Dirty Lay
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“736 dollars! Whoop! Whoop! That’s good for his ass because I know he’s pissed! Bout time he takes care of his son! Niggas like that make me sick!” she said loud enough for Ant to hear.
He turned around and if looks could kill, we would have definitely been fighting for our lives.
“What Muthafucka? You got something you wanna say?” my mom asked causing a scene.
I slowly shook my head no at Ant hoping he would just keep walking instead of feeding into my mom’s bullshit. He looked at me, turned on his heel and began walking until he got to his car and sped off.
“That’s what I thought you Punk!!” my mom said.
“Mom, you do know people are staring at you right?” I asked.
“I don’t give a fuck! They need to mind their fuckin’ business is what they need to do fo’ they bring the hood out me!” she said embarrassing me even further.
When we finally made it to the car I was so happy that I breathed a sigh of relief. A.J. was bouncing around all happy without a care in the world. I strapped him in his carseat and gave him a kiss on the forehead before I buckled up my seatbelt. I knew Ant was pissed but I couldn’t understand why. It’s like the judge said we had a beautiful baby and he was growing fast. Ant should want to spend time with him while he was young before it slipped away. As I sat back in the seat I now felt secure that my mom wouldn’t throw me out, at least not right now.
CHAPTER TWENTY NINE- ANTOINE
I couldn’t wait to get in my car because I was about to wring Shaniqua’s mom’s neck for coming out of pocket with me like that. Her ass was lucky we were in public otherwise they would have been picking up her fuckin’ teeth off the sidewalk. The judge ordered me to pay Shaniqua $736 a month. He even had the nerve to put me on blast about wanting a DNA test; where the fuck they do that shit at? Apparently they did it out here in good ole New Orleans.
I needed to get away from here so I called my boss and asked can I go back on the water. He told me to be at the platform by six and I was good to go. I thanked him and went home to pack my bags and get ready. I’m glad I had a cool boss like Mr. James. Mr. James was a man who loved a hard worker so as long as you showed him you wanted to work, that’s exactly what he allowed you to do: WORK.
When I got home Megan was at work so I was glad that I didn’t have to hear him lips flapping from her tryna dig information outta me about my court appearance. Just because we lived together did not mean that I needed her in my business. I knew that Adrianna was with her mom or at the daycare and I was a little sad that I wouldn’t get to see her before I left but a nigga had to do what a nigga had to do. I was pissed and needed to get away from around here so I could think of what my next move would be. I was glad I had fucked Megan this morning because I probably wouldn’t have left here until she got off work. A nigga like me couldn’t be caught with blue balls.
I called my mom to tell her that I was leaving and she said okay. My mom was cool but she didn’t really care when I left as long as I broke her off when I got back. I parked my car at the yard and headed to the helicopter to get dropped off on the platform. I hoped when I came back I had a solution as to how I was gonna get out of paying this damn money to Shaniqua every fuckin’ month.
I had just gotten to the rig when my phone began to ring. When I looked at the caller ID it was Megan calling so I sent her a text letting her know I was at work and would be back in three months. She was pissed because I just up and left without telling her but I was a grown ass man and told her that I didn’t have to answer to anybody.
I went to put my bags up with Jason, one of the crew members asked, “Did you see the chick they hired to work in the galley Man?”
“No, I just got here. They have a chick on the rig?” I asked surprised because I had never seen a female on this rig since I started working here.
“Yea she’s cute too! She has a really fat juicy ass too! I don’t know about you but I just wanna see if I can get a taste of her!” he said.
“I haven’t seen her so I can’t call it but knock yourself out!” I said.
I was very surprised to know that a chick was hired to work on this platform. I mean it was full of men who wouldn’t be going home for months; what the hell were they thinking putting a chick on this rig with fifty dudes? I made my way to the galley wanting to see this chick that was working here.
I didn’t want to make it obvious that I was looking for her so I pretended to be looking for a snack. I looked around the whole area and didn’t see any female whatsoever. I wondered if Jason had been drinking before he came on the rig. As I was leaving the galley I ran into someone because I was looking at my hands as I peeled an orange.
“Excuse me,” she said.
It was at that moment that I looked up and saw the prettiest face I had ever seen. She had short curly locks, light brown eyes, a cute as a button nose and lips I could imagine sucking my dick.
“No, you’re good it was my fault for not looking where I was going,” I said.
“I’m Rachel,” she said sticking out her hand.
“Antoine but you can call me Ant,” I said taking her hand.
“So you work in the galley?” she asked.
“Nah I work on the deck moving those heavy pipes. You work in the galley?” I asked already knowing the answer because Jason told me.
“Yea I start tonight. I was actually getting ready to take a nap,” she said.
“Yea, I can understand that. Working twelve hours straight is a long ass time!” I said.
“How long you been working here?” she asked.
“Almost four years,” I said.
“You like it?” she asked.
“Yea it’s cool! It helps me when I wanna get away from drama and shit!” I said.
“Drama huh?” she asked and I immediately regretted using that word.
“Not drama per-se but sometimes shit just be crazy in the N.O., ya feel me?” I asked.
“I guess; well I’m gonna go lie down. It was nice talkin’ to you,” she said.
