Creepin': A New Orleans Love Story

by Chenell Parker

  “You make enough money legally to make that happen. Besides, if you’re in jail I’ll have to depend on somebody else anyway. You’re really not making sense right now.”

  “Shut up and get naked,” he said while climbing on top of her.

  “No Tre, you don’t know where Von went and he might be coming right back,” Mia objected.

  “You got to give me a quickie or something Mia, please,” Tre begged.

  “Okay, lay down so I can get on top to make sure it’s quick,” Mia laughed.

  “Bet,” Tre said excitedly as he jumped up and locked the door. He grabbed Mia and started taking off her clothes as soon as he got back to the bed. Once they were both naked, he pulled her on top of him and was about to enter her before she stopped him.

  “Don’t play with me Tre,” Mia said looking down at him.

  “Damn Mia, why can’t we ever have sex without me licking on you first?” Tre complained while pulling her up to sit her on his face.

  “Because I said so,” Mia moaned while grinding all over his face. He was complaining, but he seemed to be enjoying it more than she was. He was moaning just as much as her, and she was the one being pleasured. He had a firm grip on Mia’s hips and she couldn’t move even if she wanted to. She rode the wave for all of ten minutes before the sensation became too much for her to handle.

  “Okay Tre, let me up,” Mia panted just as her legs started to shake uncontrollably. Tre ignored her, so she pried his hands from around her hips and lifted up.

  “You are so damn backwards girl. You always want your pussy in my mouth, but you can’t take it when I give you what you ask for,” Tre laughed.

  “Shut up,” Mia said as she slid her body down and straddled him. She lifted up just enough for him to enter her, before sliding right back down. Tre tried to make her go down further, but he would probably rip her open if she did. Once Mia’s body adjusted to his size, she put her hands on his chest and started bouncing on him, just like he showed her a while ago. He taught her well and she knew just what he liked.

  “Damn Mia,” Tre moaned while throwing his head back and closing his eyes. He put his hands behind his head and let Mia take him into another world. “Don’t go too fast, slow down.”

  “No Tre, you said a quickie remember?” Mia reminded him. It felt so good that he wasn’t trying to complain. After a few minutes of lying flat on his back, Tre sat up on his elbows and locked eyes with Mia. When they first hooked up she was shy and would get mad when he did that. Now that she was familiar with him, she looked right back at him while she did her thing.

  “You working hard for your birthday gift, huh?” Tre joked while smacking Mia’s ass hard. Her birthday was two weeks before she went back to school and she’d been begging him to take her to Miami.

  “Yep and I better get what I want too,” Mia said while never missing a beat. She didn’t even have to ask twice. She was getting her trip to Miami and whatever else she wanted. Tre was about to tell her that until Brandis’ voice stopped him.

  “Von just pulled up y’all,” she yelled frantically.

  “Man fuck!” Tre cursed when Mia jumped up from the bed. “This is that bullshit that I be talking about Mia. We need to start getting a room again or I need my own spot.”

  Tre used to get rooms for them at least twice a week, but they stopped when Von started spending nights at Cheryl’s house. They had the whole place to themselves then, so there was no need to spend money if they didn’t have to. Since Von started kicking it with Tanya again, he started staying at home more often. Tanya and Duke lived in a nice big house in Gretna, but she would spend nights at their house sometimes too.

  “I’m sorry baby,” Mia said as she gathered her clothes and raced to the bathroom.

  “Sorry my ass, you owe me Mia. I don’t give a damn what time Von goes to sleep, you better be up and ready,” Tre said as he followed right behind her.

  He snatched the towel from her hands and put soap and warm water on it. Mia smiled while he leaned down and cleaned her up. Once he was done, she got dressed while he freshened himself up. When they were both dressed, Tre peeped out into the hall to make sure the coast was clear. He didn’t see anybody so he hurried to his room while Mia went to the front of the house. She noticed that Von had lots of different Chinese foods spread out on the counter, so that explained where he went. Duke and Brandis were already digging in and Mia was ready to join them.

