by Andrea Sad'e
“You’re so corny, babe,” he finished washing his hair then came back and sat by me, lifting me up and placing me in his lap so I was straddling him facing forward. We looked into each other’s eyes for a few seconds before our lips met. He picked me up and walked out of the shower back to the room. He laid me down while kissing me on my neck and working his way down my body, sucking on my hardened nipples and making his way down. He kissed the scar I was so insecure about and made his way down to my thighs, and on to my freshly pedicured toes before coming back up to my girl.
“Ooooh Ace,” was all I could get out of my mouth before he devoured my love. He kept going making sure he licked every inch of me until my legs started to shake and I had reached my climax. I got up and pushed him on his back. He laid down and I grabbed his hardened tool, trying to put all of him in my mouth at once and wet it all in the process, which was pretty hard. I put my hand on the bottom half right under my mouth, massaging it while sucking it at the same time.
“I missed this,” I said between sucks.
“Shit, me too,” he said, unable to control his words. Yeah Rayna, you got his ass, is what I was thinking in my head.
“Come on,” he said, pulling me up and placing me on my back. He grabbed my legs and pushed them back towards my head.
“Wait, can you use a condom? I don’t wanna get pregnant right now.”
“Nah,” he replied, sliding himself into me. I wanted to protest, but the pain mixed with pleasure overtook me. He started picking up his pace, and I could feel him touching my spot.
“Bae, you’re hitting my spottt oooahhh.”
“Shut up,” he said, slapping my thigh; my whole body started to feel full. Waves started moving throughout my body, and just as I was about to climax again, he took it out
“You don’t nut until daddy says so. Turn over.” I was so mad to the point I wanted to get my ass up and finish the job on my own, but I knew that would never fly so I turned over like he asked.
“And fix yo face,” he said, grabbing my hair and whispering into my ear.
“Fuck you,” I replied.
“Ok,” he said before he plunged into me with no mercy.
“Ahhh.”
“Yea, talk that shit now,” he said, grabbing my hair while pounding my insides. I started to get that feeling again, and before you know it, juices were everywhere. I felt him speed up before collapsing on top of me.
“I know you didn’t just do what I think you did,” I said, touching in between my legs. I got up and went to the bathroom, slamming the door in the process. “This nigga got some fuckin nerve.”
Kay
I picked up the phone and called Gena. She answered on the fourth ring.
“Hello,” she said just above a whisper.
“Why are you whispering?”
“Kenyah’s still sleeping.”
“But I thought she was with her dad, Gena.” I heard shuffling.
“Nigga, what you want?” that nigga Slick said into the phone.
“Nigga, I see you got a chip on your shoulder,” I said, laughing.
“Nah, not really. She left you to come home to daddy.”
“Yea I hear you. Bet not let me get a hold to her. I’ll show her what a real nigga like.”
“That’ll never happen, nigga. Might as well find you somebody else to play with,” he said before hanging up the phone. This nigga really didn’t know me. Time to do some damage.
I woke up the next morning ready to get some shit started, so I went to one of them niggas’ well known trap houses. As soon as them niggas Dro and Eric saw me, they raised their guns.
“I come in peace,” I said, raising my shirt showing them that I wasn’t strapped.
“What do you want then, nigga,” Eric said, looking at me up and down.
“I have a proposition for ya’ll.”
“We’re waiting nigga, time is money,” Dro said, looking unmoved.
“I have 40,000 dollars each for you two to keep an eye on Slick and Ace for me. Nobody will ever know it was you.” They looked at me, rubbing their hands together and smiling, and I knew they were gonna say yes.
“Fuck no, nigga,” Dro spat.
“You know ya’ll need this money, broke ass lil niggas.”
“First off, we’re far from broke. 40,000? That ain’t shit that we ain’t seen before. Besides all that, no matter how much you give us, we ain’t doing it. These the two niggas that put us on when we ain’t have shit. Now we living better than ever. We may not have as much money as them, but we have more than any of the rest of their workers. Balee dat, plus loyalty is everything. We ain’t hurting for shit homeboy, so peel that ass up outta here before you catch a beat down and a fucking bullet,” Dro said. I went for my gun when I heard one being cocked.
