by Mz. Lady P
“I know that I should have told you but let’s be realistic. Would you really have fucked with a nigga if I would have told you what I really did for a living? You might not believe me when I tell you this, but just seeing how you were on your shit made me feel like I wasn’t good enough for you. That’s why I made sure to spoil you rotten and give you whatever the fuck your heart desired. That shit ain’t changed either. That’s why your bank account is set up real nice. As long as you rocking with me. I’ll give your ass the world. I love your ass so much that I’ve walked away from that shit. Fuck it all. I have more money than I know what to do with. But, all the money in the world ain’t shit if I ain’t got you.” I placed soft kisses all over Bella’s neck.
“You have me Jayceon. You always have and always will.” Bella started to tug at my belt but there was something I needed to do before we took it there. I’ve always been a man of my word. The doorbell on the suite rang and I went to answer that. I could tell she was irritated by the interruption. Hopefully, she would be happy with the surprise I had for her.
“What’s going on Jayceon? Who is this? What are y’all doing here?” Bella was asking question after question. She was surprised to see my parents, our son, Skylar, Tech, Dominic, and Rashad all in our suite. The hotel had a clergyman on hand and he was also in the room with us.
“A year ago you asked for my hand in marriage and I accepted it. I promised to make you my wife and I didn’t hold up my end of the bargain. Now that you’re here and I have a second chance, I want to do this shit right this time around. If you still want to be my wife we can do this shit now in front of our family and friends. So, what do you say Isabella Santos?” I watched as Bella bit on her bottom lip and tears welled up in her eyes. For a minute I was scared because she was taking too long to answer. She looked around at everybody and smiled.
“Really Jayceon? I don’t even have a wedding gown. I look like a mess right now. I’m dressed in a nightgown for Christ’s sake. This is not what I envisioned my wedding to be like.”
“So, does this mean you’re going to marry me?”
“Of course I’ll marry you Jayceon Bennett.” I swung Bella around and kissed her lips. I was so glad my parents were here and able to witness me doing the right thing by my family. In a matter of minutes, we were officially husband and wife.
“I’m so happy for y’all. We would stay but it’s getting late. I know y’all got some making up to do. We need to put together a big celebration as soon as possible,” Skylar said as her and Tech headed home.
“I’m proud of you son. You did the right thing.”
“Thanks Pops.” We dapped it up and he and my mother prepared to leave. They took Baby Jay back with them for the night. I was glad because I planned on making love to Mrs. Jayceon Bennett all night long.
Chapter 32-Bella
As I sat inside the Jacuzzi sipping champagne and sitting in between Jayceon’s legs, I couldn’t help but think about how I just married him less than an hour ago. My mind was being flooded with so many different emotions. I was so fucking happy to finally be his wife. I’ve been waiting for this for the longest. On the other hand I’m thinking about if I made the right decision. I swear I do the dumbest shit sometimes. I hated the fact that my love for Jayceon was once again blinding my judgment. At this very moment, Sahara and his daughter Jasmine is at his home. That’s why we’re here in the hotel in the first place. I don’t have anything against her. However, woman to woman, there are some things that need to be discussed. I’m now his wife and she has a baby by him. Obviously, they weren’t really in a relationship if he just asked for my hand in marriage. The fact still remains the same though. While I was in Miami he was here with her. If I was in her shoes I would be extremely hurt and pissed. That alone is drama waiting to happen. So, Jayceon needs to handle that situation accordingly. In the meantime, I’m going to put all my worries on the back burner and focus on consummating this marriage. It’s been a minute since I felt Jayceon inside of me. I drank a glass of champagne straight down, turned around and straddled Jayceon. I traced his lips with the tip of my tongue. He moaned out in pleasure as he slipped his tongue inside of my mouth. I grabbed the bottle of Dom and poured it all over his chest. Jayceon puffed on his Kush blunt and pulled me close so that we could do a shot gun. When I exhaled the smoke I disappeared under the water and took his dick in my mouth. I had to relax my throat so that I could take him all in. After being apart all of this time I needed to get back use to his length.