  “I’m sorry about earlier y’all,” Von apologized. “I try not to let too many things upset me, but that boy is trying to send me to an early grave.”

  “You don’t have to apologize Von, this is your house,” Mia replied right as the doorbell rang.

  “That’s probably Cheryl,” Von said causing Mia to roll her eyes. He walked away to answer the door while Mia grabbed a plate and started fixing her food. When London and Cheryl walked into the kitchen, she rolled her eyes again and stared eating.

  “Rainey is pulling up,” Von announced. As soon as the words left his mouth, she came strutting in the house with a Gucci overnight bag in her hands.

  “Friend, I love that bag. I got to get me one of those,” London gushed while feeling the material on Rainey’s bag. Mia didn’t miss how close the two of them seemed and London calling Rainey friend didn’t go unnoticed either.

  “Thanks chick,” Rainey replied. “My mama and step daddy got it for me when they went to New York last month.”

  “Y’all come get something to eat while it’s hot,” Von said. “Duke, go get your boy and tell him to come eat. I’m pissed with the nigga, but I’m not trying to starve him.”

  Duke walked off towards Tre’s room while Cheryl, London and Rainey fixed their food. By the time Duke and Tre came back to the kitchen, Mia and Brandis were done eating, but they sat at the island and talked to Von. As soon as Tre entered the room, he started fixing his food like he was in a hurry.

  “Hey Tank, I haven’t seen you in a while,” London said with a smile. She was waiting for him to respond, but he never said anything. Even though she was talking loud enough for everyone to hear, she figured that maybe he didn’t hear her.

  “You heard me Tank? You’ve been missing in action lately, huh?” London spoke up again. Tre looked over at Mia, but again he didn’t acknowledge London or answer her question.

  “Are you alright Tank?” Cheryl asked trying to save her daughter from being embarrassed any further. He and London usually got along just fine, so she didn’t know the reason behind the silent treatment that he was giving her. She knew for a fact that they talked on the phone sometimes, but he was acting strange at the moment. But just like he’d done to her daughter, Tre was ignoring her too. Cheryl didn’t know what the problem was, so she shut up and left it alone. It didn’t help much that Mia and Brandis were laughing like some damn fools.

  “What the hell is wrong with you boy?” Von yelled to his son.

  “Nothing is wrong with me,” Tre snapped, as he grabbed his plate and walked down the hall to his room and slammed the door.

  “I’m sorry about that y’all. That nigga is still heated because I got on his ass about something earlier,” Von said apologetically.

  “I knew something had to be wrong. That’s not like him at all,” Cheryl replied.

  “And what are y’all crazy asses laughing at?” Von asked Mia and Brandis.

  “Nothing,” Mia laughed as she stood up from her seat. “Let’s go check on your boy Duke.”

  Brandis followed her friend and Duke down the hall and into Tre’s bedroom.

  “Nigga, what the fuck was that all about?” Duke asked with a puzzled look on his face.

  Tre cut his eyes over at Mia and shook his head.

  “Ask her what it was about. That shit was so embarrassing. Got me standing there looking like a fucking retard,” Tre fumed.

  “Hold up nigga, nobody put a gun to your head and made you do a damn thing,” Mia said seriously. “If it’s that serious for you to hold a conversat
ion with that hoe then go right ahead and do it.”

  “Don’t start that shit Mia. I did what you told me to do, so you don’t have a reason to be mad,” Tre replied.

  “Whatever nigga,” Mia snapped with her arms folded across her chest.

  “Come in the bathroom and let me talk to right quick,” Tre requested pulling Mia by the hand. “Lock that door for me Duke.”

  “What?” Mia flippantly replied as soon as Tre closed the bathroom door.

  “What’s with the attitude?”

  “I don’t have an attitude. That’s you getting mad because you couldn’t speak to your bitch and her mama.”

  “Don’t do that Mia. I’m not mad, but I know Von is probably looking at me like I’m crazy.”

