I Got Your Back- Teflon & Tatiana’s Love Story
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“Fine.” I smirked and walked up closely to him. I inhaled his scent that I enjoyed so much and tilted my head back to look up into his rugged but handsome face.
He kissed me, while wrapping his long muscular arm around my waist. I’d never dated a nigga as tall as him.
“How did you know I beat him up? He called you crying?”
“No,” I giggled. “I went over to my mom’s house and she had him and my sister there to confront me. I ended up beating her ass.”
As soon as I finished we both burst into laughter.
“See we really are best friends.” He grinned and so did I.
“I guess so.”
After drinking the wine, we ordered some delivery Chinese food, and just pigged out and watched movies. I liked that he made moves on me, but they were subtle ones. He would touch me in intimate areas like my inner thigh, or peck me, but he never did too much. Not that I wasn’t all for fucking him because I was, but right now I wasn’t ready and I could tell he knew that. I liked having him as a friend, but I admit I didn’t want any other girls being his associate at this point.
32
Merce
I was in this big ass bedroom at Brevin’s house smoking a blunt. Last night that nigga wanted to go out, so Teflon and I had to come out with him. We weren’t feeling the idea at first, but that shit got wild and was hella fun. We had all kinds of fucking liquor and champagne being passed around that shit and plenty of hoes to choose from too. And for the first time, neither Teflon nor I were touching any of them females. I knew Jadynn wasn’t my girl, but I wasn’t touching them because I just wasn’t interested. I couldn’t get Jadynn off of my mind for shit, so another girl couldn’t do anything for me right now.
As I ashed the blunt getting ready to go to the bathroom to brush my teeth, my phone rang. I looked down to see it was my little brother calling which was odd. That nigga was in jail so I wasn’t sure why someone was hitting me from his cellphone.
“Hello?” I answered, frowning like fuck in the mirror as I pulled down my mouthwash and shit.
“Merce, what’s up man?”
“Sebastian? How the fuck are you calling me from a damn cellphone?”
“I’m out man, umm, I need you to get me a plane ticket out to Cleveland.”
“Out? How the hell did you get out already? Them niggas said you’d be in for three years and I haven’t even secured the lawyer yet.”
Don’t get me wrong, I was happy that my little brother was out of jail, but I was confused. I’d just gotten in contact with a lawyer and he told me it’d cost me about $100,000 because of Sebastian’s record. Teflon and I handled a couple jobs before Brevin fired us and we also did one this week, so I was solid as fuck. All I planned to do was meet up with the lawyer and pay him the first installment he requested, but it looked like I wouldn’t have to.
“That nigga that you used to work for? Luis? His brother got me out.”
I stared blankly into the mirror as I processed what the fuck he’d said. I knew deep down that Diego had done this shit not to help me, but because he had an ulterior motive.
“Aight umm, look I’m gonna buy you a ticket for tomorrow morning, Bash. Do not tell anyone that you’re leaving the state, not even the nigga that got you out.”
“Well I got you on speaker and Will can hear you.”
I balled my fist up, clenched my teeth, and closed my eyes so that I wouldn’t call this nigga every insulting name that there was. My brother was dumb as a box of fucking rocks sometimes, so it was good that he was bringing his ass back to Cleveland. I planned to drop his ass right off to my parents so they could deal with him. No longer would I be getting blamed for the bullshit he liked to pull.
“Take me off speakerphone, Sebastian,” I gritted as calmly as I could.
“Aight. So when should I look for the ticket Merce?”
“In like twenty minutes. Text me your email. And Bash, if you don’t make this fucking flight you’re gonna have to call Mom or Dad to fly you out.”
“I’m gonna make the flight Merce damn,” he sucked his teeth.
“Bye.”
I hung up before he could say anything and then proceeded to brush my teeth. After flossing and rinsing, I turned the shower on and did a good ass scrub down.
