by Ambria Davis
“I promise to make it quick,” I said, moving her from the railing to the table.
“Okay, but if we miss our flight, I’m blaming it on you,” she said, opening her bathrobe. My dick instantly grew a few inches as I noticed that she didn’t have anything on beneath it. I stuck a finger inside of her to see if she was ready for me. A smiled formed on my face when I pulled my finger out and noticed that it was soaking wet.
“I see that somebody’s happy to see me,” I said, freeing my dick from my pants. Grabbing it, I then placed it at her opening. Gently, I began to rub it back and forth between her lips.
“Dontie!” she said, whining. Her eyes looked as if she was going to pass out any minute now. “Stop playing,” she said, and with one powerful thrust, I entered her.
“Oh, Dontie, fuck!” I didn’t move right away. I just stood there, enjoying the way her walls felt clutching my dick like a glove.
“This is supposed to be a quickie, remember?” she said, reminding me. Snapping out of it, I began to pump in and out of her.
“Oh my God!” she moaned. She wrapped her legs around my waist and began to ride me from the bottom. I picked her up and gave it to her like that. She reached in and began to suck on my neck.
“Sssh,” I hissed. She knew just what she was doing. That was my spot, and that shit always turned me on. I quickly pulled out of her and began walking us inside of the suite. Once inside, I walked over to the bed and laid her down. I bent down and began rubbing the head of my dick at her opening again. Since she wanted to play, I decided to play that game with her. I then gave her a few inches before pulling all the way out of her, doing it all over again, and when she least expected it, I plugged all the way in her, hitting the bottom of her pussy.
“Oh my Jesus, Tae,” she moaned out. I was momentary confused by that, because the only one who called me that, besides my mother, was Brinay.
“Turn over,” I said, pulling out of her. She turned over and got on all fours, arched her back, and spread her ass cheeks with her hands. Sliding my dick back inside of her, I then went to work. Roughly and hungrily, I began to fuck the shit out of her.
“Slow down, Tae,” she said, calling me by that name again, which only made me think of Brinay again. I then went into a zone as I picked up speed and began power driving her ass. The only thing on my mind right now was Brinay.
“Babe, slow down,” she cried out, but her pleas fell on deaf ears. I was already in a zone, thinking about Brinay and the last time we had sex. Right now, nothing but a nut was going to stop me. As I pumped in and out of her, I could feel my nut building up.
“Dontie, stop it!” she yelled from under me. She tried to move, but the grip that I had on her waist prevented her from doing so. My nut was right there, I could feel it.
“Tae!” she yelled just as an image of Brinay popped inside of my head, sending me over the edge.
“Aaargh,” I said as I released. When I was done, I rolled over on my back, trying to catch my breath.
“What the hell was that about?” she asked, jumping up from the bed.
“Why are you tripping, Sky?” I asked, sitting up on my elbows.
“What the fuck you mean, why am I tripping?” she yelled. I knew I had done fucked up, and I knew for sure that she was mad, because she was one who rarely cursed. I wanted to bust out laughing, because cursing wasn’t her style. She was a suburban chick who liked to act ghetto but failed at it. I knew she wanted to be hard, which is why I loved watching her try hard to do so.
“Sky, I don’t have time for your shit. So, chill, please, because I’m not trying to hear that shit today.” I fell back on the bed, trying to catch my breath. On the inside, I was dying laughing, but still, I knew I had fucked up by fucking her like that, but I couldn’t help it. I missed my baby Brinay.
“Well, it’s too damn bad because you’re about to hear it then,” she said.
No, I’m not, I thought as I got up from the bed and made my way to the bathroom. She stepped in my way before I could make it in there.
“Yo, Sky, I’ma need you to chill the hell out.”
“Dontie, why every time you fuck up, I’m the one who needs to chill?” she asked, poking my chest with her index finger.