  “Not really, he thinks you’re pissed about the conversation that y’all had earlier,” Mia said.

  “That wasn’t a conversation. That nigga straight went off on me. But that’s what I wanted to talk to you about. Duke asked me if I wanted to chill by his house for a few days until the smoke clears here. I told him that I thought it was a good idea, but I wanted to run it by you first.”

  “I’m cool with it. You and Von might need a few days apart,” Mia laughed. “Oh, and I have something to tell you too.”

  “What?” Tre question.

  “Jabari knows about us,” Mia confessed.

  “How? I know you didn’t tell him.”

  “No, he said he saw us outside kissing the night of his party. Remember when I told you I smelled weed?” Mia laughed.

  “His ass was out there smoking,” Tre said more as a statement than a question.

  “Yep,” Mia replied.

  “I’m sorry baby,” Tre said pulling her to him. “I should have waited until we left to talk to you.”

  “It’s cool, he won’t tell anybody,” Mia shrugged. They stood around in the bathroom hugging and talking, until Brandis announced that her and Duke were about to go. Mia and Tre walked them out before going to their separate rooms and waiting for Von to fall asleep.

  Chapter 8

  “Paige, stop acting like a rookie and do it right!” Tre yelled angrily.

  He was standing up against the dresser while she kneeled down in front of him with his dick in her wet mouth. She kept twirling her tongue around the head teasing him, and he was getting pissed off. He’d been at her house for the past three days, even though Mia thought he was at Duke’s. He kept his routine the same and he still called her every day just like always. He even picked her up the day before and took her shopping and out to eat, to make sure that she didn’t get suspicious. Paige bitched the whole time he was gone because he turned his phone off. He really didn’t care just as long as Mia was happy.

  “Mia really must not know how to suck dick, huh?” Paige asked looking up at him.

  “Man, fuck it! Get up so I can get the hell up out of here,” Tre said in aggravation.

  He really didn’t have time to play with her right now. She was always worrying about what Mia did or didn’t do. Truth be told, Lamia had never given him oral sex and that was cool with him. He really didn’t need her to as long as Paige and a few others freaks were willing to do it for him. Although Paige’s head game was the best, he could have done without all the games that she kept playing. Her kids were outside in the yard and he needed her to hurry up and finish before they came back in.

  “Stop whining and let me do this,” Paige said right as she took him all the way to the back of her throat. Tre closed his eyes and tightly gripped her shoulder-length bob with both hands. He was hoping that she didn’t want him to fuck her because he wasn’t in the mood for all that. They’d only had sex twice since he’d been there, but he could do without it. She pulled out all the tricks that had him hooked when he was younger, but he still wasn’t interested. He was sixteen when he first hooked up with Paige and nobody could tell him that she didn’t have the best pussy in the world. Then he hooked up with Mia and found out that everything he thought about Paige was a lie. She was loose and worn out, but he didn’t know that until he saw how tight Mia was and still is. She was the first virgin that he’d ever been with and there was no turning back after that. Paige was a cute girl with her light brown complexion, full pouty lips and big brown eyes. She still had a nice figure even though she had three kids. She just wasn’t Mia.

  “Shit,” Tre hissed as Paige tried to suck the life out of him. He was all the way to the back of her throat and she didn’t gag or flinch one time. She was working her magic on him and he was seriously debating if he wanted to stay another night with her. He was supposed to be going by Duke’s for a few days before going back home, but she was about to make him change his mind. When he felt himself about to cum, he tapped Paige on her shoulder trying to get her to move, but she kept going. A few seconds later, he was releasing everything he had down her throat and she took it all in like a pro. Tre knew that wasn’t her first time swallowing because she seemed too comfortable with doing it. That was her first time doing it to him and she had him spent. He was too weak to continue standing, so he slid down to the carpeted floor and tried to catch his breath.

  “Tank,” Paige said in her soft voice.

  “What’s up?” he asked with his eyes shut tight.

