When A Hood Legend Claims It All 3
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I laughed swiping my tongue across my lips. “Is this the games we’re playing? I have the power to turn your whole world upside down, Sharita. You think because you’re cool with that nigga Amare’s bitch, you’re safe. Let me guess… you’re fucking one of his friends? No matter what you still belong to me.”
Stepping in closer to her, I cupped her face and pressed her lips onto mine shoving my tongue in her mouth. When I released her face, she had it balled up but didn’t say a thing.
“I promise you; you’re going to regret pulling this shit out on me,” I told her laughing at what I had in store for her. Her whole body and demeanor showed she was switching sides. By time I was done with her and everyone she was connected to, she’ll be begging for me to fuck with her.
Rita
My heart was beating in my chest like a drum as I watched Trevor get inside of his car. I didn’t move until I saw his car peel out of the lot and then fumbled in my bag for my phone. The first person that crossed my mind to call was Kenton. Moving swiftly to my car with my phone pressed to my ear, I looked around me and unlocked my car door. As soon as I was in the confines of my car, I locked the door and almost cried out when he didn’t answer.
My mind couldn’t wrap around the fact that Trevor was still here in Philly. With all the years that passed I expected for him to be in another state or dead. He did too much shit here for him to still be alive.
Trevor was the meanest most manipulative person I ever came across. I was only sixteen years old when I met him, and he managed to turn my whole world upside down resulting in me being in jail. I wasn’t a saint, but he took everything I did to a different level.
I always said if ever ran across him what I would do, but now that I saw him with my own eyes I was stuck and now full of emotions I didn’t know how to release. Just as I was about to call Kenton again, my phone vibrated in my hand. It was CoCo.
“I saw him Corryn. He found me.”
“Huh?! Calm down and speak slower. Who are you talking about?”
I pulled in a deep breath to calm my rattled nerves. “I saw Trevor. The guy I was with and left me in jail.”
“Where at? What did he do to you?!”
“Nothing,” I sighed. “He just said that he’s been looking for me and missed me. The nigga kissed me on my lips.”
“And you didn’t do nothing!”
“I had my gun out, but I swear to you I was stuck in place. I didn’t know what to do.”
“Thank God, you ain’t shoot him. Where are you now?”
“Still in the parking lot of the shop.”
“What the hell are you still doing there? Go the hell home.”
“I was trying to call, Kenton, but he didn’t answer.”
“I think he’s with Amare but get the hell out of there and I will try to get ahold of Kenton for you.”
I ended the call and finally started my car. By the time I pulled out of the parking lot Kenton was on my line.
By now I wasn’t even sure if I wanted to share it with him. “I need you. Can I go to your house?”
“What’s wrong? Matter fact where are you at?”
His voice was aggressive as he threw out question after question. I was sure it was because of what I said, but I really wanted to get out of Philly especially since Trevor knew about my whereabouts.
“I’m fine… I just don’t want to stay home alone.”
“Sharita,” he called my name out letting me know he wasn’t taking the bullshit answer I was giving him.
I closed my eyes and inhaled a deep breath to calm my nerves.
“Ken… please… let me just get to your house and I will explain everything. Please,” I begged so he would let it go momentarily.
“A’ght… I shouldn’t be too long, but I can unlock the door once you get there. Just text me. Don’t think you’re off the hook either.”
“I don’t.”
“Bet.”
Kenton hung up on me and I continued towards the expressway so I could head to Delaware. Now that the anxiety wore off, anger crept in and had me gripping the steering wheel. Every so often I was checking to see if Trevor had the balls to follow me. I hated to bring the situation to Kenton’s place knowing how private he was. For his sake, I hope he went right back where he came from.
I got there in no time paranoid as hell. I didn’t get out the car until Kenton text me back letting me know the door was unlocked and he was twenty minutes away.
Pulling the door handle, I got out and went straight into the house locking the door behind me. The first thing I did was pour me a shot of Hennessey. It was the only thing I know I could use to calm me down fully. After a few shots, I went upstairs and got inside of the shower. When I was out of the shower and wrapping the towel around me, Kenton burst through the door, scaring the shit out of me.
His eyes scanned my entire body, showing that glimmer in his eyes as I held the towel to me.
“You could’ve warned me,” I pouted. “I don’t need anyone else walking up on me.”
“The fuck you mean?”
“Let me get dressed, and I will tell you.”
“Nah… I waited long enough, come out here and let me know what’s up,” he told me finality. He left out of the bathroom leaving me no choice but to follow him.
“Where’s the kids?”
“Knocked out. I put them in their rooms before I came here. Them little fuckers getting heavy as shit.”
Kenton sat on the bed and motioned for me to come his way. I did feel my heart racing again but not from fear but the anticipation of being in his presence knowing I was practically naked.
“What the fuck is going on. Tell me all of it,” he said gripping my wrist with his hands. The feeling of his hands on my body distracted me from all the emotions in my head.
“I was closing up the shop today and the guy I use to be with showed up.”
The look that crossed Kenton’s face had me stop explaining. I knew this wouldn’t turn out so good.
