That East Side Love 2

by Lucinda John

  "You have to choose," I whispered.

  "What are you talking about?" he asked.

  "Don't ask me how, but I know all about you sleeping with Diamond and the baby possibly being yours. I love you, but I am not going to be your rebound chick. It's either me or Diamond, let me know now."

  "You and BJ is all I need, real talk," he assured me.

  ******

  I was sitting at the doctor’s office waiting to be called for my six weeks checkup, when Diamond walked in with Zoe. They looked cute together and I prayed that she stay over there with him and left me and Bobby alone. For the most part Bobby been home with BJ and I, and life was great. Now I was just waiting for the doctor to give me the green light so that I could go home and jump my man's bones.

  "Hey Cray," Diamond greeted me with a smile.

  I looked her over with envy and was tempted to roll my eyes. When I was pregnant I was looking like an ugly, pimpled face, blowfish. Now here she is looking like she just stepped off the cover of a 'pregnancy covergirl' magazine. Her face was smooth, while her skin had this radiant glow. She wasn't that far along, so her stomach was still flat; however, she did start to carry the baby in her ass and hips making her thicker than she already was.

  "Hey Diamond. What are you doing here?" I asked faking like I didn't already know.

  "I'm twelve weeks pregnant," she beamed.

  "Congrats, you look great."

  "Thank you!"

  "How's Bobby?" she asked causing Zoe to frown.

  "He's good, just been home with the baby and I. Being new parents is a little stressful. Thank God for family," I shot at her with a smile.

  "Right," she replied, feeling all the shade I just threw."

  "Crayola Jenkins," the nurse called my name, pissing me off. Rolling my eyes, I got up added an extra switch in my ass and walked to the examination room.

  "How's the baby?" the doctor asked I sat on the bed.

  "He is good getting big."

  "Are you still breast feeding?"

  "Yes," I smiled.

  "Good job. Get undressed from waist down and I'll be back to examine you," the doctor said leaving the room.

  After getting examined, birth control pills, and the green light to have sex, I headed to the grocery store to pick up a few things for our special night. I wanted to reward Bobby for being such a good boy to me. I was in line paying for my items when I noticed a girl staring me down. She looked like a chick on my Facebook page but I couldn't put a name to her face. Just as I was grabbing my items, she bumped into me causing a few of my bags to fall.

  "Oops, sorry," she smirked switching her ass off.

  I wasn't one to get hood or fight, so I let it slide. As I was loading the items in my truck I noticed her ride past me. Glancing at her tag the word BEAMER was on it. Clicking my tongue I tried to remember if I knew this Beamer, but my memory bank was coming up empty. Charging everything to the game, I got in my truck and heading home.

  When I got home Bobby was in the family room having a serious conversation with his cousin Bookie. I decided to give them their privacy, so I went upstairs to check on the baby. It was crazy how much my baby resembled Bobby. The only thing BJ inherited from me were my long lashes, curly hair, and button nose. Everything else was all Bobby. After making sure BJ was straight I grabbed my laptop and decided to scroll through Facebook. Refreshing the screen, I noticed Beamer updated her status. It read, “That's your boyfriend? Hmm...the other night he was eating my pussy like he was my boyfriend. Lol #Shots fired who's coming for me tho?” Rolling my eyes at her pettiness I clicked on the page and started going through it.

  One of the pictures that caught my attention was a picture of her and a guy wearing matching Jays. Underneath the caption read 'B Squared (heart emoji). Call me crazy, but Bobby and I had the same pair of fucking sneakers in the closet. Matter of fact, he bought a pair for BJ as well. I wasn't a fucking fool, so I put two and two together and concluded that she was having some types of dealings with my man. I mean it wasn't a fucking coincidence that she like everything I post.

  Uploading a picture of me straddling Bobby's lap, I captioned it, 'My man good he just ate. (wink emoji) Why the shade tho? (palm tree emoji).' Satisfied with my work, I hopped my ass in the kitchen and started preparing my baby a big southern feast. I was gonna play this thing with Beamer by ear, and get some concrete evidence before I even

  stepped to Bobby with any speculations.

  "Damn ma, you fucking it up in here." Bobby came behind me and smacked my ass.

  "Thanks baby, everything good?" I asked noticing he was wearing a stressed look on his face.

  "I need to talk to you."

  Picking up some greens with a fork, I blew on it before offering it to him. He opened her mouth and receive the fork filled with greens and began to chew on it. Lifting me up he sat me on the countertop and fondled my legs.

  "What did you want to talk about?"

  "Moving… I want to move you out of this area."

  "What's wrong with it? I love this house!" I pouted.

  "I got some business moves I'm making with Bookie and it'll be better to have you away from the madness," he briefly replied.

