A Trillion to One

by Chenell Parker

  Once they got off the elevator, Trillion led the way to his room. He ushered Amore inside and closed the door behind them. He expected her to wait for him to make the first move, but Amore was not there to play. Trillion looked shocked when she pushed him up against the door and dropped down to her knees. Amore had an innocence about her but that side was hidden behind the sexy vixen who he was staring down at now. She wasted no time undoing his belt and pants. She used both of her small hands to yank his boxers down to see exactly what he was working with.

  “Okay,” Amore said with a satisfied smile. Trillion wasn’t tiny like she assumed he would be. She had stereotyped him but she was dead ass wrong. He was bigger than Viper and she was always satisfied with him. Trillion’s dick was standing at full attention and he was working with some inches. The width was impressive too and she hoped like hell he knew how to use it.

  “Shit,” Trillion hissed when Amore began to slowly lick the underside of his dick from the base to the head.

  Trillion’s erection stood up like a lethal weapon as it twitched in her hands. Amore opened her mouth to accommodate all of him before taking him to the back of her throat. Trillion hoped her hair was real because he gripped it tight as she bobbed her head rapidly. Amore was a pro as she used her lips, tongue and throat simultaneously and had Trillion losing his mind. He was beginning to rethink everything that he said earlier because Amore was a keeper. Twenty-five years and multiple women, yet not one of them ever made him feel like that. Amore loved to give oral and she was showing him just how much. Trillion knew he sounded like a bitch but he didn’t care. Amore’s head game was something serious as she deep throated him with little to no effort. She felt him getting thicker and harder in her mouth, so she started sucking faster. When Trillion felt himself about to cum, he pulled Amore up and started removing her dress.

  “Damn,” he mumbled once he had her completely naked.

  She still had her heels on but that only made her sexier. Amore looked just as good naked as she did with clothes on. Her body was tight and there wasn’t an ounce of fat on her that he could see. Trillion kicked off his shoes and pants before tearing open the brand new box of condoms. Once he was fully protected, he turned Amore around and placed her palms flat against the wall.

  “It’s been three years boo. No need to be gentle,” Amore smirked as she looked back at him.

  “Say less,” Trillion said as he gave her ass a hard smack and plunged into her from behind.

  “Shit,” Amore moaned as he filled her up and started stroking her insides.

  He used one hand to massage her clit as he gently pulled her hair with the other. Amore’s eyes rolled up to the celling as she held on to the wall for support. After three years of going without, Trillion was not disappointing. He was experienced and that much she was sure of. His strokes were on point and he knew how to treat a woman’s body. Even the soft bites that he placed on her shoulders and neck were turning Amore on. She felt her legs getting weaker with every thrust, making her yell out in pleasure.

  “I’m gonna cum,” Amore moaned, prompting him to pull out of her.

  She felt the emptiness as soon as he did but it didn’t last very long. She gasped in shock when Trillion dropped down behind her and spread her ass cheeks wide. Amore felt lightheaded as he devoured her pussy from behind like a savage. She was happy that he had a firm grip on her because her legs were shaky and unsteady. She got dizzy with every flick of his tongue and that feeing only intensified when he used his fingers to help him get the job done. Amore couldn’t hold back any longer. She came with a loud scream that she was sure the guests in the room next door probably heard. She was about to drop down to the floor, but Trillion wasn’t having it.

  “Nah, don’t try to tap out on me on now. You have to be able to finish what you start. Bend over,” he demanded while putting her in the position that he wanted her in.

  She was flexible and that was yet another thing that he was liking about her. Amore held on tight to her ankles as he slapped her ass again and slid inside of her. She was happy that she only had a small pack of four condoms. She could tell that at the rate they were going, he was going to use them all.

  B esides the headache that Trillion seemed to always have from lack of sleep, the constant ringing of his phone was something else that he could do without. He and Amore had just gone to bed a few hours ago and he at least wanted to sleep in a little longer for once in his life. His night was very eventful and he was hoping that his morning would be too. They ran out of condoms but he would gladly make a store run to go get more. Once he silenced his phone, Trillion rolled over to pull Amore closer to him. His eyes flew open when he reached over and felt the empty spot. He quickly sat up in the bed and looked around the room. Amore’s dress was no longer in the chair where he put it and her shoes and purse were gone as well. Trillion didn’t want to believe that she’d left, so he slipped on his boxers and decided to check the bathroom.

  “Ain’t that some shit,” Trillion mumbled to himself as he took a seat at the foot of the bed. He was in shock and the look on his face mirrored exactly how he felt. In all of his twenty-five years, nothing like that had ever happened to him. Women usually begged to be with him and he was usually the one who had to sneak away. Now that the shoe was on the other foot, Trillion just couldn’t comprehend it all. When his phone rang again, he got up to answer it right as he noticed something on the nightstand that was next to the bed.

  “No the fuck she didn’t,” Trillion barked when he saw the bank envelope sitting there.

  It almost looked as if Amore had left some money for him until he picked it up. The envelope was empty but she did scribble her number on the front of it. That made him feel a little better to know that she at least wanted to keep in touch. After the shit she did to him in the bedroom, he was definitely going to hit her up later that night. Trillion lit his morning blunt as he sat on the bed and daydreamed about the night before. The ringing of his phone snapped Trillion out of his thoughts and he finally decided to answer.