The whole time I was wondering why in the hell Diego did what he did. I hoped he wasn’t salty about the fact that Teflon and I decided to leave instead of continuing to work with him. Shit, who was I kidding? He was definitely pissed about that shit because he’d said it. Fuck! I hated being in the dark about people’s moves.
I stepped out of the bathroom after drying off and grabbed some boxers to slip on before getting dressed. After putting on a little bit of my cologne, I was out the door and heading to pick Jadynn up for lunch. I told her she could pick anywhere to eat and I was hoping she didn’t choose a place that was like $400 a plate. I had it, best believe I did, but I just wasn’t trying to blow a grand on dinner.
We ended up at this place named Dante, in Tremont and it was a pretty cool looking spot. I could tell it was pricey, but it was the reasonable kind not like what I’d mentioned earlier.
“Have you eaten here before?” I furrowed my brows as I scanned the menu for something interesting.
“No, this would be the first time.” She gave me that sexy ass smile that made her dimples appear in both cheeks.
“Oh so you chose this place for me to take you to, to spend all my damn money? Okay cool.” I nodded and she laughed.
“No, I’ve just wanted to come here for a while and since you said to pick anywhere, I did.”
“Right.”
The waiter approached the table to take our drink orders. I got beer and water, and Jadynn got some frilly ass martini. The waitress returned about twenty minutes later for our food orders, and once she was done she turned to walk away, but then swirled right back around.
“Aren’t you Savannah’s boyfriend?” the waitress asked, hand on her hip like if I said yes she was gonna do something.
“Nah, I’m not anybody’s boyfriend. But keep it professional aight?”
She glanced at Jadynn and then nodded before leaving the table.
“Savannah, that’s the ex you told me about?”
“Yeah. I told you she ain’t my ex though, because she was never my girlfriend.”
“Have you seen her recently?”
“I have since I’ve been to Cleveland yes, but not lately. But let’s change the subject baby; I really don’t want anybody else to be our topic of conversation.”
“Okay.” She nodded. “Why is your nickname, Merce?” she cocked her head and squinted her eyes.
“Because Teflon and I used to get into fights with niggas all the time and people would say that I beat niggas up mercilessly. And people started calling Tre’Wayne, Teflon because he’s a resilient ass nigga. Like he will go through shit that would break most people but he always perseveres. And he never let’s that shit change him. So this old nigga in the hood named Walt started calling him Teflon, because he said that was a tough ass material used as a barrier to block shit out.”
“Wow,” she cheesed. “Most niggas have nicknames that are dumb as fuck, but you guys’ have some sense to them. And I definitely agree on the reason why they call you Merce. And Groove?”
“He can dance real good.” I chuckled at the thought.
“Really?” she laughed. “Like Chris Brown good or he can just stay on beat.”
“Nah like CB,” I laughed only because she did. I loved seeing her crack up.
“I just can’t imagine him doing all that, but I hope to witness it one day.” She nodded with a half smile, still snickering lightly.
We talked some more until our steaks came. After tearing those down, we got dessert. The food was good as hell for sure, but those damn portions were weak as fuck.
We left the restaurant and headed to my spot to just chill. I explained to her that this place was to be kept a secret now,
because we didn’t need Brevin finding out.
I opened some champagne for the two of us and grabbed two glasses before joining her on the living room floor. She loved sitting on the floor for some reason, and since my spot was facing the water, she loved looking out of the window.
“What you thinking about?” I asked as I sat next to her, handing over the glass to fill it up.
“Just life. What are you thinking about?” She looked to me, letting her eyes dance all over my face like always.
“You.”
“Yeah?” she raised a brow before setting her flute down next to her.
I simply nodded as I watched her pull her dress over her head. A nigga was stuck, just taking in her sexy ass frame for a second.
Tossing back the rest of my champagne, I pulled her into my lap so that she was straddling me and unhooked her bra as I sucked on her lips. I gazed at her breasts once they were revealed before cupping them to suck on her nipples. She threw her head back in ecstasy, grinding her hips in my lap very subtly.
