“Dreee! Dreee!” she screamed, and it was music to my fuckin’ ears. To see her submit to me, even though she was still pissed off, had my dick getting harder.
“Oh you moaning now? Tell daddy how it feels?” I said, still not slowing up my strokes. I was like a fuckin’ animal, biting her on her back, slapping her ass, and talking shit at the same damn time. I was in a zone right now, and there was no fuckin’ way that I would be able to slow down.
“I’m gonna drop it! It’s gonna fall,” she screamed, referring to the glass in her hand.
“You better not drop that shit on my floor, Toya,” I demanded.
It was too late because the glass fell from her hand, and sure enough all that fuckin’ wine fell on the floor, leaving a big ass stain. I wanted to choke her ass out for spilling that red damn whine on my white ass carpet.
“See what happens when you don’t listen?” I asked, lifting her up and then placing her on her back.
She ignored me and wrapped her arms around my neck and her feet around my waist. I quickly slid back into her wetness and watched as a look a pain crossed her face, but it was instantly replaced by a look of pleasure. Me and Toya fucked damn near every day, and she still was trying to get adjusted to the size of my dick. I placed both of my fists on either side of her and drilled her pussy in a push up position. She instantly clinched my shoulders and closed her eyes because I was killin’ her ass with this pressure.
“Let me put a baby inside you,” I said to her, sucking on her neck, not missing a stroke.
“Dre, don’t! Oohhh, right there, baby,” she moaned, not sure what the hell she wanted me to do.
“Right where, baby? Here?” I asked, knowing damn well where it was, but I just liked when she screamed that shit out and told me where her spot was.
“Yesss, I’m gonna cummm!” Her body shook uncontrollably like she was having a seizure or some shit.
This was only round one. I liked to get my shit off by having her fine ass ride me. Damn near an hour later, I had Toya lying at the foot of the bed and I sat up, back resting against the headboard as I smoked another blunt.
“Toya, get up and clean that mess you made on my damn floor. You thought I was playing with your ass or something?” I said.
“Dre, I’m tired, I’ll clean it up in the morning,” she whined.
I wasn’t having that because she should have listened and put the glass down when I told her to, and we wouldn’t be having this conversation right now. “Toya, if I have to get up, we going to have some fuckin’ problems! Now, get up and clean that shit up,” I said with way more bass in my voice than I think I’ve ever used with her.
Toya had me fucked up because in her head, we were still at the beginning stages when I used to let her talk to me any type of way because I was in the process of making her my girl. In the beginning that shit was cute and all because it showed me that she wasn’t no weak bitch and she knew how to handle herself. But now, that shit wasn’t going to work. She was my woman now, and all of that back talk and eye and neck rolling that her ass liked to do was over.
Toya sucked her teeth and sat up in the bed. She looked around for the shirt that she previously had on, but I shook my head.
“Leave it off. I want to see you clean it just like that. The shit to clean the carpet is in the cabinet in the bathroom along with the scrub brush. Put on your house shoes because it’s glass over here and then bring up the broom and the dustpan that’s in the laundry room.”
She mumbled some shit under her breath, but she still got her ass up and did what I told her to do.
Thirty minutes later, she had the stain in the floor all cleaned up, and all the glass was swept up as well. Toya thought because she had good ass pussy that I was going to let her ass get away with murder, but hell no, that wasn’t the case at all. She climbed back in the bed with me and I already knew that she was mad with a nigga because usually when we slept together, she was all up under me, but tonight, she chose to stay on her side of the bed.
To be petty about the situation, I got up and went to bed in my room. I knew it would only be about thirty minutes before she followed me because her ass didn’t like to sleep alone.
Just like I said, not even thirty minutes later, she crawled her ass in the bed with me. She scooted her body all the way over to mine, leaving no damn space in the middle.
“You may as well lay your ass on top of me,” I joked.