  "You never let me in on what's going on. Is it because I'm not as good as Diamond?"

  "No. The less you know the better it is. I don't need no fucking pigs bringing heat your way and I just want to make sure you and BJ good."

  "Mmm, I saw Diamond at the doctor’s office today." I wanted to see if I would get a reaction out of him. "She was with Zoe," I added.

  "That's good," he said letting me know he was bothered by what I just said. "Imma hop in the shower, fix me and Bookie a to-go plate."

  "To-go plate?"

  "Yes, we got moves to make."

  "I thought we were gon’ make up for lost time," I replied kissing his earlobe.

  "Oh, I'm gon’ come home tonight and knock that thing out the box. You got them pills right?"

  "Yeah."

  "Good, because another baby is something we don't need right now."

  "Whatever," I rolled my eyes.

  "Bae don't be like that," he pleaded.

  "I'm good," I replied, picking imaginary lint off my jeans.

  "I love you."

  "I love you too."

  "Good, now feed daddy, I'm hungry." He kissed me before helping me down off the counter.

  I was putting food in Tupperware when Bookie walked in the kitchen. Bookie resembled the famous rapper T.I to the tee, except he didn't have that sexy accent T.I had.

  "What's up Crayola," he laughed.

  "Oh, so you got jokes now Bonard?"

  "Ayyy chill," he said throwing napkins at me.

  "You started."

  "On the real tho, why ya mama named you that?"

  "Anyways Bookie, keep my baby safe ok," I changed the subject, handing him the food I packed up.

  "You know it."

  Leaving Bookie in the kitchen, I went upstairs to our room and slipped my clothes off. Bobby was still in the shower and I planned on getting me a quickie. When I opened the door, Bobby's back was facing me and he was on the phone.

  "Beamer man, I ain't got time for the petty shit, see you when I see you."

  Sneaking out of the bathroom, I got all the information I needed. I got rid of one bitch just for another one to come into the picture. I should have known Bobby hoe ass wasn't going to change.

  "Baby you good?" Bobby asked walking out of the bathroom.

  "Yeah," I replied fighting back the tears.

  "Mmm, so you waiting for daddy huh?" he asked dropping his towel and pinching my nipples.

  He lifted me up and laid me down on the dresser. Getting down on his knees, he spread my legs and began to eat my pussy with so much passion. Tears trickled down from the corners of my eyes as a deep throaty moan escaped my lips. He locked my legs in place as he continued to lap on my juices.

  "Ooooooooooooooohhhh Bobby!!"

  Chapter 4r />
  Rich

  I was leaned up against my car, with a blunt dangling from my lips, listening to my baby mama spit hot shit out her mouth. I wanted to so badly to slap her ass in check, but that wasn't in my character. I've been fucking with Crista on and off for the past year. There wasn't really shit between us but sex. Before we started our fuck friend relationship, we both agreed that it was strictly about sex; she wasn't looking to be tied down because she was too busy being a hoe. The only reason that I knew the baby she was carrying was mine is because I made her get a non-invasive paternity test. I'll be damned if I waited nine months to know if it was mine or not.

  Crista and her sister JoJo was all about the money. If you wasn't breaking them off then you wasn't getting no type of play from them. I slipped up one night and fucked the bitch raw, and now I was suffering the consequences. I couldn't even pull the 'I'm not the daddy' card because I knew for a fact that in five months she would be blessing me

  with a baby girl.

  "Your bills are always paid on time, shit they come directly out of my account on the first so what the fuck are you bitching about?"

  "You're never here."

  "What the fuck you need me here for?" I quizzed. "All you wanted was your bills paid and pocket money. You getting that so why the fuck are you complaining?"

  "I want more."

  "More? Nah ma, check me out. We was having fun and got caught up, don't start catching feelings now when it was your idea in the first place. No strings attached, remember?"

  "Yes, but that was before the baby."

  "Listen ma, I appreciate you for carrying my first born and Imma always be here for you and my daughter and that's on everything I love. Us being in a relationship? Dead that though, ain't gonna happen. Nah, if you want the dick then we will work something out," I replied grabbing my crotch.

  "Shut up," she smirked.

  Closing in on her, I looked down at her and she wasn't bad on the eyes. Crista was very pretty. She had brown, smooth skin, long, black hair that reached her shoulders, nice hazel eyes that hid behind her long eyelashes. She didn't have a body like Sky, but she did have enough ass to grab. The only turn off was Crista was a major hoe; hopefully having the baby would change her. I wouldn't mind taking my daughter away from her if she wanted to be a thot.