“Get the fuck from ‘round,” a big ass nigga told me. I took that as an opportunity to get the hell out of dodge.
“I shoulda brought my people with me man, FUCK!” I said, hitting the steering wheel. I thought them niggas would go for that money quick.
I was at Red Lobster getting some lunch when I noticed this beautiful girl sitting by herself at the table. I sat down.
“Now why would a beauty like you be sitting by yourself?” She chuckled a little, scooting back and showing me her little belly.
“Because nobody thinks pregnant chicks are cool.”
“You and your baby daddy still together?”
“Nah, sadly not. I’m on my own with this one.”
“Damn, that’s fucked up. I’d never do a woman like that who was carrying my seed.”
“Everybody doesn’t think like you,” she said, getting up from the table. “I have to get back to work, but it was nice meeting you Mr...”
“Kay.”
“Mr. Kay,” she started to walk away from the table.
“Wait,” I said. “Let me get your number, so I can take you out some time.”
“You don’t have to feel sorry for me.”
“No, I want to.”
“Okay,” she handed me a napkin
“What’s your name, beautiful?”
“China,” she said before walking away.
Damn, is what I thought to myself watching her walk away.
Chapter 5:
Rayna
“Baby, I gotta go check on some stuff, I’ll be back in about an hour. Be safe and turn the alarm on.”
“Mmmhmm, whatever.” I was still kind of upset with him about the other night.
“You really still mad?”
“Nah, I’m good,” I said, lying.
“Let a nigga find out you lying.”
“Whatever, Anthony.”
“Rayna, I just wanna make sure you’re safe, especially since I haven’t hired new security yet.” Ace had to fire security after I got shot because he felt like people should never be let into our gate with a weapon, and even if they did get in with a weapon, they should be quick enough to ensure that nothing happens.
“Well I called one of my friends I met doing some business one time when I was younger and new to the game. We got really close, and I would trust him with my life. He said he just moved back to Atlanta, and he was coming here to discuss it with me in a few because he had stopped doing security stuff for a while to get other business ventures going.
“Okay, well I gotta get ready for work,” I said, getting out of the bed and heading to the shower. “I wonder who he’s talking about, because Ace doesn’t trust anybody other than Slick,” I said to myself. Weird.
I got in the shower and washed my body. I heard the doorbell ring throughout the house, but I’m guessing Ace answered the door so I continued to wash. I washed my hair in the process; after I was done, I got out of the shower. I looked in the mirror and my hair was all curly, falling on my shoulders. It has grown out since I last got it cut. I’ve never had a perm before because my hair gets so straight with blowouts. I think my dad might have been mixed with something, but I don’t really remember
exactly what it was. I put some mouse on my hair and decided to wear it curly in a bun today. I put on my long sleeved black undershirt with my purple scrubs on top. It was summer, but it was always so cold in the hospital. I put on my slides because I keep my work shoes in my locker, and headed down the stairs. I saw Ace sitting on a couch talking to a light skinned, very toned looking man with super wavy low cut hair.
“Hey Ray. I want you to meet somebody.” His friend turned around, and I almost hit the fucking floor. Sexy wasn’t the damn word. He favored the football player Aaron Hernandez, but maybe even a little finer. I had a man though, so I played it off. “This is my boy that I was telling you about earlier,” he outstretched his hand to me, “Enrico Martinez,”
“Rayna Kingston, very nice to meet you Enrico. Well Ace, I’m gonna head to work.”
“Alright, I’ll walk you out.” Ace walked me out to my Range Rover, and I got into the driver's side.
“Have a good day,” he said before kissing my lips.
“Thank you baby, I will.”
When I got to work, I walked into the nurse’s locker room they had set up for us. Gena was sitting in a chair putting her shoes on.
“Ooooo bitch.” She looked up.