“No let’s do it here, by the window,” she suggested when she saw I was about to carry her to my bedroom. Shit, I was so hard right now, I didn’t care where we did the shit. I’d fuck her on some train tracks right now.
I rose to my feet and so did she, helping me get out of my clothes. I did the same, removing only her panties since that was all she had left. Once we were both ass naked, I backed her into the window, and dropped down to place one of her legs onto my shoulder. I started off slowly, licking between her slit and flicking my tongue over her button. I did that for a little bit, then touched to see how wet she was and damn…
I lifted her so that both of her legs were on my shoulders and she gripped a portion of the windowsill as I sucked on her pussy like I was getting paid for it. Her coos and moans were soft and filled with pleasure as I massaged her thighs while sucking her clit.
“Calvin,” she whimpered, massaging my fade as she released.
I buried my face deeper into her center, making love to it with my mouth, as her cries got louder. I felt her tremble again, this time more violently, so I let up.
Placing her to her feet gently, I made sure she didn’t fall over as she got down on her knees. She took my dick into her warm mouth and I must admit getting head while looking out over the water was some fire ass shit.
Once I saw she was all into sucking me up, I began pumping slowly into her face. She was moving right along with me, at the perfect pace. Every time I pushed my dick into her mouth, she opened her throat letting my head bump her tonsils.
“Fuck,” I groaned whenever I felt the back of her throat.
She sped up, letting her mouth become drenched while slurping me. I couldn’t hold on anymore and let my first nut flow freely. I ain’t know if she was the swallowing type, but she was sucking my dick so good that I didn’t have the time to tell her I was busting. To my surprise she threw it back, so I yanked her up and kissed her for a little bit before getting a condom from my wallet. After rolling it down, I picked her up into my arms and brought her down onto my dick. It was a struggle at first, but after pressing her back into the window and pushing with all of my might, I made it inside of her.
“Damn,” I grumbled. Even with the condom, her shit was off the chain.
As I pumped into her, I kissed on her neck while she caressed the back of my head. Holding her small thighs in my hands, I kept her legs open for more access, winding my hips into her.
“Uhhh, ahhh,” she called out every time she hit the base of my dick. This fucking in the window shit was for real the business.
Gripping her tighter against my body, I began slamming into her while sucking her lips, letting her cry loudly into my mouth. This was the wettest pussy I’d ever had in my life and the feeling was phenomenal. I could feel my toes on the verge of curling every time I hit her ass deeply. Shit.
“I’m about to nut, Jay, shit!” I groaned into her mouth.
Her ass came as soon as I said that shit, making her pussy even wetter. This shit was too much for me right now. I swear if she gave this shit to another nigga I may want to kill his ass. I decided just to give up and began beating the pussy up making her yell out. She came one more time and right afterwards so did I. That was hands down the best nut I’d achieved in the longest.
I pulled out of her once I had enough strength to and carried her to the bathroom so we could clean up.
I definitely wasn’t done with her sexy ass for the night though.
33
Tatiana
Tonight I was gonna cook some spicy fried chicken, because I knew Teflon loved it. He would know I made it for him and I loved that.
I must say I enjoyed sneaking around with him, because it made my orgasms that much greater. Letting him fuck me hard right under Brevin’s nose got my adrenaline pumping. I couldn’t wait until all this was over, but I also couldn’t lie and say I wasn’t enjoying it slightly.
Another good thing was that I think Brevin was scared to get rough with me while Teflon and Merce were there. There have been times where he usually would have slapped me around, but he refrained because Teflon or Merce were nearby. I appreciated the fear they put into his heart for sure.
After checking out at the grocery store, I pushed my basket to the car and began unloading everything. I felt a presence near me as I filled the trunk, so I stopped and turned to look at whom it was.
“Yes?” I looked at the girl standing next to me. She was wearing a really tight dress and her hair was disheveled. I could tell she’d been crying a little bit.
