by Charae Lewis
“Why your ass still being mean?” he asked as he sat next to her.
“Stop acting like we cool because we’re not.”
“Can I get a kiss before we go?”
Asia rolled her eyes and then stood. She grabbed her clutch and then walked out of the room. Dinero shook his head not liking her attitude. He was trying to be patient because he had been the one in the wrong, but he didn’t have a problem checking her ass.
Dinero followed Asia out of the house where they hopped into his all white Jaguar. As he pulled off, he rested his hand on her thigh. He was sure that Asia would push him away, but when she didn’t, it only alerted Dinero that he was breaking down her walls.
“Soo Yung, you still ain't fuckin’ with your boy?”
“I'm here, ain't I?” Asia quipped.
“Aye, you better lose that attitude before I slap it out of your ass.”
Asia waved her hand. “Dinero, ain't nobody scared of you.”
“You need to be. I've been dealing with your fucked up attitude for a whole week. My dick is about to fall off because you’ve been holding out on me.”
Asia smirked. “Well, you shouldn’t have been in another woman’s face. Because if it was me…”
“If it was you I’d beat you and that nigga’s ass,” Dinero snapped cutting her off.
“Yeah, your ass wouldn’t be able to handle it. You better be lucky I ain't leave your ass.”
Dinero smirked, amused by her words. Now that he was fully invested into Asia, there was no way he was letting her leave him. He had never been in love the way that he was with Asia. Dinero was now realizing that his relationship with Cadence had been a case of puppy love. He didn’t experience the same feelings for her the way that he did with his wife. Asia was Dinero’s everything, and he swore to himself that he would get it right with her.
Dinero reached in between her legs and noticed that she wore no panties. His dick jumped at the feel of her bare kitty. He couldn’t wait to feel the warmth of her walls wrapped around his rod.
“Tell me how much you missed this dick?”
“I didn’t,” Asia replied with a sneaky smile.
Dinero nodded his head. “Yeah, aight.”
Dinero pulled up to the Harbor House Seafood Restaurant. It was an upscale spot that rested along Lake Michigan. During the night time, the skyline provided a romantic view. Dinero and Asia walked in where they were seated right away.
“So are you gon’ be nice to me with your rice cake eating ass?” Dinero questioned.
Asia giggled at his silliness. She looked at him intensely and felt a familiar moisture between her legs that only Dinero could provide. He was looking so sexy with his dreads braided to the back. His bedroom eyes hypnotized Asia while his full lips were pleading to be feasted on. Dinero was the sexiest man she’d ever met, and she couldn’t deny him that night. She had to have him between her legs.
“Are you going to stop letting bitches hang all over you?” she quipped.
“I promise that you’ll never have to worry about that shit again.”
“I’m going to hold you to that.”
The couple ate, laughed and enjoyed one another’s company. After dinner, they couldn’t keep their hands to themselves. Going without sex for the both of them had been torturous, and they couldn’t wait until they got home. Dinero needed to feel her at the very moment.
Since his windows were tinted, Dinero and Asia climbed into the back seat of his ride. Asia straddled him while Dinero’s hands lifted her dress so he could caress her voluptuous ass. Their lips had been doing a dance while their tongues became one.
Asia could feel her juices blanket her lower lips as Dinero’s manhood poked her center through his jeans. His tongue traveled down to her neck as he gently licked and bit her soft skin.
“Stop playing and take this dick out Asia,” Dinero requested while his tongue attacked her neck.
Asia found his belt and unbuckled it. Her small hands wrapped around his dick and began to stroke it up and down.
“Sit on it,” he demanded, tired of the foreplay.
Asia did as she was told and slid down on Dinero’s girth. The couple both released moans while relishing the way their bodies were connecting. Asia began to bounce up and down on his dick as Dinero gripped her waist.
“Baby, you feel so good inside of me,” Asia moaned, finally speaking.
“Oh yeah? I need you to show me how to work this pussy, baby,” Dinero demanded in a husky tone.