She pulled the cover up and laid her body on top of mine. “I love you so much, Diandre, and I can’t help it if I like to be all up under you. Baby, just promise me that you aren’t cheating on me because my heart wouldn’t be able to take it. Let’s just start a new slate right now. I don’t even care about that Fiona bitch or whatever happened between y’all. Whatever you did, I’m giving you a pass right now, but Dre, if I feel like you’re cheating on me and having me look stupid out here, I’m leaving you and I mean it,” she said sternly without an ounce of hesitation in her voice.
I reached down and squeezed her ass. “You have nothing to worry about, baby girl. And I love you too,” I told her for the first time.
She placed soft ass kisses on my chest, and it made a nigga rock up down there.
“Just put him in there. Look what your ass done started!” I told her and she reached down and slid my dick back inside her.
I just lay back and watched her do the show. This was a quickie, though, because within five minutes, we were both cumin’ and off to sleep.
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I woke up the next morning and Toya wasn’t in bed next to me. I looked at the clock and saw that it was 7:37, so I knew exactly which room her ass was in. Whenever she spent the night over here, she would always wake up extra early and hit up the workout room downstairs. I got up and went to the bathroom to relieve my bladder and take a shower. After I finished showering, I wrapped the towel around my waist and went over to the sink to brush my teeth.
Looking in the mirror, I noticed this crazy ass girl had left all of these passion marks on my neck. I smirked because Toya thought her ass was slick by doing this. But I respected it though, she was claiming her territory. I stepped out of the bathroom and went over to my dresser and threw on a pair of boxers and some sweats. After stepping into my Versace flip flops, I left the room.
As I was about to head downstairs, I heard Toya’s phone ringing in the next room. I wasn’t even on no creep shit, I was just going to get the phone and give it to her so that she could answer whoever was calling her. I went in the room and saw that it was that bitch nigga, James, who worked with her. I didn’t trust that nigga because number one, he wanted my woman, and any man that wanted your woman and made the shit look obvious was a man who couldn’t be trusted. I didn’t even know what the fuck this tight pants wearing motha fucka was doing calling her this early on a Sunday because Toya didn’t even work Sundays. So what the hell could he possibly want?
Any other time, I would have answered the phone and got in his ear right quick, but off the strength of him being her co-worker, I decided to let the shit slide. I didn’t want him going back and telling other motha fuckas about what happened because Toya swears that nobody at the job likes her. I didn’t want them crackers out there to have more of a reason not to like her, so I was going to leave the shit alone for now. I ignored the call and turned her phone off. It was Sunday, and I was taking her back home tonight, so I needed every bit of time with her that I could have.
When I put her phone back in her purse, some shit in there caught my eye. I already knew the golden rule when it came to women, which was, never go inside a woman’s purse! But shit, this was my woman, and I paid for the damn purse, so right now that rule didn’t apply to me. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to know that the pack of progestin-only pills in her purse were birth control pills. Instantly, that shit pissed me off because she was going behind my back doing that shit, when I had already told her not to take it. That’s why lately her ass hasn’t been tripping abo
ut me going inside her raw. It’s because she was taking these damn pills.
I walked out the room with the pills in my hand and went to find her ass downstairs. I could hear the music blasting in the workout room, and when I walked in, Toya was running on the treadmill in a pair of Nike shorts with a Nike sports bra. Her hair was pulled up in a ponytail, and her body was glistening in sweat. Any other time that shit would have been sexy as hell to me, but not right now!
I turned the music off. She stopped the treadmill and turned around to look at me. I had my hands behind my back so she couldn’t see the pills. I wanted to see how far she would take the lie, or would she just confess the truth once I asked her.
“Damn, baby, you already showered? I wanted to take one with you when I finished in here.” She smiled and walked over to me.
She tried to give me a hug, but I shook my head no and she backed away with a confused looked on her face.
“What’s wrong, Dre? Are you still mad about the carpet? I cleaned it up the best way that I could,” she said.
