by Mz. Toni
“King didn't get his contract, he’s at the club and we need that like now,” Jason said frustrated.
“Ok ok, I'm getting up right now, send me the address,” I said tiredly. After getting dressed, I was on my way out the door when Ashley stopped me.
“Where you going?”
“Gotta work,” I said shortly.
“You doing this for that nigga Jason?”
“Yeah, but I get paid to do this.”
“Why not just say fuck him? We have fun together; you know how I feel about you.”
“I already told you, I like pussy, but dick is my thing,” I said with a smirk before walking out the door. When I got to the club, it was packed. Walking in looking like a bag of money, all eyes were on me. Scoping out the club, I headed towards the V.I.P section with my briefcase in hand.
“Can I speak to you King!” I screamed over the loud music. He looked at me and motioned for the bouncer to let me through.
“What’s up sexy?”
“I work for Jason Cruz and Epic Records; I brought your contract here,” I said taking a seat.
“Damn and here I thought you were here for me,” he said with a pout.
“Business first, pleasure later,” I said with a wink. After he signed the contract, some chicks walked up trying to get his attention and that was my way out. Yeah he was fine as fuck, but he was too close to home, wasn't no way I would get Jason if he found out I was fucking the artist. Grabbing my phone, I called Jason to find out where to drop his contract off at.
“Yo,” he answered sexily.
“Hey, I got it signed, sealed and delivered,” I said with a laugh.
“Bet, you a life saver Jay,” he said making me smile. Here he was giving me nicknames and shit.
“Where can I bring it?”
“I'm at home right now, but you can bring it to me,” he said before telling me his home address. When I pulled up, I was shocked his house was mini mansion status. I really wanted to go in and see what my future home would look like, but he was already waiting for me outside. Hopping out the car, I turned around to get my briefcase out of the back seat. When I bent over, I could feel his eyes on my huge ass.
“Here you go,” I said handing him the contract.
“Hmmmp, where you go looking like that?” he asked.
“You sent me to a club, I had to fit in, you don't like it?” I asked spinning around.
“Hell yeah I like it,” he said with a laugh.
“I like what I see too,” I said looking down at his dick print through his silk pajama pants. Like most niggas unknowingly do at the mention of their beefstick, he grabbed it and repositioned it. Damn this nigga was working with a monster, and soon it would all be mine.
“You funny,” he said.
“I ain't being funny, just real,” I said with a wink before switching back to my car, leaving him stuck. When I got inside my car, I rolled the window down, blew him a kiss and burnt rubber out of there.
“Yeah, he was definitely feeling ya girl,” I thought to myself as I drove.
Chapter Five
(Cherish)
Waking up out my sleep, from yet another bad dream, I looked over at the clock, it was four a.m. and Mega’s ass wasn't in the bed. Jumping out of the bed, I called his name only to be ignored. Looking out the window, I saw him and that bitch Jayda. I was confused as to why she would be at my house at four a.m. Watching them interact, my blood boiled. I could see by how she was moving that she was flirting and I could see by the way Mega was smiling that he was loving that shit. When she pulled up, I went and sat at the edge of our bed and waited for him to come upstairs.
“Where were you?”
“I went to get something to drink,” he said, giving me lie number one.
“You sure that's what you were doing?” I asked.
“Yeah, what the fuck, why you acting funny?” he asked as I looked him up and down, ready to slap his lying ass.
“Because ya dick is hard as a rock and I saw that bitch outside my house!” I snapped before slapping him.
“Cherish, keep ya fucking hands to ya self!”
“Why you lie?” I asked.
“I knew you would react like this, she was bringing me a contract!”
“So why ya dick hard?” I asked.
“Man my dick always hard!” he said. I knew he was lying because he was way too hyped.
“Yeah whatever, you keep telling me I don't have shit to worry about, but every time I turn around ya ass is lying!” I said grabbing my pillows, getting ready to walk out the room.
“Where you going?” he asked grabbing my waist.
“I'm sleeping in the guest room. I don't want to be around you with a hard dick that some other bitch gave you!” I said before slapping him in the head with one of my pillows.
“Lil mama, you really acting crazy.”
“Shut up, just quit fucking talking to me, you big dummy!” I said shaking my head and walking out. Going into the guest room did nothing but piss me off even more because I couldn't sleep without his lying ass beside me. He was really making me feel some type of way. Like if you don't like her and she don't like you, why you gotta lie about shit pertaining to this bitch. With a lot on my mind and my self-esteem in jeopardy, I vowed to myself that before I let this nigga turn me into the weak little bitch I used to be, I would leave his ass and never look back. The next morning, I woke up bright and early to get Jasmine up and ready. I was still pissed about what happened last night, but I would never slack on my duties with Jas.
