Naughty No More

by Brenda Hampton

  “Did you folks get all settled in?” he asked.

  “Yes,” I said, stepping aside as he made his way inside. I looked at my watch. “Did you need something? It’s almost one o’clock in the morning and I’m sure the gas station ain’t open yet.”

  “I was just checking up on you folks. Didn’t know if you all had something to eat or not.”

  “We’re not hungry,” Nokea said. “We were sleeping and resting quite well.”

  “Gud, gud,” he said chewing on what appeared to be tobacco. The officer looked at me still standing by the door with it opened. He placed his hand on his holster and slowly pulled out his gun. He aimed it at me. “I’m gon’ need you to close the door and step away from it.”

  My forehead lined with wrinkles, showing confusion on my face. “What’s this all about?” I asked.

  He spoke sterner. “I said, close the door and slowly step away from it.”

  Nokea pulled the covers over her, looking frightened as ever. I closed the door and moved over to the bed with her.

  “Get behind me, baby,” I said, trying to throw the officer off. I wanted to rush him, but with the gun aimed in my direction, I knew my timing wasn’t right.

  “What do you want from us?” Nokea asked.

  “If it’s more money, my wallet is in my pants pocket on the dresser,” I offered.

  “Well, that there is a start,” he said, and made his way over to my jeans. He picked them up, tossing them to me. “Take the money out and lay it on the nightstand. Missy, if you got any money in your pocket or purse, now is the time to come clean.”

  Nokea reached for her purse on the nightstand and pulled out some money. She set it on the nightstand, along with my money.

  “You can take the money and leave,” I said. “There ain’t no reason for you to cause us any harm.”

  The officer laughed. “I haven’t caused you any harm. Not yet anyway. I need for you to move away from Missy and she needs to get undressed.”

  Nokea panicked and held me tightly around my waist. My heart quickly dropped to my stomach. “I’m sorry but she can’t do that. You will have to do whatever you came here to do, but I will not let you touch her.”

  The officer’s wrinkled face scrunched up and he quickly placed the gun on the side of my temple. Nokea started to whimper and quickly shouted out, “I’ll do it! Please don’t shoot him!”

  “You’d better listen to your wife. I’m giving the orders ’round here, boy, and I hope we have an understanding.” He pressed the gun harder against my temple and pushed my head. “Do we have an understanding?”

  My fist tightened and sweat had started to form on my forehead. I was so damn mad and couldn’t respond. Nokea quickly spoke up. “Yes, he understands,” she said, removing her bra. He focused on her perky breasts and backed away from me.

  “Ohhhh, nice titties,” he said, grinning and licking his lips. “Now, take off your bottoms.”

  I jumped up from the bed and the officer wasted no time cocking the gun. “Shane, stop,” Nokea yelled, as I stared down the barrel of his gun.

  “Sit yo’ ass down, boy. As a matter of fact, go sit over there in the chair and don’t move until I tell you to.”

  My chest heaved in and out. Nokea got off the bed, pulling me by my arm. “Shane, it’s okay. Please cooperate. Don’t make this harder than what it already is.”

  I kept my eyes on the officer and walked over to the chair feeling useless. For now, I planned to cooperate, but there was no way in hell I was going to sit there and watch this man rape Nokea. I’d rather die first and I told her just that.

  “Well, I don’t want to die,” she said. “And, I don’t want you to either.”

  The officer interrupted us. “For the record, I don’t screw colored women. And as luscious as her boobs and buttocks might look, I’ll leave that up to you.”

  Once I sat in the chair, he turned the gun to Nokea. “Drop’em,” he said, referring to her jeans.

  Nokea cooperated and stepped out of her jeans and panties. For a moment, she stood naked and when he gestured for her to back up on the bed, she fearfully looked at me. She followed the officer’s order and scooted back on the bed. Hurt was all inside of me and I held my face in my hands.

  “Please don’t hurt her,” I pleaded. “You can do anything to me, but please don’t put your hands on her. I can give you plenty more money and . . .”

  “Shut the fuck up,” he ordered and spat the tobacco from his mouth.