“Bitch, I didn’t even see you on shift today,” Gena said happily.
“I wasn’t on shift, but Shannon called in so they asked if I could work. I said yes ‘cause I knew you’d be here,” I told her.
“Yes girl, so wassup! I know that oooo bitch meant you was finna tell me something.”
“Girl, Ace talking ‘bout hiring some new security, and bitch when I tell you one of his friends from way back came to the house because Ace wanted to talk to him about doing it. Girl, when I tell you it was the sexiest specimen I had ever laid eyes on.”
“Girl, you better watch it. You know Ace ass is retarded when it comes to you.”
“Girl, looking ain’t a crime.”
“Whatever nigga, did you forget that I know you better than anybody? You had a twinkle in yo damn eye. Watch it,” she said, smirking at me.
“I know Ace be seeing fine girls and telling Slick that they fine. It’s human nature, just look. Don’t touch!”
“We still got like forty-five minutes before our shift starts, let's go downstairs and get a coffee,” Gena said, and I agreed
“So are you done talking to Kay?” I asked Gena “I don’t know, he’s been hitting me up since I left his house, and I do miss him. It has been nice though to have my baby with both parents these last few days.”
“Girl, it’s only been like a day, you’re being so deep,” I said, and we both burst out into laughter.
“It has just been nice, girl.”
“Yeah, I bet,” I said, looking at her sideways.
“Girl, we did NOT fuck if that’s what you’re thinking,” she said, placing her coffee down.
“Well that’s surprising.”
“Shut up heffa,” I looked at my watch.
“Well let's get to work, chile; being the youngest sexiest nurses ain’t gonna save us if we’re late.”
“Girl, we’re almost twenty. Not too young.”
“It went by so fast. I turned eighteen the month we graduated high school, and nineteen right after we graduated college. It’s crazy; we worked our asses off in high school so once we graduated high school, our associate degrees were almost complete. Ace was so mad that I wouldn’t allow him to throw me a party for either.”
“Yeah, they asses already twenty. They say they never got held back in school and started late, but the way they be acting got me wondering if they rode that short bus,” Gena said, causing us both to bust out laughing.
Chapter 6:
Enrico
“I said that I wasn’t in the security business anymore, but I see ya’ll really need my services so I will call my men up and we will be here daily. I have a day crew, and when I leave a night crew will be here.”
“I really appreciate that, Rico.”
“You know it’s nothing. Well I’ll see you tomorrow. I gotta go home and get everything prepared for tomorrow.”
I walked outside and hopped in my white 2015 Tahoe and left out through the gates. It’s crazy how I can feel certain vibes. I could tell his girlfriend was staring through me, but I acted as if I didn’t notice. I really hoped she didn’t become a problem because I didn’t have time for drama in my damn life.
As soon as I walked through the door, I was greeted by Jayla.
“Daddyyyyyyy!” She’s my little seven-year-old princess. “Da da.” I looked down and Christian was crawling toward me, slobbing as usual with his chunky self.
“Hey baby,” my wife Layla said, giving me a kiss on my lips.
“Wassup baby, how you feeling today?”
“Better. Much better.” She had been suffering with depression lately. Her ex-husband Jayce, Jayla’s biological father, died almost five years ago, and I’m guessing it took her a while to come to terms with it and actually grieve. It makes me feel like an inadequate husband at times, but I’m trying to support her throughout all of her hard times.
“Hello, Mr. Martinez,” our nanny Tati said to us. She was an old Hispanic lady who I hired when Layla started to get more depressed. I don’t think she would ever hurt our kids, but you can never be too safe when it came to your kids.
“Tati cooked Daddy, and it’s soooo good,” Jayla said, stuffing her mouth with the chicken and rice Tati had prepared.
“I bet it is good; how was your day at school, princess?”
“It was good. I have a boyfriend.” I snapped my neck around so quickly I’m surprised it was still on my shoulders.