  “What’s good Ma?” Trillion asked when he answered.

  “What’s good?” she mocked sarcastically. “Is that how you speak to your mother?”

  “Man, it’s early, I’m tired and I don’t have time for a lecture in English. What’s good?” Trillion asked again.

  “It’s Sunday Ty or did you forget?” she questioned, calling him by the name she’d been calling him all his life. Ty was short for Trillion Yates, a name that was well known to many.

  “I didn’t forget. I just woke up. Give me some time to shit, shower and shave. I’ll be there,” he assured her.

  “You and this language. You sound just like those people,” his mother cringed.

  “What people Ma? Huh? Black people? That’s what you meant?” Trillion asked.

  “That’s not what I said and don’t put words in my mouth. Look, we both know what road this conversation will lead to, so let’s not even go there. It’s Sunday and I want to spend some time with my granddaughter,” she replied.

  “It’s mighty funny how you love Tristyn so much and she’s half of the race that you despise!” Trillion barked.

  Tristyn was his three-year-old daughter and the best thing that ever happened to him. He was no longer with her mother but she was his pride and joy.

  “Let’s not do this today Trillion. I love everything about my granddaughter and nothing will ever change that. I’m just sorry that we don’t have a relationship with the other one,” she said, making Trillion’s heart sink in his chest.

  “Give me about an hour or two. I’ll be there,” Trillion replied before he hung up. He wasn’t in the mood to discuss his second child because that always put him in a bad head space.

  Once he hung up the phone, Trillion laid his clothes out and went to take a shower. He still smelled Amore all over the room, not that he was disappointed. Amore was just the type of woman that he liked but he wasn’t too sure about her. Her chocolate compl
exion was smooth and blemish free and she was thick in all the right places. Having a one-night stand was nothing new to him but thinking about the woman afterwards was foreign. He couldn’t explain the feeling that he had when they first met. He almost felt drawn to her and the pull was magnetic. For some reason, he found himself wanting to know more about the woman who he fell asleep next to the night before. Unfortunately, that would have to wait.

  After getting dressed, Trillion grabbed his duffle bag and headed to the hotel’s lobby. He dropped the key card in the box and used his phone to check out. He stood out front of the hotel, waiting for valet to bring his car around. His social media notifications were going crazy but that was nothing new. With over three million followers on Instagram and Twitter, Trillion was well known and very popular. It hadn’t always been that way, so he was grateful for all the love and support.

  About ten minutes later, Trillion saw his silver G-Wagon pulling up. Silver was his favorite color for cars and he had a Hummer in the same shade. He pulled a twenty from his pocket to tip the worker, right as he walked over to him.

  “Thanks Mr. Yates,” the young worker smiled.

  “I’m only twenty-five bruh. Call me Trillion,” he laughed.

  “Okay Trillion. Can I get a picture with you right quick?” he asked.

  “No doubt.” Trillion nodded as he turned around and smiled.

  “Thanks, I can’t wait to post this,” the young man smiled.

  “Make sure you tag me,” Trillion requested before getting into his car and driving away.

  The last few years had been great to him and he would never forget where he came from. Trillion didn’t have much growing up but he appreciated the little that his father and stepmother provided him with. He made sure to always give back to the community that always showed him so much love. As he drove, Trillion called his daughter’s mother, Leah, and waited for her to pick up. He wanted her to have his daughter ready because he was not in the mood to argue with her. That’s exactly what happened whenever he saw her.

  “Hey,” Leah answered after three rings.

  “Hey, I’m on my way to get Tristyn. Make sure you have her ready,” Trillion said.

  “I’ve been trying to call you since last night. Where were you?” Leah asked.

  “I was working Leah. Where is my baby?” Trillion asked.

  “She’s in her room,” she replied.

  “I’ll be there in like fifteen minutes. Make sure she’s ready,” he said before hanging up.

  At one time, Trillion thought that Leah was the one. They’d known each other since middle school and were inseparable at one time. They had plans for their future and their entire life had been mapped out. Just like always, things changed and so did their plans. Leah was supposed to follow in her mother’s footsteps and go to nursing school and, for a while, she did. Trillion had gone to the military when he was eighteen but he decided that four years was long enough. When he found out that he had not one but two babies on the way, he knew he had made the right decision. He wasn’t there to witness the birth of either of his daughters and he had never even laid eyes on his second child. Her mother up and disappeared right before she was born and he hadn’t seen or heard from her again. Tristyn was already three months old by the time he was able to hold her for the first time and he instantly fell in love. Things between him and Leah didn’t work out but their daughter was the best thing that ever came from their relationship. Leah switched up on him once she had his baby. Nursing school was the furthest thing from her mind. In fact, she didn’t want to work or go to school at all. She was good with Trillion taking care of her. He didn’t like it but he really had no choice since she had his child.

  When he pulled up to the house, Trillion pulled out his phone and dialed Leah’s number again.

  “Come inside. She’s not ready yet,” Leah said when she picked up.