“If you’re thinking I had anything to do with that, I didn’t.”
“That’s not what I’m thinking. Did that muhfucka do anything to you?”
I shook my head. “No, I don’t think he would especially since I pulled my gun out on him. He was just saying how he missed me, and I would always belong to him.”
“That’s it?”
“And… he kissed me,” I stammered.
Kenton gave me a hard stare before slipping his phone out of his pocket. “What’s his name.”
“What are you doing?”
“Making sure you don’t have to worry about that nigga again,” he responded pecking away at his phone. “What’s his name.”
It just registered that when I spoke of him, I never mentioned his name. He was always the guy I was with.
“Trevor. I don’t know his last name,” I revealed feeling like an asshole for spending so much time with someone and didn’t know a thing about them.
“That’s fine. I’ll get whatever I need to know about him, and he’ll be a distant memory.”
“Wait… what are you doing?”
“Making sure my girl is cool. I can’t be around you 24/7, but I have a few ways to make sure you won’t be in any harm when I’m not around.”
“And how’s that?” I questioned with a raised eyebrow.
“One way is eliminating him all together.”
“Kenton!”
“Don’t Kenton me! You give a fuck?” he spat. “I’ll put a price on his head, and he’ll be gone before the sun is up.”
“No, I don’t care about him! My main concern is about you. I don’t want that shit getting tied back to you.”
Kenton held his stare as if he was reading whether or not I was telling the truth. I really was because I preferred Trevor dead than alive. It was fucked up to admit, but it was payback for all the shit he drug me through.
When Kenton sensed I was telling the truth he pulled me closer placing the phone next to hi
m.
“I’m your girl now?”
“Come on, now,” he groaned playfully.
I took hold of the sides of his face and pecked his lips. Kenton wasn’t good with words at all, but I knew that he cared about me. His actions said it all.
“It’s cool. I heard you loud and clear the first time. I guess the truth is easier to reveal when you’re angry,” I joked.
He tugged at the towel and it fell in a heap at my feet. His eyes scanned my body, as his hands groped my ass and he placed a kiss on my pussy. Biting my lips, I parted my legs when I felt his hand move from my ass, to my thigh and then pushed into my opening. My body quivered feeling his finger hook and rub against his spot.
“Oh shit… right there baby… shit…” I hissed.
When he squeezed another finger in my knees almost buckled and I released a moan. My body got tense when I felt him pressing his thumb onto my clit. The pleasure on his face by just controlling my body turned me on. I held onto his broad shoulders to brace myself for the climax I was going to hit soon.
After climaxing, he freed himself and I climbed on top of him, placing my knees on the side of his thighs I felt the tip of him hard and slippery with precum at the opening of my core. The pleasurable gaze on his face held me captive as I slid down to his lap inch by tortuous inch. A low hiss escaped my lips at the sensation of his width stretching my walls open.
“Fuck.” The warmth of his breath tickled my ear while I rode him slowly and deeply.
Kenton’s large hands massaged my butt cheeks as I clung onto his neck with my nipples stabbing at his chest. An unfamiliar tenderness swept through me when our lips locked a we shared a long sensual kiss.
The urge to release again was overwhelming. His hands now palmed my ass guiding my movements, sending a pleasurable bolt to every nerve ending. The air got caught in my lungs and Kenton was growling like a beast until he sprayed his seeds inside of my tunnel and I melted like putty against his warm body.
He gently laid me on the bed and stood to his feet with hunger in his eyes and his dick stood out still tall, thick, wet, and veiny despite the fact we both came. The look had my adrenaline surging through my body from the top of my head to the tips of my toes.
I never thought I’d be feeling this way over anyone, but Kenton had a way with making shit go his way. The insane part about it is that I was all for it.
***
I stirred when I felt a set of lips press against my temple waking me up out of the best sleep I had in months. I was on my stomach with one leg bent, my arms hugged around the pillow my face was nestled in.
Opening up my eyes slowly, I saw Ken gazing at me which had me smiling.
“I’m about to take the kids to camp. You going to be good going to work by yourself? I can take them late and we can ride to Philly together.”
I shook my head. “The way I’m feeling, y’all will be waiting for ever.”
The corner of his lips hitched higher on his face and I closed my eyes knowing he was about to talk shit. He indeed had me weak. That package he was toting around should be illegal in all fifty states. I needed a good soak before I got my behind up to go to work to alleviate the soreness.
Instead of saying anything, Kenton slapped my ass hard causing me to writhe and groan.
“Asshole,” I sneered, and he laughed pecking my lips and standing upward.
“Let me know when you leave out so I can lock up.”
“You trust me to be here alone?”
“Yeah. You were here yesterday by yourself for a little bit. If you steal my shit I’m breaking into your closet and selling everything to smokers.”
“Stop calling my apartment a closet.”
“Stop calling that room an apartment,” he joked. I rolled my eyes and he kissed me again. “I’m expecting you to be back here by the time you get home.”
Inwardly I was grinning from him wanting me to be around, but I of course had to play it tough.