“Damn, I missed your ass.” Jayceon moaned out as he grabbed two handfuls of my ass. I emerged from the water and wiped all of the water from my face. I flung my wet hair over my shoulders and straddled him. I winced in pain as I slid down on his massive ass dick. It felt like his shit was damn near in my throat.
“I missed you too.” I winded my hips slowly as I stared into his eyes. Damn, this nigga was fine as fuck. His eyes did something to me. It’s amazing how I didn’t know it was him aiming that damn gun in my face.
“You tight as fuck Bella. That nigga must not have been hitting it right.” Jayceon had grabbed my waist and was viciously pounding inside of me. I knew he was giving me a little punishment for fucking with Tyrin but he had a lot of nerves. I removed his hands and spun around on his dick. I gripped the sides of the Jacuzzi to steady my balance. I wildly bounced up and down on his dick with so much force I could have fractured his shit. This nigga sounded like he was possessed as I rode the shit out of him backwards. Tyrin ain’t never laid pipe like Jayceon and from the looks of it, the bitch, Sahara’s pussy game was weak sauce. I knew if I looked back that nigga would be shedding tears. My pussy game was just that cold. I might be green as he calls me, but it ain’t a damn thing green about my pussy. Jayceon reached up and wrapped his hands around my waist trying to get me to slow down.
“Slow down Bella I’m cum- I’m cum. Fuck! I’m cumming.” This nigga was stuttering like a motherfucker. I smiled in satisfaction as I coated his dick with my cream, just the way he liked it. For the rest of the night we fucked in every inch of the suite. My knees were sore as hell from Jayceon fucking me doggy style on the carpet. I had rug burns like a motherfucker.
*****
The next morning I was too exhausted to cook so I ordered room service. As we sat in bed and ate, I decided to discuss a couple of things with Jayceon. We needed to be on the same page about a couple of things. Jayceon was scrolling through his phone and texting. I knew it was Sahara.
“Did you tell her we’re married?”
“I’ll tell her when she gets here.” I looked at this nigga like he had two heads. Mind you he never even looked up at me. He was too nonchalant for my liking.
“When were you going to tell me?”
“I’m telling you now. Don’t start Bella. I need to have a discussion with both of you as one.” I just rolled my eyes at his ass. I wanted to discuss what our living arrangements were going to be seeing as he can’t go back to the states right now. I had no problem with moving here with him; as his wife that was only right. I decided to just wait until after Sahara came over.
About an hour later Jayceon and I were dressed. The front desk had already called and said that she was here. I sat on the sofa while Jayceon went to greet her at the door. I was kind of nervous because I had no idea what was about to go down. However, I knew it was a must we put everything out on the table. Jayceon came in holding his daughter, with Sahara following closely behind. Jayceon sat down next to me and Sahara sat across from us. I lifted up the blanket and I started to rub her little cheek. She was a cute baby.
“Can I hold her?” I asked and Jayceon handed the baby to me.
“What’s up Jayceon? I don’t have all day.” Sahara was looking at her phone like she wasn’t interested in anything that was going on.
“Bella and I got married last night. I know that we’ve been dealing with one another for a minute. I didn’t mean for things to end up this way but my heart has always been wi
th Bella, she’s my family.
I want Jazzy to be a part of our family. You know how I feel about her Sahara. I want to be in my daughter’s life. Bella is my wife and she will also be in her life. I’m going to be going back to the states soon and I want her to visit me. Is that cool with you or are we going to have a problem?” Sahara removed her shades and stared at Jayceon with so much hate and disgust.
“I should have known you would leave me at the drop of a hat. It was you who always talked about your deceased daughter. You asked me to give you a daughter and I did just that. No questions asked. I’m a business woman and I put my shit on hold for you.”
“Let me stop you right there. I never asked you to give me a daughter. It was you who got pregnant on purpose thinking it would bring us closer. I told you from the jump what it was. So, don’t sit here talking all that bullshit because you know it ain’t true. Just answer the motherfucking question. Are we going to have a problem with her visiting me?”