Asia couldn’t believe she had been depriving herself of this good dick that Dinero was dispensing to her. The way his thick rod stretched out her tight walls had her mesmerized. Asia then began to bounce faster and harder while gripping the back seat. Dinero’s dick was everything, and she was proud to say that it was all hers. She could feel him pulsate inside of her as he attacked her G-spot.
Dinero pulled down her dress and began to consume each nipple. Asia was punishing his dick, and he could feel that his nut was about to approach.
“Oh shit! I’m about to cum. I can’t take it,” Asia screamed feeling like a mad woman.
“Yes, you can. You better take this dick,” he coached her.
Seconds later, Asia’s legs began to shake as she painted Dinero’s dick with her juices. Soon after, Dinero released his load inside of her. Asia fell onto his chest feeling like she had just run a marathon.
“Aye, you on birth control?” he asked.
“Yeah, why?”
“Because with the nut I just shot inside of you, you would've been pregnant with twins,” he joked.
Asia laughed. “Now you got me out here all wet and shit. Let’s hurry up and go home so I can take a shower,” she said as she climbed off of him.
“I need a double shot of that pussy tonight. My nuts ain't empty yet.”
Asia smacked her lips. “Dinero, even if your nuts weren’t empty you would want some more of this honey pot.”
“You damn right. Come on and let’s go so I can blow your back out.”
****
Sheek sat in his office going through the photos that Asia had taken of Fabian. He loved her work and couldn’t deny that she was talented behind the camera. When Braylon told him about the new photographer that he’d hired, Sheek didn’t think anything of it. But once his eyes fell upon Asia, he was captivated by her beauty. Sheek had been through many women in his life, but they’d never captured his undivided attention like Asia. Her smooth brown skin provided a glow that was as if she had been in the sun for hours. Sheek had never been so smitten, and he declared at the very moment he saw Asia that he had to have her.
When Sheek learned that Asia was married, he was crushed. He should’ve known a woman like her wasn’t walking around single. He attempted to write her out of his mind but found it difficult as his thoughts were consumed with nothing but Asia. Sheek wanted to respect her marriage, but he still found himself wanting to get to know her. It was something about her laid-back demeanor that he found interesting.
Braylon walked into the office, pulling Sheek from his thoughts. “What's up bro? Are you looking over the pictures Asia took?” he asked as he took a seat.
“Yeah, lil’ mama bad with the camera,” Sheek replied.
“I was thinking that we should get her to shoot the album cover for Magic,” Braylon suggested, referring to their popular R&B artist.
“I'm with it. I was thinking since Grammy weekend is coming up, we should invite her to take pictures of Fabian during the entire trip. You know, kinda like capture the moments and shit.”
Braylon gave him a side eye. “Man, you're not slick. You feelin’ her ain't you?”
Sheek smirked, hating the way that Braylon had caught on to what he was trying to do.
“Man, I ain't on that shit,” Sheek assured while waving his hand. “This is business.”
“Yeah okay. Nigga, you know she’s married.”
“What does that supposed to mean to me?” Sheek asked with a cocky
grin on his face.
“You know what that means. You need to stay away from her. Plus, you don’t know who her husband is. That dude may be crazy over his wife, and we don’t need those kinds of problems.”
Sheek nodded, completely understanding what Braylon was saying but he didn’t care. He wanted to get to know Asia even with her being married.
“I hear you, bro,” Sheek agreed.
“Yeah you hear me but are you listening? If somebody was coming at Kellan, I wouldn’t have a problem checking the shit out of them.”
Sheek smacked his lips. “Nigga, you're ready to check somebody for even looking at her,” he joked.
Braylon laughed. “You damn right. When you get married, you’ll understand. But make the call to Asia to see if she’s down with your lil’ plan,” he said and then left the room.
Sheek was ecstatic about possibly spending an entire weekend in Asia’s presence. He just hoped that she would agree to it. He knew that he was perhaps playing with fire, but he didn’t care. When Sheek wanted something, he was determined to get it without hesitation, and at the very second, Asia was the object of his desire.