“Tell Brevin that I’m not getting rid of our baby and if he keeps ignoring me he and I are gonna have a problem.”
“Baby?” I turned to face her fully.
“Yes baby. Since you’re his fiancée and you’re so close to him when he’s not in my bed, tell him Amanda said the baby is here to stay.”
“No he’s your child’s father so figure out a way to get in contact with him. I’m sure you can come up with something if you were smart enough to catch me at the grocery store.”
She looked down at me frowning as if I were supposed to be scared. Yeah she was a good 5’7 and I was 5’1, but I wasn’t scared of anybody. I would fight her ass and anybody else if they wanted it. I’m sure she expected me to hit her, but a part of me didn’t even care about what Brevin had going on really. On the flip side though, this situation made me sick to my stomach, the fact that he was out here getting every damn body pregnant.
“Let him know my thirteen week check up is in a week,” she added before turning on her heels and walking off.
Slamming my trunk closed, I hopped into my car and sped to the home that Brevin and I shared. I was gripping the damn steering wheel so tightly that my hands were red. When I pulled up to our home, I neglected to get the shit out of the trunk because it was the least of my worries right now.
I darted up the stairs and went into the bedroom to see if Brevin was in there. He’d usually be showering at this time because he stayed sleeping in late. When I got into the bedroom, I saw our housekeeper Suzanne placing some of his undergarments into his drawers.
“Good morning Ms. Drew, are you looking for Mr. Williamson?” She smiled that sweet smile of hers.
“Yes, I am. Do you know where he is?”
“Yes he’s down in the den eating lunch with your houseguests.”
“Thank you.”
I left out of the bedroom and shuffled down the stairs. I was hitting them two at a damn time and not missing a beat even though I was short. Finally making it to the den, I spotted Brevin, Teflon, and Merce, chilling and eating a big plate of food. They were watching some shit on TV, while Brevin talked their ears off.
Teflon looked so handsome, even though he wasn’t dressed up. He was in a simple pair of black jeans, a black thermal, and a black hat. His beautiful brown skin was so clear and supple and his facial hair was scruffy but neat. His beautiful slanted eyes just added to his sexy features. Som
ehow, I could smell his cologne the most, even though he was in a room with two other niggas that I knew wore a scent.
“Good morning fellas. Brevin, can I talk with you for a second?” I walked in, prompting all three guys to look my way.
I watched Teflon scan my frame while licking his full lips, before making his way back to my face. I loved that he made me feel like I was voluptuous and shit. I gave him a quick half smile before following Brevin out of the den and pulling him into the room next door.
“What’s up, baby?” He smiled, pulling me into his strong grip.
“Brevin stop.” I moved when he leaned down to kiss my neck. “Who the hell is Amanda?”
“Amanda?” he cocked his head, playing dumb. I knew Brevin like the back of my hand, so I could tell he was playing the part right now.
“Yes, Amanda! She told me she’s having your fucking baby!” I found myself yelling when I didn’t even mean to.
“She’s lying Tati! You know all these bitches out here are on my damn dick shorty! Come on! Please tell me you don’t believe that bullshit!”
“How can I not? You stay out all fucking night, you come home with lipstick prints on your fucking pants, and I saw that bitch text you before!”
I was piping hot by this time, as I remembered seeing Amanda text him a while back. Funny enough it was the same night he romanced me and all that bullshit.
“You ain’t seen shit, Tatiana. You’re fucking tripping right now. I don’t know a bitch named Amanda and no girl is having my baby. You know I wouldn’t get no other bitch pregnant, especially not after what happened to us.”
“You’re a fucking liar!” I shouted, punching him in the chest as tears started to develop. I thought I wouldn’t care but it was getting to me.
“Baby, Tatiana!” he gripped me into his body as I attempted to try and hit him some more. He kissed my face as I sobbed into his chest. I couldn’t believe he would do some shit like this to me.