by Mz. Toni
“Can I get an orange juice please?” Keisha asked with an attitude as if I really cared. I done told her ass about eating so unhealthy.
“We gotta straighten some shit out,” I said.
‘What’s up?”
“I clearly see you pregnant but how, I thought you couldn't have kids?”
”I thought so too. I guess it’s just hard for me to conceive and carry, but not impossible.”
“Well how you know it’s mine?” I asked honestly.
“Why the fuck you tryna play me Kasan!” she asked loudly.
“Yo lower ya fucking voice I’m right here you ain't gotta scream and shit.”
“I'm just saying we were together for years and now you acting like I'm some hoe.”
“You act like I don't know you were fucking that doctor and whoever else.”
“I fucked up Kasan, what you gonna hold that shit over my head forever?”
“Naw I forgive you for that, but don't get mad when I ask if that's my seed like you ain't did ya dirt.”
“Yes this is your child,” she said with an attitude.
“Alright but Imma need a paternity done after she born,” I said when our food arrived.
“Why you moving me into this house all the way in west bubba fuck if you got doubts?”
“Man I ain't stupid. I know we fucked so I know there’s a chance that this is my daughter so Imma do what I gotta do until I find out otherwise.”
“Aight Kasan,” she said before eating her food quietly. After we were done we left and arrived at her new home an hour later. The house was small, but perfect for a single mother and child. It had three bedrooms, two baths and a nice backyard. If I find out that ain't my seed I own the house so Imma continue to let her stay here for free, but she would have to cover all the utilities.
“Oh my God Kasan this house is beautiful!” she screamed when we entered the house.
“Well here are the keys, go check out the garage,” I said with a smirk. I knew when she made it there because she screamed loud as hell.
“Is that my car?”
“Yeah I can't have you taking the bus with my baby.”
“What happened to my Benz?” she had the nerve to ask. I guess she was salty cuz I ain't buy her shit but a 2013 Honda that my boy was selling for dirt cheap, but she was happy with it so fuck it.
“That Benz long gone, if you don't want the car I can always take it back,” I said with a smirk.
“Naw I don't want you to take it back. I'm just saying I thought you would have given me my car back.”
“Yo you not my girl so why would you think some shit like that?” I asked truly fucking confused.
“I'm ya baby mom Kasan that's even higher than just being ya girl!”
“My job is to take care of my child and make sure she has everything she needs!” I said getting pissed off. She was acting like she changed but I knew better, it was all an act, she was still the same money hungry grimey bitch she always was. Only thing was she was now possibly the mother of my daughter, every time I thought about that shit it made my stomach hurt. I would have never thought that I would be having a baby with her after everything she did. Grabbing my phone, I saw that Shante had called me twice so I went outside to call her back.
“Hey babe!” she said happily when I answered, causing me to smile.
“Hey beautiful, what’s up you ready?”
“No, I was just calling to let you know that you don't have to pick me up, Camille gonna drop me off.”
“She picking you up from my mom’s house?”
“Yup she on her way right now.”
“Aight cool, call me if you need anything.”
“I will, I love you Mr. Richards.”
“I love you too Tae baby,” I said before hanging up.
“You are so disrespectful!” Keisha screamed.
“Yo go head with that shit!” I said while walking into the house. She was still screaming and following behind me like a fucking mad woman.
“You lucky I gotta pee!” she said before running into the bathroom. When she got out I went to go in and she tried to stop me.
“Yo what the fuck is wrong with you Keisha?”
“Nothing what you going in there for?” she asked looking and sounding stupid as hell.
“I'm going in there to read… Fuck you think I'm going in there for. I gotta piss, now move.”
“Well I ain't have no air freshener and I farted.”
“You act like I ain't never smelled ya funky ass,” I said while laughing. She ain't have shit else to say so she reluctantly moved to the side. When I walked into the bathroom I wasn't even expecting the smell that hit my nose. I didn't even have to piss anymore; I just washed my hands and walked back out the bathroom.
“Come here Keisha!”
“Yeah?” she asked nervously.
“What the fuck is wrong with you?”
“Nothing, why you ask me that?”
“Because it smell like something crawled up in ya shit and died!” I said with a look of disgust.
“Why would you say some shit like that to me Kasan, I have a yeast infection!”
“I have a mom and a girl, I know what the fuck a yeast infection smell like and that ain't it!”
“How you gonna tell me, when did you become a fucking pussy doctor nigga!”
“Lower ya fucking tone! You carrying my baby and if you got a disease that puts our child at risk, when the last time you been to the doctor?” I said shaking my head at her nasty ass.