“Really, Sky? How did I fuck up? What are you talking about?” I asked her. I could already feel myself about to blow up on her ass. I silently counted to ten in my head. I had to keep myself from blowing my top, because Sky was really about to get it. She nagged and fussed too much for me. That’s why I always like to be around Brinay. She didn’t fuss. She let a nigga be, and she didn’t nag me.
“You know what, Dontie? Forget about it,” she said, moving to the side.
I stood there for a minute just looking at her. I don’t know what her angle is, but I was not about to feed into her bullshit. I wanted to say something, but instead, I didn’t. I proceeded to the bathroom to take a shower.
Once I was in the shower, I stood there letting the warm water run over my face. I’d been so stressed lately, and this trip wasn’t making the shit no better. I stood there thinking about my life and how I was living it. Sky had no idea about my other dealings, and I was trying my hardest to keep that shit away from her, but that was proving to be a task in itself. I’d been with Sky for a minute, but I could slowly feel myself letting go. Then I had Brinay, and shorty was everything to me. She’d always be there to listen to my problems and help out if she could. It didn’t matter what I did, she didn’t care. Her only thing was that I be careful and come back in one piece. She was all right. She wasn’t trying to be my mother most of the time, which is how I found myself, slowly but surely, falling in love with her.
I was deep in my thoughts when I felt Sky get into the shower behind me. At first, she didn’t say anything. She just moved over to me, wrapped her arms around me, and lay her head against my back. For a minute we just stood there, lost in our thoughts as the water beat against our skin.
“I’m sorry, baby,” she said. I heard her, barely. So I turned around and held her in my arms.
“That’s okay, ma, and I’m sorry too,” I said as I rubbed her back.
“I love you, Dontie,” she said, looking into my eyes. “Promise me that you will never leave me, Tae.”
There she go with this Tae shit again. I don’t know where she got that name from, but she needs to quit calling me that. She probably remembers my mother saying that, but she needs to stop, for real. She always gets like this when we get into a fight or disagreement . . . like I could promise her that I would never leave her. Hell, people change every day, and the way things are going with her, I couldn’t guarantee that we’d be together forever, especially knowing that I was falling in love with another woman.
Do I really want to be with this girl forever? I thought to myself.
I hesitated a bit before I spoke. “I love you too, and I will never leave you,” I said, leaving out the word promise.
“Now, come on. I’m sure we don’t have much time left, and I’m not trying to miss that plane.”
I grabbed the washcloth, lathered it up with some body wash, and began to wash her. When I was done, she took the cloth out of my hands, put some body wash on it, and washed my body. We took two more turns washing each other’s body before we hopped out of the shower, got dressed, packed the rest of our things, and headed straight for the airport. I was hoping like hell that we didn’t miss our flight, because I was going to be pissed the fuck off.
Chapter Four
Sky
We made it to the airport just in time to catch our flights. I was glad that we didn’t have to schedule another flight, because I would’ve been supermad. I had too many things to do back at home, and that would’ve messed everything up, and I wouldn’t have been a happy camper at all.
I sat there on the computer, going over the file that my boss had sent over to me. I wanted to ask him why he didn’t get my assistant to do it, but I knew better. As soon as I got back, I was going to be
looking for a new assistant, because the one I got was no good.
“Put that computer away, Sky. You’ll have enough time to do that on Monday,” Dontie said, scaring the shit out of me. I thought his ass was sleeping, but I guess I thought wrong.
“I know, but my boss e-mailed me this file, and he said that he needed it back as soon as possible,” I said, never moving my eyes from the computer screen. He sighed and sat back in his seat. He hated it when I was supposed to be on vacation but still worked. That’s one of his problems with me, but he had to get over it, because that was how my job worked. I made sure to save the file that I was working on before I closed the computer and turned to him. I don’t know what’s been going on with him, but lately, something has been bothering him. He thought that I didn’t notice it, but I did.
As he sat there with his eyes closed, I couldn’t help but to wonder what it was that was bothering him so much.