“No the heck you don’t, Miss Martinez.” I looked over at Layla, who looked like she was trying not to laugh. “So you think this shit funny?” I asked, pointing at Jayla. I walked over and sat at the table with Jayla. “Listen sweetie, boys are no good and you should stay away from them. Papá te ama,” (daddy loves you).
“Okay, love you too Daddy,” she said before finishing the food on her plate. I picked Christian up and kissed his forehead.
“¿Que has estado haciendo hoy?” (what have you been doing today). He looked at me, putting his hand in his mouth and wiping the slob in my face. “Gross, Christian,” I said before getting a napkin and wiping my face. Tati came and took him out of my arms, taking him in the kitchen to his high chair to eat.
“What you did today?” I asked Layla.
“Nothing. I did some reading and started on some designs that have been waiting. It felt good to get some work done.”
“Well I’m glad you’re feeling better, love,” I said before hugging her.
After everybody ate and I tucked Jayla in, Tati took Christian to his room to put him to sleep, and I walked into the room where Layla had just gotten out of the shower. I hugged her from behind, and I’m sure she could feel the stiffness in my pants. I kissed her neck.
“Rico. Not tonight, okay?” I let out a dramatic sigh. It had been months, and lotion just wasn’t cutting it anymore.
“I’m sorry, baby. I just feel weird.”
“You feel weird having sex with your fucking husband? We haven’t had sex in months. I’ve supported you through it all. Been a great man to you Layla, what else do you want me to do?” I said in a curious tone. She let out a sigh and continued to get dressed for bed. I walked to the bathroom to take a shower to try to ease my mind. I don’t know where to go from here.
I woke up the next morning ready to get my day started. I got dressed. Since there have been so many problems at Ace’s house, he told me to dress comfortable just in case things got wild, so I put on some black cotton sweatpants, a Nike Under Armour shirt, and a Nike dry fit hoodie since it was rainy today. I put on my all black Roshe’s and grabbed my extra shirt, just in case it got hot. I walked in the kitchen where Jayla was eating her breakfast.
“Hello Mr. Martinez,” Tati greeted me, sitting my breakfast on the table.
“Hey Tat
i, didn’t I tell you to call me Rico,” I said, giving her a hug and a kiss on the cheek; she was like my grandmother, and I really loved her. “Your English is getting so good, Tati.”
“Yes, Jayla has been giving me lessons,” she said with a thick accent.
“Hey princess,” I said, walking over to Jayla and giving her a kiss on her forehead. I heard faint cries, and Tati got up.
“It’s okay, I’ll go get him,” I said, allowing her to sit and eat her breakfast because once I left, Christian could be a handful. He always wanted to eat all of everybody’s food. I walked in his room and picked him up out of his crib.
“Hey big boy.” He gave me a big toothless grin. I touched his diaper and felt that it was full, so I laid him on his changing table and cleaned him up before buttoning his onesie back up. He was a really chunky six-month old. He started sucking his fingers, so I took him to my room
“Layla.”
“Hmmm.”
“Here,” I said, handing him to her.
“Hey big boy,” she said happily. She looked at me. “Do you want me to take Jayla to school today?” she asked while unsnapping her breastfeeding bra to feed Christian.
“Nah, I’ll take her. Have a good day,” I said before kissing her and Christian on the cheek.
“Have a good day, princess. Papá te ama”
“Yo también te quiero papá,” she replied before giving me a kiss and walking to her class that was sitting on the benches outside. Her teacher waved goodbye, and I left in the direction of Ace’s house. When I got inside the gates, I said a silent prayer and got out of the car, ready for what the day was gonna bring.
“What’s good, Rico,” Ace dapped me up. I looked outside, and the rest of my security team was arriving; they knew to wait in their cars until I came out to give them directions.
“Nothing much, just ready to walk and feel my way around this place.”
“Be my guest.”
“I have to go on a business trip today, I gotta go tell my girl. I want you to drive her everywhere. Let her go nowhere alone. I’m taking a jet, so I’ll be back around 5.”
“Okay cool.” I heard him call his girl down on the intercom. She came downstairs with a robe on.