“One million dollars,” Sahara said as she stood up and snatched the baby out of my hands. I jumped up ready to clear this bitch. I know she hurt the baby by grabbing her like that. Jayceon jumped up but I grabbed him. He looked like he was about to slap her ass.
“Don’t grab her like that. What the fuck do you mean by one million dollars?”
“For one million dollars you can have her. I never really wanted a baby right now anyway. I wanted you and obviously you feel different. So, run me that cash and she’s all yours.”
“Are you serious?” I had to ask her because I can’t believe this bitch is really sitting here putting her baby up for sale. There ain’t enough tea in China to make me give my baby away. This bitch was disgusting as fuck.
“Mind your business sweetie. This is between me and your husband.”
“My husband is my business.”
“Is that all your daughter is worth? I never took you for being an unfit ass bitch. I’ll give you the money but bitch I bet not ever see your ass again. Give me my daughter and I’ll go in the back and get you the money.” Jayceon snatched the baby from her and headed towards the back of the suite. I knew Jayceon had money but I never knew he kept that much money on him.
“Call me what you want but don’t call me broke!” Sahara yelled at him as he walked away. I just stood staring at this bitch. She was the epitome of a dead beat ass parent. She had really sold her baby for money. I don’t care about Jayceon being the father, I wouldn’t even sell my baby to him. I didn’t even notice when Jayceon emerged from the back. My eyes met his and that caused Sahara to turn around and look at him. My eyes got wide as saucers when I saw Jayceon lift a gun and shoot Sahara in between the eyes. His eyes were so dark and cold. Blood and brain matter flew all over me. I was so close to Sahara that the impact of the bullet made her fly into me. We both fell to the floor and her body landed on top of me.
“Ahhhhhh!” I screamed pushing her off of me. I was at a loss for words as I watched Jayceon casually pull out his phone and make a call. I was paralyzed in fear as I sat on the floor rocking back and forth. I couldn’t believe he had killed this girl in front of me. Tears were streaming down my face as he walked over to me and lifted me off of the floor. He carried me to the back and undressed me. All the while he was still wearing black leather gloves. I was shaking like a leaf as he washed all of the blood off of me. I was so fucking scared I couldn’t formulate a sentence. Every time I closed my eyes I could see her dead body. Once Jayceon was done cleaning me off, he dried me off and carried me to bed. His daughter was fast asleep in the bed already. She had no idea her damn father and just killed her mother.
“For better or for worse right?” he said as lifted my chin and looked into my eyes. No words could come out of my mouth so I just nodded yes.
“Take a nap. I’ll come back and check on you shortly.” Jayceon kissed me passionately and he kissed the baby on her forehead. He left out of the room cool, calm, and collected. I couldn’t believe he just murdered her in front of me like that. I wished that I could call Sky but I knew that I couldn’t do that. The baby started to cry so I reached over and picked her up. She was so pretty and she looked a lot like the pictures I had seen of Angelica. Being the mother of one child was already challenging. Jayceon had just made me a mother of two in a matter of seconds. There was no way I couldn’t be there for her. I smiled as she looked up at me with those bright eyes.
“Hi Jazzy. I’m Bella and I’m going to take good care of you.” She grabbed on to my index finger and held on tight. Despite being scared shitless, she was the only thing that was calming me down at the moment. Jazzy eventually fell back to sleep and I just laid there looking at the ceiling. I couldn’t sleep so I got up to see what was going on. It had been a little over an hour and Jayceon hadn’t come back in the bedroom. I threw on one of his T-shirts and slowly crept out of the bedroom. I was trying my best not to make any noise. I walked down the long corridor trying to find Jayceon. The closer I got to the living room I could hear Tech, Dominic and Rashad’s voices. I peeped my head around the corner and I watch as they stuffed Sahara inside of a suitcase. I covered my mouth in shock as I heard her bones breaking. I watched in horror as Tech jumped up and down on the suitcase so that it could close. These were some crazy ass niggas.