“You just going to stare at me, or are you going to say whatever it is that’s on your mind?” he asked. He didn’t open his eyes, so I don’t know how he knew I was staring at him.
“What’s wrong with you, Dontie? What’s going on?” I asked, concerned.
“Ain’t nothing wrong with me, and there’s nothing going on,” he said dryly. I grabbed his face and turned it my way, forcing him to open his eyes.
“Babe, I don’t want to fight with you anymore. I want us to go back to the way things used to be, you know, before all the fussing and fighting started.” I looked into his eyes.
“Ma, I’m telling you, ain’t wrong with us. Yeah, we may fuss and fight sometimes, but what couple doesn’t?” he replied.
“Yeah, I know that, but lately, things between us just ain’t right, and I want us to fix it.”
“What’s changed besides the fact that our jobs keep us extrabusy these days?” he asked.
“Yeah, but it’s something else, Tae. I know it is,” I whined.
“Look, ma, everything is gravy with us. Stop trying to find something wrong when there’s nothing wrong. Don’t worry yourself, because it’s nothing,” he said, placing a kiss on my lips. “Don’t trip.”
“Okay,” I said, dropping the issue. If he said that there wasn’t anything wrong, then there wasn’t. I wasn’t trying to go looking for something wrong when he said there wasn’t anything. I folded my arms across my chest and sat there thinking. I couldn’t help but to think that there was something that he wasn’t telling me. I only prayed that I wasn’t about to lose my man.
“Oh, I need you to clear whatever it is that you have planned for the weekend,” I said, remembering that my father planned something for the family this weekend.
“Why?” he asked, now sitting up.
“Because my parents are doing something at the house for our family, and I want you to come with me,” I responded.
“Why you want me to meet your parents now?” he asked, shocking the hell out of me. I had no idea why he didn’t want to meet my parents.
“Dontie, we’ve been messing around for over two years. I think it’s finally time for you to meet my family. Babe, I really want you to be there. Can you reschedule whatever it is that you have to do?”
“Nah, I can’t. I told you that I’m going to be back Saturday.”
“Okay, cool. I’ll just go to the mall that morning and get us something to put on, so you won’t have to.”
“That’s cool, but don’t pick out nothing girly,” he said, serious.
“Babe, I got this,” I replied, smiling.
“Umm-hmmm,” was all he said.
As I sat there, I couldn’t help but to remember the first day that I met Dontie . . . I was walking in the mall, trying to find a pair of shoes for the next day. As I passed by store after store, I spotted the prettiest pair of Jimmy Choos that I just had to have. Never mind that they were kind of sluttish, I still had to have them. I was standing in the mirror, admiring the way they looked on my feet. Once I was positive that these were the ones that I wanted, I took them off, placed them in the box, and headed to pay for them at the register. I was almost to the counter when I heard a voice coming from behind me.
“Excuse me, ma, but I was just passing by when I happened to spot you from the window. I know you don’t know me, but I was wondering if I could get your name and maybe your number,” he said from behind me.
Rolling my eyes, I tried not to sound so irritated. “I’m sorry, but right now is not the time. Besides, ya pickup game is weak, and I don’t pick up men from out of the mall.” I didn’t bother to turn around.
“Well, I’m sorry that I wasted your time. Enjoy the rest of your day,” he replied. I don’t know why I did it, but something inside of me was telling me to turn around. When I did, I stood staring at the most handsome man that I’d ever seen. I don’t know what his name is, but his mother should’ve named him Adonis.
“Umm . . . Wh-wh-what did you say your name was again?” I asked, stuttering. I’m pretty sure God had a hand in making this man, who stood at approximately six foot two with a chocolate complexion, hazel eyes, full lips, and his hair in a low-cut fade. I could’ve sworn my heart skipped a beat or two, just looking at him.
“I didn’t, but my name is Dontie,” he said, reaching his hand out to shake mine.
“My name is Sky,” I replied, shaking his hand. “I’m sorry about what I said to you earlier. I’m tired, and I really don’t pick up men in the mall.”