“I ain’t mad about no fuckin’ carpet, Toya! Tell me something, though. Remember that day you went to the doctor’s office and said you were supposed to start taking birth control pills, and I told your ass to chill out with that shit because I would strap up since you didn’t want to get pregnant? Whatever happened to that? Because we never talked about it again?” I asked, trying to play the situation cool.
“Umm, nothing happened with it, Dre. It’s kind of hot in here, are you hot?” she asked.
She was trying to run away from the problem and distract me, but that shit wasn’t about to fly with me. I roughly pulled her into me by the front of her bra and looked down at her.
“Whatever happened to that, Toya?” I asked her again, this time with more bass in my voice because I wanted her ass to know that I was fuckin’ livid and that I knew her fuckin’ secret.
“Okay, okay, Dre, let me just explain first,” she said.
“What the fuck is there for you to explain? Are you taking the shits or not?” I asked angrily because she was fuckin’ pissing me off.
“Yes, I am, but—”
“Naw, no need to explain, baby girl,” I said, cutting her off. “You always on my fuckin’ back about how I’m always keeping secrets from you and shit, but what’s funny is that Toya, I ain’t never lie to your ass about shit! You changing me, got me doing shit that I never did, and I can’t even get the same fuckin’ respect because you going behind my back doing shit that I told you not to do! You got me out here sending your ass flowers to work, taking you to lunch, going to the movies, I’m doing all of this shit to accommodate your damn needs, and that shit goes unnoticed!” I barked.
“Baby, no it doesn’t go unnoticed. I see everything you do for me and I love you for that. I promise I’ll stop taking them. It’s just that I didn’t want to get pregnant because Dre, it’s too early. Don’t be mad at me. I’m sorry,” she said and tried to hug me again, but I pushed her away from me.
“Fuck your sorry, Toya! You already know how I feel about liars, and right now, I can’t trust your ass. So, we need to take a damn break or something. We were moving way too fuckin’ fast anyway,” I said and watched as her eyes got watery.
“So, you just going to walk away just like that? I heard you on the phone yesterday talking to a bitch that you were fuckin’ or are possibly still fucking, and you get to be the one to leave? That’s bullshit, Dre, and you know it! Are you even ready for a baby? I hear shit about you, but I don’t say shit because I know you hate it when I talk about shit that I heard. Word around town is that you are the biggest ho in Miami, and my stupid ass is still here with you! But yet, you get to be the one to walk away?” she cried, pulling at my shirt.
“I’m the biggest ho in Miami, but let me ask you something! Is that pussy burning? Hell fuck no because any bitch I ever fucked outside of you, I used a damn condom! I come home to you every night, even when your ass don’t sleep over here, so miss me with that bullshit, Toya.”
I threw the pills at her and walked out the door. I could hear her in the room crying and it killed me to have to do that, but I needed her ass to know that it wasn’t cool to go behind my back and do spiteful shit. Had I not told her about not taking the pills, I wouldn’t have even been mad, I would have just told her to stop taking them. But since she deliberately did the shit behind my back, now we have a fuckin problem!
Chapter 10: Toya
I really do feel like Dre is overreacting just a little bit. I mean, damn, he was going way harder than I was when I found out that he was cheating. He even broke up with me. I didn’t even do all of that, I just threatened to leave, but we both knew that I wasn’t going anywhere. It’s crazy because I thought that if Dre and I were to ever break up, it would be because of something he did, not the other way around. Maybe I should have told him about me taking my pills, but I knew that he wouldn’t agree with it, which is why I had to sneak and do it behind his back.
Dre is all man, and this nigga doesn’t even like to hold my purse for a second so that I can bend down and tie my damn shoe, which is why I thought it would be smart to hide the pills in the corner of my purse. I never in a million years thought that he would go in my purse for shit, but clearly I was wrong. Now that I think about it, what reason did he have to be all up in my shit in the first place? Dre doesn’t let me hold shit that is personal to him, with his selfish ass. The man damn near cursed my ass out when I asked him to hold his phone before.