  “Why not? I stopped for gas and the store to make sure I gave you enough time,” Trillion replied.

  “You know it takes me forever to comb all this hair. Just come inside,” Leah said before she hung up.

  Trillion knew that it was too good to be true. Knowing Leah, she probably took long on purpose, just to make sure he came inside. Trillion sighed as he got out of the car and walked up the steps of the first and only home that he’d ever purchased. Up until nine months ago, he still lived there too. Since Leah knew that he was coming, Trillion didn’t bother knocking before walking inside.

  “Daddy!” Tristyn yelled as soon as she saw him. She was sitting on the sofa while Leah fought with her long curly hair.

  “Hey baby.” Trillion smiled while leaning down to kiss her cheek.

  Perfect was the only word that could be used to describe his daughter. She looked exactly like him with her bluish green eyes and bright smile. Her completion was the color of coffee with heavy cream, a mixture of him and her mother.

  “Am I going by Mimi or Nana today?” she asked referring to both her grandmothers.

  “Both. Nana is taking you shopping and then you’ll see Mimi and Papa later,” Trillion replied. Satisfied with his answer, Tristyn nodded and continued what she was doing on her tablet.

  “Why are you just standing there? Sit down and relax,” Leah said as she looked over at him.

  If ever there was an exquisite man created, Trillion Yates had to be him. At least he was in her eyes. He was her first everything and she couldn’t possibly imagine her life without him in it. Unfortunately, she had to learn over the past nine months. She and Trillion had broken up too many times to count but that was the longest that he’d ever stayed away. He even went so far as to moving out and getting a place of his own. That was something that he had never done before.

  Leah tried everything in her power to make him happy, even degrading herself in the process. The one thing that she regretted doing the most was allowing another woman into the home that they shared. But, it made Trillion happy and that was all that she cared about. He was going to leave her for someone else and she couldn’t have that.

  She never imagined that her and the other woman would end up getting pregnant at the exact same time. Their due dates were only days apart and Leah was devastated. She and Trillion always talked about having kids but she felt like she had to share the spotlight with someone else. She wasn’t even as happy as she should have been to be having her first child.

  Thankfully, things worked out better than she could have ever imagined. Trillion’s other baby mama, Jade, disappeared and he hadn’t been the same since then. Leah knew without a doubt that he loved Jade way more than he loved her and that pained her to admit. She had been with him for years and another woman had his heart in matter of months. When Trillion told her that he wanted to be with Jade, Leah almost lost it. She came up with the idea of inviting the other woman into their home and he jumped at the chance. Trillion loved thick women with lots of ass and Jade was just his type. Leah was tall and slender and she couldn’t gain weight for nothing, no matter how hard she tried. Trillion swore that he loved her size but he didn’t look at her the same way that he looked at Jade. Her body wasn’t as impressive and she knew that was the reason why.

  “Nah, I’m good,” Trillion replied, shaking her from her thoughts.

  “Oh, I forgot. I’m the last person that you want to be around,” Leah said sarcastically as she rolled her eyes.

  “Don’t do that in front of her,” Trillion replied.

  He didn’t do the bickering thing in front of his daughter and she knew that. Trillion had seen enough of that with his parents and he didn’t want his daughter exposed to it. Leah was trying to offer him a seat but there was nowhere for him to sit. The house was decorated nicely but she was trifling as hell. Most of their arguments were about her lack of cleanliness and it seemed as if nothing had changed.

  “She can’t hear nothing with those headphones on,” Leah pointed out.

  “Hey Trillion,” Leah’s mother, Abigail, said when she wheeled herself
into the room.

  Leah rolled her eyes and frowned at her but that was nothing new. Abby had been confined to a wheelchair for years after her boyfriend at the time riddled her body with bullets. She and Leah didn’t have the best relationship, and Trillion was surprised when she told him that she was moving her in. He was still in the service at the time but he didn’t mind.

  “What’s up Abby? You been alright?” Trillion asked while hugging her.

  “Yeah, I’ve been okay.” Abby smiled.

  “Did you need something Ma?” Leah snapped as she looked over at her.

  “No, I was just coming to say hello,” Abby replied nervously.

  “Okay, you’ve said it so you can go back to your room,” Leah ordered.

  Abby’s face fell as she used the features on her wheelchair to back up and turn around. Trillion felt bad for her, but Leah just didn’t give a damn.

  “You got a problem with your mama talking to me or something? It seems like every time she says anything to me, you get upset,” Trillion noted.

  “I have a problem with her saying anything to anybody who’s not here to see her. She should be happy that I took her ass out of that nasty ass facility that she was in and let her move in here,” Leah snapped.

  “I don’t know why. You treat her just as bad as they did and this house is just as nasty,” Trillion replied.

  “I’m about to clean up in a few,” Leah said.

  “Yeah, that’s what you always say,” Trillion noted.

  “Well, if you feel that way, hire somebody to do it for me. I’m already overwhelmed with taking care of your daughter and a handicapped person,” Leah snapped.

  “Like I’ve said before, I’ll gladly take my baby off your hands for a while if you need a break,” Trillion said.