“Get that bitch out of here!” Jayceon roared.
“Calm down Blockka. Ain’t no motherfucking body tell you to body her ass in here,” Dominic said as he lifted the suitcase up and headed for the door.
“Fuck that bitch! How the fuck she gone try to sell me my own fucking daughter? I needed to off her ass anyway. She overheard us talking the diamond stash.” My ears perked up because that had to be the diamonds that Tyrin was looking for after the heist.
“Please tell me you’re joking,” Rashad said.
“I wish I was. I need to get back to Miami and get those diamonds out of my crib. I think I can sneak in and sneak back out without being detected.”
“It’s too risky. We have like six more months here. After the business deal goes through we’ll be in the clear,” Tech said as he took a blunt from behind his ear and lit it.
“I have to figure out a way to get that shit. In the meantime get rid of that bitch. The cleaning crew is on their way to handle the rest of the shit. I already paid the security and the front desk to delete any sign that she had ever been here.” I hurriedly ran back to the room, I had just gotten a glimpse of the real Jayceon, or should I say Blockka. Jayceon always told me that I didn’t want to get to know the other side of him. Seeing him in rare form sent chills up my spine. I loved Jayceon but I was afraid of Blockka.
Chapter 33- Jayceon
It was never my intention to off the bitch in front of Bella. She left me no choice when she tried to sell my daughter. That let me know she was a snake in the grass ass bitch that didn’t deserve to live. All I could think about was her being mean to my daughter. Bitches tend to take their anger out on the child because of the issues with the father. I’m still in disbelief that this bitch tried to get me out of a million dollars. She tried it with the wrong motherfucking nigga. I play many games but not about my seeds. I might not be the best man in the world but I have every intention on being a damn good father.
After we got rid of the body, I called in a cleaning crew to get the living room back in order. I paid a hefty sum to the owner and the workers to keep quiet about the shit. Yeah, I was that nigga. Money rules the world and it can come in handy for situations like this one. After the living room was back in order, I smoked a blunt and knocked back a couple of shots. I had to be a little tipsy when I went back in the room with Bella. I know that shit had fucked her up in the head. It wasn’t my intention to just expose her to some shit like that but the bitch Sahara had to get it. The look on Bella’s face had me a little uneasy. I wonder what she would think of me after seeing that shit. I don’t want her to be scared of me because I would never hurt her like that. Plus, Bella would never give me a reason to hurt her like that.
Bella was sleeping so peacefully when I walked into the room. Jasmine on the other hand was cooing and eating her fingers up. I knew my baby girl was hungry. Her silly ass momma didn’t even come in the door with a diaper bag, unfit hoe. I should kill that bitch again for that alone. I was kicking my own ass because I never got the vibe from Sahara that she was that way. I called a delivery service and I had them send over everything she was going to need. After feeding and cleaning her up, I headed over to the house my parents were staying at. I needed to holla at my pops.
*****
“Where’s Mrs. Bennett?” my mother said as she smiled and took my daughter out of my arms.
“She was tired so I let her get some rest.”
“That’s what I’m talking about son. You put that R-Kelly down on her huh?” I looked at him and laughed.
“I know damn well you didn’t pee on her Jayceon,” my mother said with her mouth twisted up.
“Tina gone ahead. He put her to bed.” My dad and I laughed because my mother still hadn’t caught on. She just shook her head and walked away. I reached over and took Baby Jay out of my father’s arms. He was so goofy he laughed at everything.
“How did Sahara take the news about you marrying Bella?” My pops lit a Cuban cigar and sat across from me at the table.
“That’s actually why I came over. I need to talk you about some shit.” I ran my hands over my face in frustration.
“Talk to me son.”
“I killed the bitch Sahara.” I said in low tone so that my mother wouldn’t hear me.
“Why the fuck would you do that?”
“That bitch wanted a million dollars in exchange for my daughter. I knew I could never trust her ass. If she was willing to sell my daughter the bitch has the potential to bring harm to her.” I watched as my father blew out cigar smoke.