“Oh fa sho!” I said.
I grabbed a bottled water and went back to my room so I can take a nap myself. I can’t even lie; that chick had a banging body. Maybe being out here wouldn’t be so lonely after all. I walked to my bunk and jumped in for a nap.
My alarm clock woke me at 5:30 that evening and I brushed my teeth, put on my uniform and made my way to my area to begin my long night. The job I had was hard work but I enjoyed it and the pay was great so I had no complaints. The only real complaint I had right now was dealing with this court order for child support. I didn’t understand how a judge could order me to pay so much money every month to Shaniqua; I mean she only had one kid. I thought I could stall by asking for a DNA test but that judge saw right through that shit.
I walked to the galley area to get something to eat before I reported to my job and saw the new cook. Damn! What were the bosses thinking hiring a female to work on this rig with all these men? Of course she wasn’t the only female but the other female looked like Scooby-Doo in a hairnet; she was a straight dog. No one paid her any mind because we just treated her like she was a damned nigga; like one of the fuckin’ boys. So bringing this chick here that looked like an actual female was mad crazy yo! Rachel was definitely a refreshing sight to see on this rig, even in the company uniform and hairnet.
Even with that jumpsuit we are required to wear her body was still fabulous. Her ass looked juicy and like big bubbles that you never wanted to pop as a kid. I definitely wanted a chance to pop her bubbles now. This was the one place I could be and keep my dick in my pants, but now I wasn’t so sure I could do that. I approached her as she was getting ready to sit and eat dinner before her shift began.
“Hey Rachel, right?” I asked looking unsure of myself. Of course I remembered her name but it was better to pretend I didn’t. I had a better chance of striking a conversation that way.
“Yea, how was your nap?” she asked.
“It was
good, yours?” I asked.
“Different; I mean this is the first rig I’ve ever been on so I didn’t really get to sleep. I guess I’m a little nervous being on this rig and not used to the way the water keeps splashing against the rig. I hope I get used to it soon because twelve hours is a long time to be working without any sleep,” she said looking exhausted.
“Well if you ever need someone to rock you to sleep, you know where to find me,” I said giving her my best smile.
“Whatever!” she said.
“No seriously! Maybe you need someone to hold you until you get used to it. If you need my help I promise not to try anything, just offering my assistance,” I said.
“Thanks but I don’t see that happening,” she said.
“Okay well the offer still stands if you need me,” I said.
“Anyway, where are you from and how long you been working here?” she asked,
“I’m from New Orleans and I’ve been here for three years now. You from New Orleans?” I asked.
“No from Metarie,” she said.
“Oh okay well that ain’t that far. What made you come work out here?” I asked.
“The money! I’m tryna move out my mom’s place into my own and working at Walmart was not doing it for me. I have been saying though but I want more the lil five or six something I make every two weeks, ya know?” she asked.
“Yea I feel ya! I couldn’t wait to move out my mom’s place and into my own,” I said even though I was living in Megan’s place she didn’t need to know that.
“Well I’m gonna get to work so I’ll be seeing you,” she said as she stood up from the table.
“Yea I better go too; I’ll see you later,” I said standing up to dump my food tray.
She turned and smiled at me before she went to the kitchen area and I knew it wouldn’t be long before she and I got better acquainted. I walked out of the galley area and headed towards my work area when my phone began to vibrate. I pulled it from my pocket and saw Megan calling again. I hit the ignore button and placed the phone back in my pocket where it continued to vibrate for the next couple of hours. I was going to have to call her back and go off on her ass for fuckin’ calling me so much.
When I first started this job I was a roustabout which meant I was responsible for cleaning, inspecting and maintained the equipment. Over time I was promoted to driller where I had to operate the drill and keep an eye on the pressure gauges on the rig. The new job paid a lot more than the old one so I didn’t mind the hard work.
By the time my shift ended I was exhausted but made my way to the galley to get breakfast before I turned in. I saw my boy Cripp sitting by himself so I decided I would join him since I didn’t see Rachel in the room. I grabbed a juice and my food tray and went to sit down at the table. Not long after I sat down Rachel walked in. She grabbed a tray and went to sit off in a corner by herself.
“Man, homegirl is fine!” Cripp said.
“Yea she is; every time I see her my dick stands up!” I said as we laughed.
“Well make sure you keep it in your pants because that is not good to get trapped on the water with her if she doesn’t work out,” Cripp said.
“I’m a big boy and I can handle anything she throws my way,” I said.
“Alright boy keep that shit up!” he said.
I gathered my things and went to sit at the table with Rachel.
“Hey you look exhausted,” I said.
“I am, I was trying to get some sleep but that damn water kept me up,” she said.
“My offer still stands, I can hold you and rock you to sleep if you like,” I offered.
“Stop it! You are just up to no good,” she said.
“No I’m dead serious!” I said.
“That might work but you have to promise to keep your hands to yourself!” she said.
“Then how am I supposed to hold you?” I asked.
“You know what I mean,” she said pointing her fork at me.
“Okay, scout’s honor,” I said raising my two fingers even though I have never been a boy scout in my life.
“Okay,” she said.