“That’s not how you ask.”
“I don’t give a fuck. I wasn’t asking.”
Kenton strolled out of the bedroom shutting the door behind him. All I could do was smirk and get back comfortable in the bed. He didn’t have to ask because the way I was feeling I didn’t want to be away from him.
I ended up dozing back to sleep for another twenty minutes after my alarm went off and I turned it off. Luckily for me, CoCo was opening so it wouldn’t be too bad for me to be late.
Once I got up, I shot her a text letting her know what time she’ll be expecting me because I was in Delaware. She sent me the eggplant emoji with a laughing face letting me know what I was up to. Little did she know all that took place last night and very early this morning.
Peeling myself from the comfort of his plush king-sized bed I opted for a shower since I was already behind schedule. It was a good thing I packed extra clothes and had my make-up bag in my trunk because I had everything I needed to look somewhat presentable. The only thing out of place was my hair and I had intentions in tackling it during my downtime at work. Working at the Salon had great benefits because I was able to get cute while I was on the clock.
When I had everything together, I just grabbed my purse to take with me since I was coming back. Shutting the front door behind me I gave Kenton the heads up that I was leaving and heard the automatic locks being secured. He must’ve had it set up from his phone.
Getting in my car, I blasted my music and enjoyed the ride from Delaware to Philly. The music was as high as it could possibly get as I listened to Naked by Ella Mai being the performer and audience as I sang along to the words.
Take away the big shirts, the tattoos, the sweatpants, and Vans
Okay, I don't wear any makeup, no purse in my hands
My resting bitch face is mistaking for the mean girl
But what if I told you
There's nothing I want more in this world
Than somebody who loves me naked
Someone who never asks for love
But knows how to take it
Are you that somebody?
Who sees a wall and breaks it?
Are you ready to fight just to see what's lost behind my flaws?
Can you love me naked?
The song was me to a T and was exactly how Kenton had me feeling. It’s like when he gazed at me, he was looking into my soul. The more time we spent with each other he was knocking off every brick that consisted of the wall I built. I appreciated the effort to know me more than anything. Even if we were just sex in the beginning, I was slowly feeling like he was put into my life for a reason. We both were just in the way of fate playing its part.
Arriving at the shop, I had to park in the lot over because anything remotely close was taken which meant we had a busy day ahead of us. Stepping out of my car, I locked my door and proceeded to the salon with my face stuck in my phone pecking away at the screen.
I had a smile that had to been a mile wide from all the sweet things Kenton was saying.
“Sharita Meyers!”
Stopping abruptly from my name being shouted, I snatched my head up from the screen with my eyebrows flying to my hairline in surprise.
A police officer stood in front of me with their gun pointed in my face.
“Put your fucking hands in the air!”
Amena
Walking out of the movie theater, Trey threw his arm over my shoulder and pressed his lips against my forehead. I looked up at him with a smile pulling at the corner of my lips. He was so sweet, so attentive, and carefree everything felt so perfect with him. I can’t believe I actually thought about writing him off just because I loved Wesley. The way I was feeling for Trey had me second guessing if how I felt for Wesley was even real.
“Thank you for taking me out. It’s been forever.”
Trey pecked my lips once more. “I find that hard to believe. You said you had two boyfriends before, right?”
“Yes, one we didn’t go out and the other it was always f
amily functions. Neither one of them knew how to treat me now that I think about it.”
“It’s a good thing I’m the last man you will ever be with.”
“You think so?” I questioned him smiling. He always said thee sweetest things.
“Of course,” he laughed licking his lips. “Speaking of which, I don’t want our night to end. I had something romantic in mind and it requires your full cooperation.”
“Romantic?”
“Yes,” he responded. “Are you with it? I hope you are because I ain’t taking no for an answer. I waited so long for this.”
My stomach twisted thinking about sex with him. Trey wasn’t Wesley, but he wasn’t anything short of amazing. He was good enough to replace Wes.
“I’m with it,” I replied.
“Great, you just made it so much easier.”
When we made it to his car in the parking lot, he pulled open the passenger door, but stopped me from getting inside.
“Before we leave, I need you to put this over your eyes.”
Trey pulled out a bandana and when I gave him a puzzled look he smiled and explained.
“It’s a surprise, so I need you to wear this.”
“Alright, it better be good,” I told him stepping to the side allowing him to place the bandana over my eyes. Once he secured it, he helped me into the passenger seat and buckled my seatbelt. I heard the door shut, and the other door open soon after before he started the car.
I listened to Music Soul Child play on the radio as we drove to his surprise. I was nervous as fuck especially since I never experienced anything romantic, but Trey did everything to make sure I was comfortable and assured me I was going to have the time of my life.
It felt like an hour passed before the car finally stopped and he shut it off.
“We’re here,” he announced. “Don’t take your blindfold off though. I will take it off once we’re in.”
“Okay,” I responded with a smile.
He got out of the car and came to open my door. Once I felt him on me, I got out of the car carefully and held onto him as he guided me to the surprise. It felt like grass beneath my sneakers as I followed him.