“I ain't got no disease Kasan and why the fuck I need to see a doctor. Shit I already know I'm pregnant and I bought some prenatal vitamins from the pharmacy!”
“So you ain't been seeing a doctor, what the fuck is wrong with you!”
“Man my girl told me they check ya urine.”
“Why does that matter?”
“I took a couple hits off the blunt,” she whispered.
“Yo you really trifling!”
“I know I’m healthy though, shit I know my body!”
“Aight well I ain't using the fucking bathroom here since you wanna be in denial and shit.”
“Oh my God you being so extra!”
“I ain't being extra I'm being careful. Oh and if I so much as think you drinking or smoking while carrying my child Imma fuck you up!” I said grabbing my keys and preparing to leave.
“I don't care if you leaving, you make me sick!”
“Whatever ya stinky ass smell sick!” I said laughing while hopping into my car. As I drove back home I couldn't help but feel sick to my stomach, I still can't believe I got that hoe pregnant. I know what I smelled and that shit wasn't no yeast infection. She better hope that whatever she got going on inside her don't fuck with my child.
Chapter Twelve
(Shante)
As I laid in the bed that I shared with my man I couldn’t help but ask myself over and over where the fuck he was. I was out all day long with Mama Betty and after that Camille picked me up and we went shopping, rode through the hood and hung with Mark. I was literally out all day and still managed to beat him home. He claims to be so worried about me but it's now almost midnight and I’m home alone. As I flipped through the channels, I heard the security system letting me know that the front door had been opened.
“Where were you?” I asked as soon as he walked in.
“I was working babe, my bad I'm so late.”
“It’s cool, I was worried,” I said putting my head down.
“I'm sorry Tae baby,” he said lifting my chin up with his finger. With no hesitation he undressed and laid beside me. I wasted no time sniffing his body, once I was satisfied that he didn't smell like a bar of soap, I relaxed.
“Yo you funny as hell!” he said laughing.
“What?” I asked playing stupid.
“You don't think I peeped you sniffing a nigga, what you wanna smell my dick too?” he said while laughing.
“Don't tempt me nigga!” I s
aid. Jumping up, I straddled his lap. Lifting up my shirt, I slowly sat on his dick.
“Damn Tae baby!” he said trying to control my movements by grabbing my waist.
“You like that daddy?” I said while slowly bouncing on his dick. I must have had the nigga tongue tied because he was stuttering like crazy. Lifting up off his dick, I roughly slammed back down while sucking and licking on his neck, I gave him the ride of his life.
“Damn you gonna make me nut!”
“No don't do that I wanna taste it,” I said sexily.
“You wanna what!” he said shaking his head.
“I said I wanna taste it!” I said loudly.
“Naw you ain't doing that!” he said while trying to stop himself from nutting. I don't know what he was thinking about, maybe sports or some shit, but it was barely working. I knew my man and he damn sure was about to bust. Ignoring him, I continued to ride him until I felt him building up and when the time was right I jumped off his dick and proceeded to suck his ass dry.
“Damn Tae baby I fucking love you!” he screamed as he nutted down my throat.
“I love you too,” I said before laying beside him.
“Man what made you do some shit like that?”
“You didn't like it?”
“I loved it, but you ain't have to do that,” he said shaking my head.
“I'm a grown ass woman, I know I didn't have to do it but I wanted to!” I said getting pissed. What the fuck? A chick be too timid and they cheat, a chick fuck him like a porn star and he was all funny and shit, and they say women were confusing.
“I don't know it was just crazy, you fucked me like you been fucking forever,” he said laughing.
“I just wanted to please you babe.”
“You did, but I see you as my Tae baby, the angel. I don't know who that freak was!” he said causing me to crack up laughing.
“I'm still your angel I just have a freaky side too,” I said kissing his cheek. Curling next to him like I always did I was close to falling asleep when something popped into my head. I don't know what made me ask but I just needed to.
“Who you was with all day?”
“I was with Mark we had a lot of business to handle,” he said while looking lovingly into my eyes, he kissed my forehead and fell asleep. I can't believe how easy it was for his ass to just lie in my face. I don't know what he was doing and it really doesn't matter because sooner or later I was gonna find out and for his sake it better be sooner than later. I told myself I wasn't gonna say shit just let it play out, but I couldn’t. Climbing on top of him, I kissed his lips.
“You want more?” he asked with a cocky smirk.
“You know I love you?”
“Fo sure,” he said wrapping his strong arms around my waist as I straddled him.
“I love you so much and I would hate it if you made me leave you,” I said staring into his eyes.
“What you talking bout Tae baby?” he asked, acting stupid.