“Good morning,” Jasmine said when she came into the kitchen while I was finishing up breakfast.
“Good morning baby, how’d you sleep?”
“I slept good, what you making?” she asked.
“Some pancakes and sausages.”
“Yayyy my favorite!” she said causing me to smile. After making our plates, we sat down and started eating. I was surprised as hell when Mega walked into the kitchen. He hadn't really been around to eat breakfast with us, so I assumed he had left already.
“Where’s my pancakes?” he asked with a smile.
“Ain't no more!” I snapped.
“Ooooo daddy you in the dog house,” Jasmine said laughing.
“Come on Jasmine, you gotta catch ya bus. Go get ya book bag,” I said.
“Why you being like that?” he asked.
“Mega, stop talking to me,” I said while cleaning up the kitchen.
“Damn, I'm sorry!” he snapped. Pulling me to him, he kissed my neck while rubbing my stomach.
“Listen, I'm telling you right now, I'm not gonna be one of those chicks sitting in the house pregnant while you out doing you. What we have right here is different, and I understand that.”
“What you mean different?”
“You helped me, you saved me and I'm thankful for that, but come on, I saw the girls leaving your house before we met. I know how you use to get down and that shit don't leave easily just because you started messing with me.”
“I love you lil mama, and I wouldn't do anything to hurt you.”
“If I find out something is going on between you two, I'm done. Please don't make me look stupid Jason,” I said honestly. Grabbing me tight, he kissed me passionately before placing light kisses all over my face.
“My bad lil mama for making you feel like this, you trust me?”
“Yeah I do, but I don't trust that bitch.”
“Well trust me when I say I don't want her.”
“She’s a cool ass chick and I want for y'all to get to know each other.”
“I knew you were fucking crazy. Please tell me why I would ever be friends with that bitch.”
“You being petty as hell. That girl just moved here, she don't know no fucking body and the lil mama I know would at least try.”
“That goes to show I ain't the same young and dumb chick. That ho tryna get my man and I ain't with it!” I said not budging.
“You are something else,
” he said kissing my lips and grabbing a handful of my ass.
“That's why you love me, right?”
“One of the reasons, but how did you sleep?”
“I keep having these dreams and I don't know what to do,” I said with teary eyes.
“Maybe you should talk to someone; you suffered a lot of abuse lil mama.”
“Maybe you're right. I will look into it today.”
“I'm ready!” Jasmine screamed. Walking away from Mega, I went to walk her to the bus stop. After the bus picked her up, me and Mega talked a little more before we both headed out. I was throwing a little get together at Mark’s club for Camille and him, and even though he owned it, and knew a party was happening there Friday, he had no clue that it was for him and Camille. While shopping, all I could think about was Mega and how he asked me to befriend a bitch that I knew for a fact wanted to fuck him. Then gonna try and flip shit talking bout the lil mama he know, it's obvious I ain't the same person and I never want to be that person again. I can honestly say me becoming friends with Camille was one of the best things that happened to me. After ordering the cake and meeting up with the party planner, I was ready to go home. These damn babies were taking a toll on my ass.
Chapter Six
(Mega)
Damn my lil mama wasn't playing no games when it came to Jayda, she refused to even give her a chance. I knew if she just got to know her she would realize that she was cool as shit. Jayda was like a female version of me, she was confident, bold, smart and straight to the muthafucking point. Maybe she was crushing on a nigga, and yeah we flirted every chance we got, but she knew what it was, it was all harmless.
“Good morning boss man,” Jayda said with a smile as I stepped into my office.
“What up Jay, thanks again for helping a nigga out.”
“No problem, that's my job.”
“Yo, my girl been acting real funny since finding out that I hired you.”
“Funny how?”
“Jealous, angry, insecure.”
“Well she is pregnant, so that might be what it is.”
“I don't know, but I wanted to invite you to my close friends surprise engagement party. Cherish and all of our friends will be there, so I figure this is your chance to break the ice.”
“I don't work for her; I work for you Jason, so what if she don't like me.”
“Yo, happy wife equals happy life. She’s pregnant and I'm not tryna stress her out anymore than she is, so if she was to really say you had to go, I would have no choice but to let you go.”
“Oh I see who runs shit,” she replied with a smirk. I guess she thought that she was pushing my buttons or testing my manhood.
“Yeah, aight,” I said walking into my office.
“My bad for catching an attitude, I'm just so used to females not liking me for no reason.”