  Nokea moved her head from side to side, implying that I be quiet. She could tell that my tone was irritating to the officer, but what else was I to do? Just then, her phone rang. When she looked at her purse, the officer told her to throw it to him. She did and he pulled her phone out of her purse.

  “Would you like for me to answer and tell Jaw-lynn that you’re tied up right now?”

  Nokea didn’t say a word. I knew she was thinking the same thing I was. Now, I bet she wished like hell she could answer her phone.

  The officer dropped her phone and purse on the floor. He pulled some more tobacco from his pocket and put a fresh batch into his mouth. He chewed while studying Nokea’s naked body.

  “You are one pretty-ass Black woman. Hell,” he said, looking over at me. “You got yourself a nice piece of ass over there.” He rubbed himself down below. “I’m not gon’ hurt her, though, I’m just gon’ watch her.”

  Nokea surprised me by how strong she appeared to be. I was the one straight up losing it. I continued to think about the appropriate time to rush the officer, without me or Nokea getting hurt.

  “The Rock,” he said, turning to me. “Why don’t you get up and get over there in bed with your wife. Remove the towel from your waist and show the woman a little appreciation for being so cooperative.”

  “Wha . . .what the fuck is wrong with you?” I yelled.

  “You are a feisty nigger, aren’t you? You’d better do like I tell you. I will have no problem blowing your fucking brains out if you don’t listen to me.”

  “Shane,” Nokea calmly said. “Just do what he says. Please. Come over here and sit on the bed with me.”

  I kept my eyes on the officer and walked over to the bed. The towel remained around my waist and I sat next to Nokea.

  “You’re a smart-ass,” he said. “Missy, remove the towel from your husband’s waist.”

  Nokea pulled on the towel, but I held it. “Why are you listening to him?”

  She gave me a stern look. “Because I have too much to live for Shane. We’ll be okay, trust me.”

  Nokea removed the towel and dropped it on the floor. The officer walked over to the chair and took a seat. He kept the gun on us and sat back.

  “Well, well,” he said. “Black couples look really good in porno movies and it’s not too often that I get a chance to see colored folks perform in the flesh. I wish I had some fuckin’ popcorn, but since I don’t, my Vaseline will have to do.”

  I gritted my teeth. “Are you expecting me to sit here and make love to my wife in front of you?”

  “No, smart-ass. I’m demanding that you start fucking your lovely wife. If you can’t do that, I’ll take her somewhere and get a real man to fuck her or do it myself!”

  I couldn’t believe this was happening. Nokea looked shocked too, but not saying a word, she courageously lay back on the bed. She swallowed, keeping her eyes on me. I got underneath the sheets and lay between her legs.

  The officer laughed, slapping his hand against his leg. “You must think I’m awfully stupid. Take the fucking sheets off and hurry it the hell up so I can get back to work!”

  Nokea slowly pulled the sheets off me, exposing a naked view of our bodies to the officer. She positioned me between her legs and I held myself up over her. For the first time tonight, her eyes watered as she continued to stare at me. My dick wasn’t even hard and when I told the officer just that, he had another suggestion.

  “If your husband’s dick ain’t hard, Missy, then you m
ight need to put your mouth in action.”

  Nokea’s eyes fluttered and she closed them. I leaned down over her and softly whispered in her ear. “Keep your eyes closed. Don’t look at me and focus your mind elsewhere. I promise not to hurt you.”

  Nokea kept her eyes closed and I looked down at her pussy. I circled my thick head around her slit. When my dick hardened, I entered her. At first, she was dry as the desert and my strokes were painful for her. She held my hips, and as her insides started to moisten just a bit, she opened her watery eyes. Old boy was talking all kinds of shit, but I focused him out of my mind. That was until he got up and put the cold barrel of the gun against my back.

  “What in the fuck are you two doing? I need some real damn action going on, yah hear me!”

  My dick was not cooperating with his demands, and neither was Nokea’s dryness. I pulled out of her and touched myself. Attempting to get through this uncomfortable situation, I closed my eyes and thought of Scorpio. My dick hardened again, and once old boy ordered me to continue, I went back inside of Nokea. This time, to keep me hard, she worked with me. Her insides got gushy and she pumped to my rhythm. I didn’t know what her stares were about, but they surely made me nervous. I leaned into her ear and apologized to her.