“It’s cool, I’m not tripping, ma. You good,” he said; then he smiled, showing off a perfect set of teeth.
“Still, I want to apologize to you,” I insisted.
“I told you that you’re good, ma. You don’t have to apologize about anything,” he said. “But what you could do to make it all better is give me your phone number and agree to go out on a date with me.”
I stood there giving him the once-over, and I can’t lie . . . Dude was fine. But I’d seen his kind already. He looked to be a few years younger than me, and he was a thug. I could tell just by looking at him. I didn’t normally date them, nor did I hold any type of conversation with them, but I couldn’t help but to forget about all of that. This man was an exception to the rule, and I didn’t mind breaking it. Something about him screamed trouble, but still, something told me to give him a try, so I went ahead and gave him my number just to see how things were going to go. He tried to pay for my shoes, but I wasn’t that type of girl. I was independent, so I paid for my own things. Besides, I didn’t want him to spend his last few dollars trying to stunt for me. He ended up calling me the next day, trying to get to know me. He wanted to take me out on a date, but work had me swamped, and I couldn’t go. He just took my conversation for now and promised that he was going to wait.
We ended up going on a date that weekend, and everything was perfect. I found out that he owned two car washes, a few used car dealerships, and some magazine thingy, so I knew for sure that he had some good money. Immediately, everything I thought about him changed. Needless to say, that was over two years ago, and Dontie and I are still going strong. We have our ups and downs, but no relationship is perfect.
The jerking of the plane brought me out of my thoughts. I looked over at Dontie to find him sound asleep. I wish I could lay my ass down, but I had some work to do. Grabbing the computer, I went back to what I was doing. I wanted to make sure that I finished with this project before we landed so that my focus can be on this weekend. This weekend was so important to me, and I wanted to make sure that I wasn’t consumed with work and stuff. This was the first time that my parents and Dontie were going to meet, and I only hoped that everything went the way that I planned it in my head. I wanted my man and my parents to get along great, because I planned on spending the rest of my life with this man.
Chapter Five
Brinay
By the time the waiter came back to the table with our food, I was ready to go. I was in no mood to be around anyone, and I’d completely lost my appetite. All I wanted to do was go hom
e, get in my bed, and watch television. I didn’t feel like being bothered with anyone at the moment, not even with Kourtney. I just wanted to be alone, by myself, so I could be lost in my own thoughts.
“So, where do you want to go?” she asked once we were back into the car.
“To be honest, all I really want to do is go home and sleep until tomorrow, when I have to leave,” I replied, strapping my seat belt.
“Come on. Nay, I know you’re feeling a certain type of way, but don’t do that,” she said, pulling out of the parking lot.
“Do what?” I asked her. I had no idea what she was talking about.
“Shut people out,” she replied. “Every time something goes wrong with you, you try to shut people out. That’s no good, and it’s not happening today. Tomorrow, you’re leaving me for a few days, and I want to spend some time with you.”
“I’m not shutting you out, Kourtney. I just want to go home, get in my bed, and go to sleep. How is that shutting you out?” I told her. I don’t know what was up with her, but I was not in the mood for no bullshit.
“Okay,” was all she said as she made her way back to my apartment. I knew she was mad, because for the rest of the ride home, she didn’t say anything. She only drove, which wasn’t usual at all.
“Kourt,” I said, trying to get her attention, but I was stopped by an excruciating pain in my lower abdomen. “Arrgh,” I cried out, holding my stomach.
“What’s wrong, Nay?” she asked me.
“My stomach hurts, that’s all,” I said to her.
“Well, do you want to go to the hospital or something?” she asked as she began to panic a bit.
“No, I’m fine,” I said, trying to calm her down, even though I was the one in pain. I tried to sit up straight, but I couldn’t.
“No, you’re not fine, and I’m going to take you to the hospital right now,” she said, sounding as if she was about to go crazy.