I wiped my eyes and headed back upstairs to the guestroom so that I could get my stuff and go. When I pulled my phone out of my purse, I pressed the home button on my IPhone. The screen didn’t light up, and that’s when I realized that my phone was off. I turned the phone back on and waited for it to power up. It was now 8:35 in the morning, and I knew that Charlie would be up, so I was going to call her to see if she could come and get me. I dialed her number and waited for her to answer.
“Hello?” She answered the phone on the second ring, sounding wide awake.
“Where are you?” I asked, getting straight to the point. I didn’t want to be in this house any longer than I had to be.
“Well damn, good morning to you too, bitch. Who fucked up your morning already?” Charlie asked.
“I’ll explain later. Can you come and pick me up, please? I’m at Dre’s house.”
“Damn, Toya, I just got comfortable on the couch and was about to watch TV. Where is Dre? Why can’t he bring you?” Charlie whined into the phone.
“Charlie, if Dre was able to bring me, do you really think that I would be calling you right now?”
I didn’t mean to come off as having attitude, but if she didn’t want to come, that’s all she had to say and I would gladly call someone else. But since we were best friends, damn near sisters, I didn’t think that it would be a problem.
“I’m on the way now! Text me the address,” she said and hung up the phone.
I texted her the address to Dre’s condo. While I waited, I went to the bathroom that was adjacent to the guestroom and took a long shower. I stayed in there thinking about this morning’s events. I couldn’t believe Dre had broken up with me over something so minor. He acts like I went out and had an abortion or some shit. Damn, excuse me for trying to protect myself from having a baby so early on in a relationship. I was mad at myself for even crying in front of him because I wanted him to think that I didn’t care, but honestly I did. I actually cared too much because this shit was weighing heavy on my heart.
I wanted so badly to run into the room with Dre and make it better, but Dre wasn’t your typical man. This man was fuckin’ crazy. He honestly scared me little, and I knew my limits. I knew when to text Dre and when to back off. The look he gave me earlier was enough for me to figure out that this was one of these situations where I had to give him his space and back off.
After showering and brushing my teeth, I went over to the dresser in the guestroom. I still had a little
bit of clothes in there from the last time I spent the night. I slipped on a pair of panties and a bra and threw on a skintight, white maxi dress. I slid on a pair of white and gold sandals from Steve Madden, and as soon as I finished, my phone vibrated twice on the dresser. I walked over to my phone and it was a message from Charlie, letting me know that she was outside.
I quickly made up the bed, folded the clothes, placed them back inside the drawer and left my dirty clothes in the dirty hamper. I was purposely leaving shit there, just in case he decided to bring a bitch over, the bitch will know that he has a whole woman. But shit, nowadays that doesn’t even matter to some females because they will still try to pursue a nigga, knowing damn well that he has a woman.
I picked up my purse off the dresser and walked out of the room, closing the door behind me. I quickly went down the stairs, and when I walked past Diandre’s door, he had it closed. I wanted so badly to go inside, but I just kept it moving. I made my way outside and hopped into the car with Charlie.
“Thank you for picking me up,” was the first thing I said when I got in.
“Toya, you know your ass is a bitch, right?” Charlie said, and I laughed because I knew it was true.
“So what happened? Was it so bad that I had to get up and come get your ass early in the damn morning? Quan is going to kill my ass if he finds out that I left because he told me to stay my ass in the house today. Talking about I’m always on the go, and I needed to sit down somewhere because I’m pregnant,” Charlie fussed.
“Where is he? If you would have told me that over the phone, I would have just called Monae to come and get me. Hell, I would have called a damn Uber driver, as long as I got the fuck away from that nigga,” I said.
“He went and picked China up from my mama’s house. What the hell happened between you and Dre? You may as well just start from the very beginning because we supposed to be sisters, and I didn’t even know you and Dre was fuckin’ around like that until I saw how y’all were when I was in the hospital,” Charlie said.
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