****
Asia sat in the exam room with Aimee. She had accompanied her sister on her doctor’s visit to check on the baby. Since Big had to go to his daughter Zaria’s gymnastics performance, Asia agreed to come with her. Aimee was already six months into her pregnancy and Asia couldn’t wait to meet her nephew.
“So girl, how has Tara been acting lately? Did that ass whooping help any?” Asia asked, referring to Big’s ignorant baby mama whom the twins had had several altercations with.
“Girl, Tara got a man now. She ain't thinking about us no more,” Aimee giggled.
“Are you serious? Who would want to be with her miserable ass?”
Aimee shrugged. “I don’t know, but I sure do thank him. Tara hasn’t bothered us in some months. I'm just praying that she don’t run him off because she has been very quiet lately.”
“Good! I thought you would never get any relief from that bitch,” Asia scoffed.
“Since you're all up in my business, what's up with Dinero? He ain't been on no funny shit has he?”
Asia smiled thinking about her honey. Dinero had been acting right lately, and she had no complaints. He’d even given her a personal credit card to his account. He was really trying to make up for that mishap at the bar.
“He's bae again,” Asia said with a sigh.
Aimee laughed. “I can’t keep up with you two. Just a week ago you were talking about tasing him in his sleep.”
“I know he makes me crazy, but I love him at the same time. All I know is he better stay away from that bitch at the bar.”
“Dinero don’t want any problems with your rowdy ass.”
“Sure don’t.”
After a while, Aimee’s ob-gyn walked in and began her monthly exam. Asia watched as she measured Aimee’s belly and listened to the baby’s heartbeat. While the doctor was conversing with Aimee, Asia got an email. She opened the message and saw that it was from Sheek. He was booking her to shoot more pictures of Fabian during Grammy weekend.
“Hell yeah,” she whispered to herself.
Before she replied to Sheek, Asia wanted to talk to Dinero first. She thought it would be appropriate to see if he was okay with her being away for a weekend. Asia stepped out of the doctor’s office and dialed Dinero’s number.
“What's up, Soo Yung?” he answered.
“What are you doing? You miss me?”
“No, I just saw your ass this morning.”
Asia chuckled. “So what? You’re still supposed to miss me. You ain't shit.”
“You know what? I changed my mind. I do miss when your lips were wrapped around my dick this morning,” he laughed.
“You're a nasty ass bastard. Look, I called you to tell you something.”
“What?”
“I just got offered to go to the Grammy’s with Fabian. The label wants me to shoot with him in L.A.”
“Maann,” he stressed. “How long are you going to be gone?”
“For a couple days. Why the hell are you whining?”
“Because they’re booking you too much, shit. I’ma have to have a talk with Braylon and Fabian. They trying to take my girl away from me,” he kidded.
Asia smiled at his words. She didn’t think Dinero would care this much since he was such an asshole majority of the time.
“I won’t be gone long. Aren’t you happy that I'm getting booked though? You know how much I love being a photographer.”
“Yeah, I'm happy for you. When you get to the crib, we need to go over some rules. Don’t be out in L.A. thottin’ it up.”
Asia giggled. “Your ass is always trying to give out some rules. I’ll be sure to have a list for your sneaky ass too.”
“Yeah aight. We’ll see.”
“Okay. I'm at the doctor with Aimee, so I have to go. I’ll see you later.”
“Aight.”
Asia hung up and then walked back into the exam room where the doctor was just finishing up. Once the doctor was finished, Aimee and Asia prepared to leave the office. After Aimee scheduled her follow-up appointment, the twins walked out and got inside of the car.
“Why did you leave the office?” Aimee asked as she was backing out of the parking space.
“I went to call Dinero to let him know that Fabian wants me to take photos during Grammy weekend.”
“Oh my God,” Aimee exclaimed. “Sis, that is so cool. So what did Dinero say?”
“He moaned and groaned a little bit, but he said he was happy for me. Girl, I'm about to be in the presence of all of the celebrities. I gotta get cute because those R&B bitches ain't about to shit on me.”