  “I’m so sorry for this,” I softly said.

  “Me too,” she responded back.

  She turned her head and I lightly kissed a salty tear that rolled down the side of her eye. Nokea picked up the pace and we continued.

  The officer heavily breathed and cracked up from time to time. “Give it to her from the back and can she ride? She looks like a woman who knows how to ride,” he smirked.

  I looked at Nokea, and not saying a word, she got on her hands and knees. I worked her doggy style and my hands touched her silky smooth body to comfort her. I massaged her perky breasts and manipulated her nipples with the soft touches of my fingers. Nokea’s pussy was juicy as ever. As I felt myself about to come, I pulled out of her. She looked over at the officer, then straddled the top of me.

  “Let’s see what you got, gal,” he grinned.

  Nokea took a moment to look at my hardness, then positioned it to enter her. With each stroke, she gave me pleasure. I did my best to focus elsewhere, but it was so hard with her insides feeling this good. I felt guilty . . . ashamed by what we were forced to do, but I tightened my fist with the anger I felt inside as well.

  With Nokea being on top, it gave me a chance to get a clear view of the officer in the chair. He was so into Nokea’s hard work, that he closed his eyes to touch himself. Just at the right time, and at the right moment, I flipped Nokea over and got back on top. I sucked her breasts and she moaned with pleasure as I did it. The more turned on we seemed, the more excited the officer got. That’s when I made my move. I jumped up, and before he could pull the trigger, I lifted my foot, kicking him hard in his chest. He fell backward in the chair and the gun dropped from his hand. I hurried to pick it up, then aimed the gun at him. He lay on the floor, holding his hand tightly over his chest.

  “I . . . I can’t breathe,” he said.

  I lifted my fist, slamming it hard into his jaw. “Good,” I yelled and looked at Nokea. “Put on your clothes.”

  She wasted no time and hurried into her clothes. Once she was dressed, I told her to toss me my jeans. She did and as I stepped into them, the officer made a move for the gun. After all of the racial names he’d called us, I couldn’t help but pull the trigger. The bullet went into his upper shoulder and Nokea covered her mouth. She started to cry and I snatched up the rest of my clothes, Nokea’s purse and our money on the nightstand. I then took the car keys from the officer’s pocket and Nokea and I left.

  In a serious panic, we made our way to the police car and I drove off. Nokea was a nervous wreck and couldn’t stop crying.

  “Do you think he’s dead?” she asked.

  “Honestly, I don’t give a fuck! And you shouldn’t either.”

  Speeding like a bat out of hell, I drove back to my car. It was still parked on the side of the road. I hurried out of the police car and opened the trunk. All along, there was a pump in there, as well as another spare. I wasn’t sure if the spare would work, but I put air in my spare tire and had never changed a tire so quickly. I left the police car on the side of the road and Nokea and I quickly made our way to the highway.

  Chapter 4

  Nokea

  Shane’s driving was bound to kill us. The roads were still slick and he was in a serious panic. When I suggested that he slow down, he yelled at me. I was devastated too, but he was more than unstable.

  “Can we just pull over and chill out for a while?” I asked. “Your hands are shaking and I’m very frightened.”

  “It ain’t everyday that I go around shooting, possibly killing muthafuckas, Nokea. And a cop, too? Damn,” he said shaking his head. “I don’t know what the hell I’ve gotten myself into.”

  “It was self defense, Shane. Since we’re miles and miles away from there, can we please stop and get our heads on straight? Besides, that spare tire isn’t going to last much longer so let’s calm down, get a nice room for the rest of the night and chill.”

  “I need to get you home, now. We’re not stopping again.”

  I touched his shoulder. “Shane, please. Please do it for me. I don’t like how fast you’re driving, and sooner or later, I will make it home.”

  When the exit sign showed a Comfort Inn ahead, Shane listened to me and made the exit. He parked the car and I went inside to get us a room. He stayed in the car. When I came back to it, his head was leaned back on the headrest and his eyes were closed. I tapped the window.

  “Let’s go inside,” I said.