“It’s cool,” I said going over some paperwork.
“Are you gonna text me the address?”
“Yeah I got you, it's this weekend,” I said grabbing a piece of paper and writing down the address. While writing it down, my stomach growled loud as hell. I was so use to waking up to a home cooked meal every morning.
“Damn, you hungry?” she said with a laugh.
“Hell yeah, I'm starving.”
“Wifey ain't feed you?” she teased.
“Naw, I'm in the dog house.”
“Awwwww poor baby, I’ll order you something,” she said before getting up and switching her thick ass out of my office.
Today was another busy day for me, so time flew by super fast and before I knew it, here it was almost nine p.m. and I still wasn't home. I had to make sure all my artist were satisfied, I needed to get the permits for my video shoots, so much had to be done in so little time.
“So you like it out here?” I asked Jayda, taking a break from working.
“It’s ok, but ain't nothing like Atl,” she boasted.
“Yeah, it's cool, but I wouldn't live there, it's nice to visit though.”
“That's because you don't like traveling or change,” she said surprising me.
“How the fuck you know that?” I asked confused.
“I can tell,” she replied nonchalantly.
“Damn, seems like you know me more than my girl.”
“Maybe I do,” she said getting up and standing in front of me. Placing my hands on her hips, I felt how soft and nice her thighs were. As she stared at me with lust-filled eyes, I couldn't help but look at the picture on my desk of Cherish and Jasmine at the Cape May Zoo. Taking my hands off Jayda, I walked away. When I got to the bathroom, I tossed water on my face.
“Yo, I need you to chill the fuck out, we love Cherish!” I said to my dick. I walked out of the bathroom and back into my office, only to find Jayda naked on my desk.
“Put ya clothes on Jay.”
“What you mean, I thought you wanted this,” she said confused.
“You know I got a girl.”
“So you don't want me?” she asked sexily.
“Naw, I'm going home,” I said shaking my head. Grabbing my shit, I left out of there with pussy on my mind. When I got home, I hopped in the shower, and when I hopped out, I was ready to give Cherish the business.
“Lil mama, wake up,” I said kissing her naked back. Licking her lower back, I started to go lower until she let one loose right in my fucking face.
“Hmmmm mmmm,” she moaned in her sleep with her stinking ass. I ain't even want none no more after that shit. Lying down beside her, I kissed her neck and took my ass to sleep.
Chapter Seven
(Cherish)
Tonight was the night of Camille and Mark’s engagement/wedding party and I was too excited. The party planner I hired took care of everything from the food down to the decorations, so all I needed to do was come out of my pockets, which for me as of lately wasn't a big deal.
“Hey lil mama, you ready for tonight?”
“Yeah, I'm ready, are you?” I asked Mega.
“Why you say it like that?”
“You been coming home later and later Mega.”
“I’ve been busy.”
“You sure about that?” I asked.
“Man don't start that shit. I can't even get none because you never feel like it anymore, a nigga ain't used to this shit!” he snapped, hurting my feelings.
“You got some fucking nerve. I am almost six months pregnant with fucking twins and you talking to me about how you can't get none. Shit I'm bloated and swollen and fucking tired after taking care of Jasmine and this house!”
“Man I don't even eat here. Jay brings me lunch and dinner,” he said.
“Oh yeah, does she, well how about you be with that bitch and leave me alone. I'm so tired of hearing about this bitch!”
“I'm out, I’ll see you tonight!” he said before leaving. I can't believe that nigga had the nerve to say some shit like that to me. That bitch Jayda got him feeling himself and he gonna make me bring him down three fucking notches. Grabbing my phone, I called Camille with Shana on the line also. While I waited for them to answer, I pulled out what I was wearing tonight.
“Hey boo!” Shana said happily.
“Hey Shana. Camille, you on the phone?”
“Yeah, I'm here. Hey y'all.”
“Well, I got a problem. Mega is being super disrespectful because of this new big booty hoe he hired.”
“Wait, I thought you said she was old!” Camille screamed.
“That's what I thought until I showed up to his office and in walked a fucking video vixen.”
“Why didn't you tell me?” Camille asked.
“I don't know, I wanted to give him the benefit of the doubt and I knew you would fly off the handle.”
“You damn straight. You pregnant and he with this bitch most of the day because she works closely with him,” Camille said. I didn't even have to explain because Camille knew the whole run down already.
“Exactly!”
“So now she
probably telling him what he needs to hear right now, looking all sexy and now the grass starting to look greener,” Camille said.
“Oh my God, you think he cheating!” I said breaking down.