  “Don’t you think it’s about time that you returned the favor?” Paige asked making his eyes pop wide open. He pulled up his boxers and his pants before he sat up and rested his back against her dresser. He knew what she was talking about, but it wasn’t happening.

  “Man, I already told you that I don’t eat no pussy,” he lied while looking her right in the eyes.

  Mia was the first and only female that had that privilege and hopefully, she would be the last. He couldn’t get with how some niggas went around licking on every female they sexed. He wasn’t about that life at all. Even if he were Paige wouldn’t know about it. She got around too much for him to put his mouth anywhere on her, even her lips.

  “You need to stop acting like a lil ass boy. You’re probably the only nigga I know that don’t go down on his girl,” Paige yelled angrily.

  “You might want to get on the phone and holler at one of them other dudes then. I already told you that I’m not that nigga. And you ain’t my girl so why would I put my mouth on you anyway?” he laughed.

  “Oh, so now I’m not your girl? You weren’t saying that shit a minute ago when I had my mouth all over you.”

  “It’s not like I forced you to, that was your choice. You could have said no, but a nigga happy as hell that you didn’t,” Tre chuckled as he stood to his feet.

  “I don’t see what’s so funny. I’m tired of you coming here only when it’s convenient for you. Mia ain’t your girl either, but you spend more time with her than anybody. I’m sure that’s who you were with all day yesterday when you turned your phone off.”

  “I can’t remember one time that Mia has mentioned your name other than when she got into it with your nieces. I don’t understand why you always bring her name up every time you open your mouth.”

  “It’s all good, tell your bitch that we’ll be seeing each other real soon,” Paige said nodding her head.

  “That’s cool, but I already told you how I feel about that. Just know that you and your people can get it too,” Tre warned.

  “But you don’t mess with her though,” Paige yelled as she followed him out of her bedroom.

  “How do you let a seventeen year old have you going crazy like this?” Tre asked.

  “I’m not going crazy; I just want you to be honest with me.”

  “And then what?” Tre questioned. “If I did tell you that I was messing with her what could you do about it?”

  “So you’re finally admitting to it?” Paige said sounding hurt.

  “I’m not admitting to shit. I’m just saying that if I was dealing with her there’s not a damn thing that you could do about it,” Tre replied.

  “Okay,” Paige smirked right as he walked out of her front door and slamm
ed it shut.

  ***

  “Mia, promise me that you won’t tell Tank or Duke what I’m about to tell you,” Brandis begged her best friend. Mia was sitting on her bedroom floor eating ice cream, when Brandis came over and said that she had something to tell her. Just by the look on her friends face she knew that it wasn’t good, so she braced herself for whatever she was about to hear.

  “I promise I won’t say anything Brandis. You know we don’t even get down like that. Whatever you say won’t go any further than this room,” Mia swore.

  “Okay, so me and Duke were on our way to the movies last night when Tank called him,” Brandis started.

  “I’m listening,” Mia said encouraging her to go on.

  “Well, apparently he’s been spending nights by Paige’s and not by Duke’s like he lied and said. Duke’s volume on his phone was loud as hell and I heard everything. Tank was telling him that he would probably come by his house today or tomorrow because Paige was starting to get on his nerves. I tried calling you last night, but you didn’t answer,” Brandis informed her.

  Mia knew that what her friend had to say was bad, but she didn’t expect to hear that. Tre had been calling her non-stop every day since he’d been gone. They’d even gone shopping and out to eat one day, and to the movies the next. He didn’t switch up on her at all, so she probably would have never figured it out. He was really doing the damn thing and Mia was pissed. She was also hurt and her appetite had vanished just that fast. She put the lid back on her ice cream and slid it away from her.

  “I can’t even front and say I don’t care because my feelings are really hurt. But what I won’t do is sit back and let a nigga dog me out. I don’t give a fuck how much I love him. One thing Moonie taught me is that what one man won’t do another one damn sure will. It’s all good though. I hope he’s planning on making it work with Paige because I’m done with his ass,” Mia promised.

  “I know you’re going to tell him that you know, but please don’t tell him that it came from me.”