“What’s good bro?” Randall asked when he answered.
“Nothin’ at all, man. Cash is mad at me, Baylynn has been blowin’ up my phone all fuckin’ mornin’ and I’m ready to say fuck this trip with Baylynn and just be with Cash.”
“That’s what you should’ve done in the first place, dumbass. I don’t know why you gotta make shit more complicated than it is,” his twin chuckled.
“Whatever, nigga,” Ramsey dismissed him. “On an up note, Manny called me today.”
“Oh yeah? How is cuz doin’?”
“He straight, man. He ain’t worried about too much just some chick that he used to fuck with before he got booked. He said they were just friends with benefits but he caught feelings for her and he found out that the chick got a baby and shit. He reached out to her but she ain’t writin’ him back.”
“That shit don’t surprise me at all, bro. As soon as a nigga get booked, these chicks move on to the next nigga. They don’t even wait for they nigga to get their sentence before they jump ship. Shit is crazy.”
“True.”
“Let me ask you somethin’ bro.”
“Wassup?”
“Not sayin’ that this is goin’ to happen but if you got booked, who do you think would ride for you?”
“To be honest with you, I don’t even know, man,” Ramsey answered. “I wanna say Cash but I got a feelin’ she ain’t about that jail life and I know for damn sure she ain’t gonna bring my daughter to no jail.”
“It might be like that at first but I know for a fact that she will be there for you whole heartedly but that’s only if you don’t fuck things up with her. Also, if you feel like Cash is the woman that would ride for you if you went down, don’t you think that’s the woman you need to be givin’ ya all to? I’m not tryin’ to lecture you but the shit I’m hearin’ in these streets about Baylynn ain’t cool and I don’t want you to be lookin’ stupid out here.”
“What the fuck are you hearin’?”
“That ain’t somethin’ I wanna discuss with you over the phone, bro. Come by my crib later and we’ll talk.”
“Say no more. I’ll be there between eight and nine.”
“Aight.”
He ended the call as he was pulling in the drive where he saw Baylynn and Brandi sitting on the front porch. He parked next to her car, killed the engine and sat in his car. Glaring at her through the windshield, his mind filled with questions. Within the five years that they spent together, he never questioned if she was loyal to him or not because he knew the answer, which was yes. He had his goons watching her every time she worked on the weekends and even when she went out with her friend, Amelia. For the past two years, the only time he had eyes on her was when she worked on the weekends. Ramsey actually thought he could trust Baylynn but with his mom in his ear and the fact that his brother had something to tell him about his main chick, he was starting to second-guess himself.
After minutes of staring, Ramsey emerged from the car preparing himself for whatever rant she was about to go on.
“Let me guess, you had to sit in ya car for damn near fifteen minutes so you could get ya lie straight about why you didn’t come home last night,” Baylynn said as Ramsey walked toward the porch.
“Naw. I didn’t need a moment to think about some shit. As of why I didn’t come home last night, I didn’t feel like it.” He walked in the house without a care.
Walking into the kitchen, he poured a bowl of Frosted Flakes and sat down at the kitchen table to eat. It wasn’t long before she stormed in the house to find him.
“What the fuck you mean you didn’t feel like comin’ home last night? If I said some shit like that, you’d be ready to kill my ass!”
“Bay, I’m not tryin’ to argue with ya ass, aight. I didn’t come home last night because I had some shit on my mind. Shit that I need to figure out and handle by myself. The last time I checked, I paid all the bills in this motherfucka. So, unless you ready to help out around here, you better cool out with all these damn questions.”
Ramsey picked up his bowl of cereal and left the kitchen walking towards the basement.
“Oh, about the trip, you’re no longer goin’. I’m goin’ by myself,” he said before walking down the basement steps.
“What! I was lookin’ forward to this trip! Why are you actin’ like this? What did I do?,” she yelled running behind him.
“I don’t know what the fuck you did yet but when I find out, I’ll let you know.” Ramsey turned around and glared at her.
He could tell that his words caught her off guard by the expression on her face.
“Baby, I haven’t done anythin’. I wanted us to go away on this trip together. Please don’t do this to me,” she pouted.
“You can still take your trip. You just can’t go with me.” He walked into the extra room and locked the door behind him leaving Baylynn standing there.
Ramsey felt a little bad for the way he treated her but he had to do what was needed so he could make Cashmere happy and spend her birthday with her. Even though he felt bad, he felt like she deserved the treatment he was giving her. He didn’t know what was going on with her for sure but he needed to get to the bottom of it. Growing tired of going back and forth with his family about Baylynn, he needed to know if she was still the thot that he came across years ago or if she was on the straight and narrow.
Ramsey stayed locked in that room until it was for him to get ready to go chill with his brother. When he went upstairs to his room, he didn’t say a word to Baylynn as he went into the bathroom to shower. After drying off, he got dressed in a pair of Jordan swear pants, white tee, white socks and Jordan slippers before walking out his room. Rams walked down the hall to Brandi’s room and apologized for not speaking to her all day. Ramsey fed and changed his little girl before she drifted off to sleep in her father’s arms. Placing the little one in her crib and kissing her forehead, he dipped out of the house.
Jumping in his car, he sent a text to his brother letting him know that he was on his way. He brought his car to life, backed out of the driveway and drove to his brother’s house in Roxborough, which was a short distance away. Pulling up to his brother’s house, he saw that his right-hand man, Nick, was getting out of his car. Ramsey parked in an empty spot, jumped out his car, clicked the alarm and walked inside the house. He greeted his brother and friend with handshakes before they went out to the backyard and rolled up. After the blunts were rolled, they each sparked one and inhaled the smoke. The men sat quietly as they smoked before Randall broke the silence.