“Just let me take a shower and I will meet you in your room,” I said.
I jumped in the shower and lathered myself up real good, from behind my ears to between my toes. When I was finished I dried myself off and put deodorant, lotion and sprayed myself with some Polo cologne. I pulled on some pajamas and a wifebeater
When we were done eating we dumped our trays and headed to her bunk. She climbed in and turned her back to me as she faced the wall. I climbed in behind her and wrapped my arms around her. She felt really good in my arms as I pulled her closer. I knew she felt my dick grow against her ass because she tried to move forward a little but I wouldn’t let her.
Finally she relaxed and just allowed me to hold her and we slept all night. This went on for two months straight; every morning after our shifts were over we’d shower and climb in either her bed or mine. Sometimes we would spoon and sometimes we would face each other while in each other’s arms.
One morning while we lay in bed spooning Rachel turned, faced me and kissed me. Who was I to look a gift horse in the mouth as I wrapped my arms all the way around her and kissed her right back. Our tongues danced in each other’s mouths as we passionately let all our horny feelings come to surface. My hands began to roam over her ass as we continued our kiss.
Next thing I knew I was on my back and she was straddling me as our lips remained locked. I grinded my pelvis into hers as she moaned in my ear and lightly sucked on my neck. I lifted her shirt and kissed her boobs before I took them in my mouth and began to suck on them. She cried out softly as I began to pull her shorts off. Her roommate was in the other bed trying to sleep and judging by the way she was tossing and turning I’d have to say sleep would not come easy for her this time.
Once I had gotten Rachel’s shorts off I pulled my dick from my pajamas and she quickly sat on it, moaning loudly as she jumped up and down on my stiff dick. I sucked on her breasts as she bounced on my dick, grinding hard and fast making my toes curl. I flipped her over and long stroked her sweet, hot box as she cried out softly. I pulled my dick out and threw my face between her thighs licking her clit while fingering her pussy, causing her to go crazy. I licked and fingered her until I felt her juices release in my mouth. I wiped my chin and reinserted my dick into her as she lifted her legs up high on my shoulders.
I pounded her pussy while squeezing her breasts as she fought the urge to scream from the pleasure of our session. Our bodies clapped loudly as we reached our climax and collapsed next to each other. Our sweat mixed as I held her in the spooning position like I always did, except this time was so much more different than any of the other times before.
For the next month and a half Rachel and I had sex, sometimes three times before we went to sleep. Her roommate was gone by the end of the first week which made us happy because we didn’t have to worry about waking anyone in the room up. I loved sex and it was hard to be on the rig for three and four months without any sex but now I didn’t have to worry about that anymore. Rachel loved having sex with me, I could tell. I guess it was because I was not boring in the bedroom switching positions and giving her the rides of her life.
She wanted to talk about what would happen in the next couple days when we went home; I didn’t. I preferred to concentrate on the here and now and just let whatever happens happen. I knew I shouldn’t have been doing the horizontal polka with Rachel but she was too sexy to resist. As much as I loved fucking her I was ready to get home to spend my checks. I wasn’t sure what was going to happen once I returned home especially with all the drama going on with Shaniqua. I couldn’t keep avoiding the shit forever so in a couple of days I was just gonna make it do what it do.
CHAPTER THIRTY-MEGAN
I couldn’t believe Ant had just left like that without saying anything to me. He had been gone for two months when I started feeling sick to my stomach from every
thing I smelled. On first I thought it was a virus so I took Mylanta but after a week and the illness still persisted I decided to go to the doctor. I figured maybe it was something more serious and I would need antibiotics to make it better. I dropped Adrianna off to my mom’s house so I could make it on time for my appointment. I arrived at the office and signed in. It didn’t take long for them to call me to the back area where my vitals were taken and then I was placed in exam room 3.
Dr. Mason walked in and looked at my chart.
“So Megan how are you?” she asked.
“I’ve been having trouble with my stomach. My stomach is always upset and I’ve been having trouble keeping my food down. It just seems like everything makes me nauseous,” I said.
“Hmmm! Could you be pregnant again?” she asked.
“Oh hell no! Trust me I am not pregnant! I have enough with Adrianna’s lil butt so I don’t need any more babies right now,” I said.
“But could it be possible? I mean you do have a boyfriend right?” Dr. Mason asked.
“Yea but,” I said.
“Have y’all been having unprotected sex?” she asked.
“Well, I guess so but Dr. Mason I really just think I have a virus!” I protested.
“Well let’s get a urine sample and see what it says,” she told me as she walked out of the exam room and I followed.
She handed me a urine cup and I went to the restroom to pee in the cup. I prayed as I peed in that cup that I was not pregnant again but now I was nervous. I wrote my name on the cup and stuck it in the little hole in the wall that allowed the technician to examine the specimen. I walked back out into the area and headed towards the exam room to wait for the doctor.
I played on my phone while I waited for the next ten minutes and when she came back I could tell by the look on her face that I wasn’t gonna like the news.
“Well the urine test came back positive for pregnancy,” she said and I immediately broke into tears.
“I can’t be pregnant! My baby hasn’t made a year yet! This can’t be happening!” I cried.