passionately. He didn’t know if it was the alcohol that made him do this or if he just wanted to kiss her that way but he liked the way it felt.
“What was that for?” she asked when she pulled away.
“For puttin’ up with my shit and for always bein’ there for me when I needed you and when I didn’t. I love you, Cashmere.”
“Aww, bae. I love you too.” She smiled, kissing him again.
“Now go head and get the pool.”
“I want you to get in with me.”
“Aight. Give me a minute.”
Slapping her ass as she walked away to get in the pool, he watched Cash as she played in the water. He couldn’t deny that his feelings had grown even deeper for her over the last few months and the more time he spent with her, the more it became clear to him who he should be with. Knowing the she wasn’t going to wait for him forever and that he needed to decide between the two women is his life. He knew Cash was the woman for him and he was going to let her know it that night in front of their family and friends.
20
After spending an hour or two in the pool, Cashmere decided to take a break and chill while the others continued to swim and have a good time. When she reached the bedroom, her cell phone was ringing on the nightstand but before she could answer it, the ringing stopped. Sitting on the bed, she grabbed her phone off the nightstand checking the call log. She didn’t recognize the number that was displayed on her phone three times. Cash was about to call the number back but before she could, another call from the same number came through on her phone and she answered.
“Hello?”
“Uh, Hello, is this Cashmere Edwards?”
“Yes, it is. May I ask who’s calling?”
“My name is Tamia…Tamia Mitchell. I’m… I’m your sister. Charles Mitchell is my father.”
Her heart began to race as she heard her father’s name and made her pause. She hadn’t seen her father since her eighteenth birthday, which was five years ago. Cashmere knew that she had sister thanks to her grandmother but after the secret was revealed about her mother and father relationship, she didn’t want to know about her sister.
“Hello? Are you still there?”
“Yeah, yeah. I’m here. So, uh, how did you get my number?”
“You accepted me as your friend on Facebook a few weeks ago and I saw that your number was linked to your account. I know that this must be a shock to hear from me and I know it’s your birthday but I couldn’t wait to reach out to you any longer.”
“I found out I had sister years ago but I never thought I would be receiving a call from her,” Cash chuckled.
“The day you accepted my fried request was when I found out about you. I was snooping around in my parents’ room one day and came across these pictures of you when you were a little girl. They were in an old suitcase that was covered by an old blanket they kept in their closet. When I asked them about you, they both told me to let it go and to forget about it but dad called me later on telling me that the girl in the pictures was my sister. I couldn’t stay away.”
“So, he was still trying to keep me a secret after all these years?”
“I guess so.”
The phone was silent for a few secon
ds before Tamia spoke again.
“Listen, would me asking for us to link up be too much? I would love to meet you.”
“I guess that would be cool. I’ll call you when I return home from my trip.”
“Sounds good to me. Thank you, so much and happy birthday.”
“Thank you.”
When the call ended, Cashmere placed her phone back on the nightstand trying to process what just happened. She didn’t know how to feel about being contacted by her sister. She wanted to be excited about having a sister but she couldn’t because anger stood in the way. Her anger was towards her father. It was bad enough that he agreed to leave her life when she was eighteen but the fact that he decided to stick to the agreement made the pain she felt even worse. It was like he couldn’t wait to get rid of her so he could live the rest of his life with no more secrets and a clear conscious. She never understood how a parent could walk away from their child but she knew it couldn’t be that hard because her father walked away from her like she was nothing.
After moments of thinking, Cash took a quick shower, threw on some lounge clothes and drifted off to sleep while she was watching TV. Cashmere felt like she was sleep for a few minutes but when Ramsey woke her up so they could go out, she realized that a couple hours had passed. She slipped into her black, short and sleeveless, bodycon dress, a pair of gold strappy Christian Louboutin heels and gold accessories. Her hair was bone straight and the only make-up she wore was lip gloss. Admiring herself in the mirror, she smiled at her reflection. Cash looked damn good.
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