  Looking down at my Rolex I noticed I had fifteen minutes to make it to Broward College. Star was nice enough to slide me Sky's class schedule and I wanted to pop up on her. From the minute I laid eyes on Sky, she's been running through my mind. She kept turning me down with that ‘I'm gay’ shit, but all she was missing was that good ole’ Haitian dick to knock all that gay shit out of her. With any other chick this would have been a turn on. Hell, I would have probably fucked both her and her girlfriend, but Sky was different. She had me thinking about giving her ass a title.

  "We can finish this up later, I'm about to clear it," I said detangling her arms from around me.

  "Man." She sucked her teeth. "Fuck you Rich, bye!"

  "Take that ass in the house and make sure you drink some damn water," I yelled before getting in my car and peeling off.

  I was going over the speeding limit, bobbing and weaving through traffic just to make it to her school before she left. If I wasn't bullshitting with Crista’s ass, I would have been here posted up, waiting. When I finally made it to her school, I had three minutes to spare. I half parked my car next to hers and waited.

  It was six o'clock on the dot when students started to flood the parking lot. I looked up and spotted Sky kissing a Spanish girl with a black girl's body. Damn, I though as I adjusted my dick through my pants. That right there was one beautifully sight, some porno type shit. I watched as they talked for a little bit, Sky then gave her another hug and kiss and started walking towards her car.

  Once she spotted me leaned up against the driver door she rolled her eyes.

  "Why the attitude?"

  "You keep fucking with me!" she snapped.

  "I ain't fucking with you yet." I got closer, causing her to suck in a deep breath.

  "Move Rich!"

  "Girl you know you want this dick!" I pulled her closer to my hard on and rubbed it against her middle.

  WHAM!

  She smacked me, dazzling a nigga. For a second I could have sworn I was seeing stars. When I was finally able to recover from the blow, Sky was in her car burning rubber.

  "Imma get her next time," I said to no one in particular as I got in my car and headed back over to Christina's house.

  Chapter 5

  Star

  Diamond, Sky, and I had just finished our classes for the day and decided to go to the mall. Diamond wanted to slow us down by eating so we were all at the food court eating KFC. A few guys took a seat at the table across from us, one of them catching my eye. He was light bright with some nice blue eyes, reminding me of Michael Ealy. I watched as he laughed and joked with his friends, occasionally swiping his sexy pink tongue across his lips.

  "Damn Star, you staring a little too hard baby," Sky joked.

  "For real, she about to stare a hole in the damn boy," Diamond chimed in.

  "Fuck you." I gave them the finger.

  "It's cool if you're checking for me," someone whispered in my ear.

  The coolness of the mint he just ate was tickling my skin. He smelt so good that I was about to cum just by inhaling him.

  "Who said I was checking for you?" I turned around to find that Mr. Sexy had scooted his chair over to me.

  "I felt your eyes on me, it's ok if you are."

  "You might want to scoot back a little more. I ain't got on sneakers and gym shorts today so if your chick pop up and run up, I ain't tryna be fighting in Gucci."

  "Why you jumping to conclusion?" Sexy asked getting closer. By now he was all in my personal space.

  "I'm just saying," I shrugged.

  "I'm single, you?"

  "I'm dealing with someone at the moment," I honestly replied. Choppa and I weren’t officially together so there was no harm in adding a few eggs in my basket.

  "So you tryna deal with me?" he asked looking at me with those beautiful eyes that were changing from blue to green.

  "It don't matter to me," I shrugged.

  "Take down my number."

  I unlocked my phone and handed it over to him so that he could program his number.

  "What's your name by the way?" he asked calling his phone using my cell.

  "Star. My future man?” I laughed at what he saved his name under. "What's your real name?"

  "Brody. Check me out, I'm having a photo shoot tonight, you should slide through."

  "Photo shoot? You model?" I asked not surprised, he had the face and body to be a model.

  "I do a little something something, but I'm mainly a photographer."

  "Oh ok, I see ya. Hit me up if; I'm free, I might come by."

  "Nice meeting you Star, hopefully I'll see you later," he said standing up to give me a hug.

  "Hopefully," I replied accepting his embrace.

  "Damn that man is fine," Sky said when they walked away.

  "Said the gay bitch," Diamond replied causing us all to laugh.

  "Ain't like I ain't never date, or fucked them. I'm just into what I'm into for now."

  "Until Rich put that dick in ya," I laughed.

  "I'm not checking for that boy." Sky rolled her eyes.

  "That’s what your mouth says," I replied.

  "Yeah, Rich is sexy as fuck, but me and Valerie got something good going on right now," Sky shrugged.

  Looking at my twin, we were night and day. Sky loved to experiment. She would always try something once. On the other hand I always stuck to what I knew. You couldn't pay me to lick twat, sky dive, eat alligator, none of that extra shit.

  "I remember when you kept asking me if I was gay back when we lived in the group home. You were trying eat my nookie Sky?" Diamond joked.