  Once we got to the room, I opened the door and Shane locked it behind us. The room had double beds and he lay back on the bed close by the window. He placed his arm on his forehead, closing his eyes again.

  “What are we going to do, Nokea?”

  “I don’t know. But, I know I’d better call Jaylin. He’s been calling me like crazy.”

  Shane sat up and looked at me. “Whatever you do, please do not tell him what happened between us. As a matter of fact, don’t tell anybody until I can figure this shit out.”

  “How am I supposed to keep something like this from him?”

  “Do you really think Jaylin is going to understand why we did what we did?”

  “But, we were forced to do it! Jaylin would understand that neither one of us wanted to die.”

  “No, he wouldn’t understand. And you’re crazy if you think he’s going to embrace me with open arms and not throw you out of the fucking house. If he even suspects I was inside of you, forced or not, all hell is going to break loose and you know it.”

  “But, we have a legitimate explanation. You saved my life back there and there was no doubt in my mind that the officer was going to kill us if we didn’t cooperate. In any situation like that, you have to remain cooperative, but it was obvious he didn’t have much love for Black people.”

  “Look, do whatever you want to do. I’m not telling Scorpio shit. When we get to your house, you tell Jaylin I had to get back home. I’m not in the mood to argue with him and I need to find a way out of this mess I’ve gotten myself into.”

  My phone rang and startled both of us. I knew it was Jaylin. Before I answered, Shane gave me a serious look.

  “Please don’t do it. I don’t want to see you hurt and you are not going to like the outcome.”

  “Hello,” I answered.

  “It’s damn near four o’clock in the morning. Where in the fuck have you been?” he yelled. “I’ve been calling you all damn night Nokea! Shane’s phone is turned off and I don’t know what the hell is going on. Don’t make me—”

  I softly spoke. “Please stop cursing at me like that, okay? Shane caught a flat, we got stranded on a dark road and we just made it to a hotel. I left my phone in the car, so I didn’t know you called. Once we got settled, I planned on calling you
.”

  “Bullshit, Nokea! Let me talk to Shane.”

  After all Shane and I had been through, I was disgusted with Jaylin’s behavior. I handed my cell phone to Shane. “You were right,” I said. “He’s out of control.”

  Shane got on the phone. “Hello,” he said and paused. “Yeah, man. As soon as something opens up, I’m gon’ get a tire. I didn’t even know my phone was off and Nokea left her phone in the car. We walked about three miles in the cold and couldn’t find a gas station nowhere. Finally, a police officer came and took us to this hotel. We’re at the Comfort Inn. If you calm down and talk to Nokea for a moment, I’ll get you the phone number here.”

  Shane gave the phone back to me. I took a deep breath and placed the phone on my ear. “Yes,” I said.

  “I guess you want me to feel sorry for you, but I don’t. I plan to keep my peace for now, but we will discuss how you played me off this weekend. That was some cold shit, Nokea. I didn’t think you could be so cold.”

  “And, I didn’t think you could be such a liar. Either way, I’m finished discussing my concerns. We’ll work things out when I get there.”

  I gave the phone back to Shane and he gave Jaylin the phone number to the hotel. Once Shane ended the call, he looked over at me. “Now, are you with me or not? Even I couldn’t handle news like that and I know Jaylin won’t be able to. Let’s just stick to the same story, okay?”

  I nodded, and tired or not, I had to take a shower. Shane’s scent was all over me and I had to wash it off.

  Once I finished my lengthy shower, I walked back into the sleeping area. Shane was sitting against the headboard with his shirt off. The top button on his jeans was unbuttoned and his ribbed stomach was sweating. His tired eyes were red. Pure disgust could be seen in his eyes. Wrapped in a towel, I sat on the bed with him. I looked into his eyes, touching the side of his face.

  “Don’t look so worried. Anybody in that situation would have done the same thing. Whatever happens, I will back you all the way.”

  His eyelids lowered and he swallowed. “I . . . I didn’t want to go inside of you Nokea. Jaylin has been a good friend to me. I don’t want him to think I’m just another Stephon. He’s already upset about my relationship with Scorpio, and if she found out about this, she . . . she would leave me in a heartbeat. As for the officer, damn, what am I going to do? What if he’s dead?”