Aimee rolled her eyes. “Girl, they will not be thinking about you. Trust.”
“Don’t hate because you're fat as hell.”
Aimee stuck her middle finger up and said, “But hold up. I'm a lil’ jealous that you get to go to L.A. without me.”
“Well, come with me. This can be our little trip before the baby comes since it won’t be the two of us anymore. It’ll be me, you, and the baby. Big doesn’t count,” Asia laughed.
Aimee thought for a moment and then replied, “Yeah, that would be fun but aren’t you going to be working the whole time?”
“Not the whole time.”
“Okay. Well, I’ll run it by Big then.”
“Aww shit, now I know you're not going,” Asia groaned.
Aimee burst into laughter. “Why did you say that?”
“Because Big ol’ hating ass is not about to agree with you coming along. You know he don’t like to see us be great.”
Aimee couldn’t stop laughing at Asia’s words. “Don’t talk about my boo like that. I'm sure he won’t have a problem.”
“Yeah, we’ll see.”
Chapter Eleven
Dinero sat at the breakfast island in his kitchen eating the breakfast that Asia had made him. This was the day that she would be leaving for L.A. and Dinero couldn’t deny that he was going to miss her. He was hoping that these three days without Asia would fly by fast.
Aimee sat next to him as she devoured her breakfast. Somehow, she’d convinced Big to agree to accompany Asia to California.
“Aimee, Big let you out? What did you have to do for that?” Dinero asked while stuffing a piece of bacon in his mouth.
“Yeah, I wanna know too. I just knew he was going to be like ‘Hell nah’,” Asia added.
“I'm grown. Big don’t run shit over here. I told him I was going, and that was that.”
Dinero smacked his lips. “Don’t front ‘cause I’ll call my brother right now to come shut this lil’ trip down.”
“Call him,” Aimee challenged.
Dinero pulled out his phone and began to dial Big’s number. Aimee hurried and tried to grab his phone from him, but he snatched it away.
“I thought you wanted me to call him,” Dinero taunted her.
“Right, she was just tough a minute ago,” Asia said with laughter.
Aimee giggled. “Don’t call him. I was just playing.”
“That’s what I thought,” he said as he put his phone back in his pocket.
“Dinero, don’t let me hear about you having some girl hanging all over you again. Please believe that I’ll be on the first thing smoking to come slap your ass,” Asia spat having flashbacks of the bar scene.
“Who the fuck do you think you're talkin’ too? You ain't gon slap shit.”
“When I have my baby, Dinero, you getting jumped for trying to play my sister like that,” Aimee told him.
Dinero waved his hand dismissively. “All I gotta do is call Big on you.”
Aimee smacked her lips and opted not to say anything. Moments later, the doorbell rang.
“That’s probably the car service. Aimee, hurry up so we can go,” Asia rushed her.
“Okay, okay, I'm ready,” Aimee said as she got up from her seat and put her plate in the sink.
Asia opened the door to greet the driver. He grabbed Asia and Aimee’s luggage and went to pack it in the car. Asia walked over to Dinero and hugged him tightly. Although she would only be gone for three days, she still felt like it was too long to be away from her love.
“Rude boy, are you going to miss me?” she asked then planted a kiss on his lips.
“Yeah, and when I call, you better answer. I don’t wanna hear no excuses ‘cause I'm going to automatically think you're giving head to somebody else.”
Asia smacked her lips and then hit his arm. “Why do you say the silliest shit?”
Dinero cackled. “I'm just fuckin’ with you. Give me another kiss,” he requested.
Asia did as she was asked and gave him a wet kiss. Dinero walked her to the car to make sure she got in safe. After he watched the car pull off, he walked back into the house. Since Asia would be gone for the entire weekend, he figured he would party with Keith or his brothers. Dinero grabbed his phone and began to text Keith, but saw that he got a text from Cadence. He hadn't heard from her since that night at the bar and wondered what she had to say.
Cadence: Did I get you in trouble?