“Please don't play on my intelligence and don't fucking lie to me because you already did that shit once tonight, and if you gon lie to my face again I can grab my shit and leave right now!” I said and waited for him to reply, when he didn't I spoke my peace.
“I don't know what or who ya ass is out there doing, but just know that I be knowing even when I don't say a damn thing. I'm just giving you the rope and it's up to you whether you wanna hang yourself with that shit. So the next time you feel the need to lie or be sneaky just ask yourself if the bitch is worth losing me for,” I said kissing his lips and laying back down. It was dark as hell in our room but not dark enough to miss that shocked dumb ass look on his face. He must have lost his fucking mind if he thought I was gon accept him lying in my face like I’m some basic dumb bitch.
The next morning getting up was a challenge as I wobbled to the bathroom, my legs felt like noodles after putting it on Kasan. I knew I had drained his ass because he was usually up by now, but instead he was curled up in bed in the fetal position. After going into the bathroom and handling my hygiene, I was ready for my mission. Sneaking over to his side of the bed, I grabbed his phone. Unlocking it, I went straight to the messages and they were all legit, nothing out of the ordinary was there so I felt real stupid when I was done. I don't know why he lied but all it did was give me a reason not to trust him and question his loyalty. Locking his phone back, I quietly sat it back down and headed downstairs to make us breakfast.
“Good Morning Tae baby,” he greeted me, wrapping his hands around my waist as I flipped a pancake.
“Good morning love, how did you sleep?”
“Like a baby thanks to you,” he said kissing my neck.
“Stop before you make me burn my pancakes,” I said while giggling. When breakfast was done, we sat at the table and ate but every fucking five minutes his phone was going off alerting him of a text.
“Who blowin ya phone up?”
“It’s business babe,” he replied nonchalantly.
“So answer it, don't mind me,” I said with a smirk.
“Naw I'm enjoying breakfast with my wife right now,” he said while continuing to eat. I didn't even reply because I had nothing to say. Maybe he isn't being sneaky, maybe he just didn't want me to know what he was doing because it was business related.
“So what you got planned today?”
“Shit, I'm spending the day with my baby,” he said winking at me causing me to blush.
“Oh yeah I can get use to that,” I said with a smile. After breakfast he told me to get dressed. I didn't know where we were headed but he told me to dress comfortable. After seeing that he pulled out a black and red sweat suit and some Jordan’s I decided to wear the same thing. I hope this nigga wasn't taking me to the gym because I would hate to have to curse his ass out. I did my yoga every morning and I ate healthy, everything outside of that you couldn't pay me to do and he knew that.
“You ready?” he asked. Pulling my hair up into a loose bun I grabbed my glasses and I was ready.
“Look at you stuntin like ya daddy,” he said slapping my ass.
“Shut up and tell me where we going,” I said as he pulled out of our driveway.
“You’ll see when we get there!” he said with a smirk. Instead of entertaining his ass I just sat back and enjoyed the ride. When he parked I finally realized where we were and I was shocked and excited.
“Hey Mr. Richards, back so soon?” an older man asked.
“Yeah but I brought someone with me.”
“What we doing here Kasan?”
“Imma teach you how to shoot today,” he said as if it was normal.
Chapter Thirteen
(Camille)
Things have been so weird in my house lately I swear I felt like the middle man when it came to Mark and his mom Alex. Mark was upset with me because he felt like since he was mad at her then I should be but I felt like instead of pushing her away we should be supporting and loving her. To diffuse the tension in my house, instead of arguing with him about it, I just talked to her and loaned her money behind his back.
“What’s up babe?” Mark asked kissing my cheek.
“Shit about to check out the club in a lil bit,” he said sitting next to me while I made me and Mylee a sandwich.
“Oh alright, you want me to make you a sandwich before you go?”
“Naw I'm good babe,” he said grabbing a pickle from my plate.
“Mark I'm not playing with you if you don't want a sandwich you better not ask for none of mine!” I said getting pissed because he did that shit all the time.
“Girl don't nobody want none of that dry ass sandwich!”
“Yeah whatever!” I said finishing up me and my baby sandwich.
“You wanna watch a movie before I go?” he asked.
“Yeah come on!” I said going into the living room. Sitting Mylee down in her high chair I cut up her sandwich and let her feed herself. She was almost one and doing things most her age didn't think of doing. Every ti
me I looked at her, I saw some of Mark and a lot of me and it always made me smile. We decided to watch the movie Step Up 2 since that was my favorite movie. My sandwich was actually good as hell, I added some chips and pickles and that shit was love.
“Can you get me something to drink?” Mark asked.