“We all know why we’re here so, let’s not prolong this.”
“This shit can’t be good if Nick is here too. The only time both of y’all wanna talk to me together is when shit is about to get real.” Ramsey held the weed smoke for a few seconds before he exhaled. “So, wassup?”
“Baylynn ain’t shit, man,” Nick said digging in his back pocket and pulled out a photo envelope.
“That’s what I’ve been hearin’ for five years now. Do you want to explain why?” he sighed.
“She’s still trickin’ bro. That trip she took to Atlantic City was a business trip. Her homie didn’t want to go alone so, she asked Baylynn to come with her. She’s been doin’ this shit for a minute, man.” Nick handed the pictures to him.
The news that Ramsey just received shocked him a little. He took the pictures out of the envelope slowly analyzing them. His jaws got tight as he flipped through the pictures. Baylynn being with another nigga made him feel some type of way but the fact that she was playing him made him want to fuck something up on sight. He knew that he shouldn’t be angry at all for the shit that he did behind her back but he did. Ramsey did his best to keep his relationship with Cash on the low to respect Baylynn’s feelings but to learn that she was still fucking for money was an insult. That made him feel like the person he’d spent the last five years with was the same thot that he laid eyes on years ago.
Reaching the last picture,
he through them into the grass and lit another blunt.
“Is there any else y’all wanna tell me?” he expressed his frustration.
“It’s a rumor goin’ around that Brandi ain’t ya baby,” Randall spoke up. “So, mom wanted me to talk to you about doin’ a paternity test.”
“You ain’t gotta do a lot talkin’, bro. I’ll get the paternity test done before I go on this trip,” Ramsey sighed. “I can’t believe this bitch had me lookin’ stupid for all these years but that’s what happens when you try to turn a hoe into a house wife.” He shook his head.
“What you gonna do now, man? You just can’t up and leave shawty. She’s the key to ya operation. She knows too much.” Nick sparked his next blunt.
“True. It’s gonna be hard for me to keep this shit bottled in but it is what it is. In the meantime, I need you to find a replacement for Bay because if Brandi ain’t mine, her ass will be appearin’ on the mornin’ news.”
“Say no more.” Nick nodded.
“How you feel, Rams?” Randall asked.
“I’m heated on low but I can’t say y’all didn’t try to warn me. I believed what I wanted and this is what I got. It’s a lesson learned, my nigga.”
The three of them talked until midnight and instead of going home, Ramsey decided to spend the night at his brother’s house. After learning about Baylynn’s infidelity, he didn’t know what to do for real. He spent hours comparing his relationship with Cashmere to Baylynn’s continuance to fuck niggas for money and decided that her situation was worst. Yes, he was cheating on her and had a baby on her but finding out that she was still fucking niggas for money and his daughter may not be his had him question their entire relationship.
Before meeting Cashmere, he had real feelings for Baylynn. Ramsey devoted all his time and attention to her and did whatever was needed to make her happy. He didn’t trust her at first but as time went on, he learned how to but when Cashmere entered the picture, his attention was split between the two and got lost trying to keep both women in his life happy that he couldn’t see what was really going on. He felt like a damn fool for taking a chance on her but until he found out if Brandi was his or not, Ramsey was going to keep cool and continue to get money.
16
Cashmere got the shock of her life when midnight approached and it was officially her birthday. She jumped up out of her sleep when she heard footsteps approaching her bedroom door. She quickly turned on the light but calmed down when she saw that it was Ramsey. She was happy to see him but she was still upset with him so she withheld her excitement. Before she could say anything, he shut her down.
“Cashmere, if you love and trust me, you will get up now and come with me,” he said before walking downstairs.
Staring at him for a few seconds, she got out of bed and threw on a pair of tights, sweat shirt and sneakers. Cashmere packed her bags the night before and dropped Cassi off at Renee’s so, she was good to go. She doubled checked to make sure she had anything before walking down stairs where he was waiting for her. Grabbing her bags and opening the door, Ramsey took them from her and carried them to the car. She locked the door behind her and got in the passenger side waiting a few seconds for Ramsey to take his place behind the wheel. After he started the engine, they stared each other for a moment before he pulled off.
Cash nodded her to the music as she grouped texted with Ryan and Tiffany.
Cash: What the hell is going on? I’m in the car with Ramsey now. Where is he taking me
Ryan: I’m not saying shit. Rams told me to keep my mouth shut this time
Tiffany: I wish I could tell you Cash but Randall made promise to keep this under wraps while he was deep in this pussy. Sorry boo
Cash: I hate y’all so much right now smh
Placing her phone face down on her lap, she stared out the window for the rest of the ride. Moments later, they arrived at the airport and drove onto the private hangar where the private jet was. There was a man waiting by the stairs and when Ramsey stopped the car, the man approached him. Cashmere jumped out of the car and Ramsey introduced her to his friend Nick. The men carried the bags onto the jet and when they were finished, she walked through the jet and got comfortable in the bedroom.
As she waited for Ramsey to join her, she received a message on Facebook. When she saw that it was from Darren, she smiled.
Happy Birthday Cashmere. I know that you’re going to be gone for a few days but when you come back, I would love to do something special for your birthday. Get at me when you can.
Cashmere replied before putting her phone on vibrate and placing it her backpack. Since their lunch date, she had been talking to Darren on a daily basis. After clearing the air about what was discussed on their date, she couldn’t get enough of him. She found herself thinking about him throughout her day and whenever she reached out to him, Darren always responded to her, no matter how busy he was. Even though things were going well between her and Ramsey, Cash felt that she should keep Darren as a friend for the time being.
Minutes later, Ramsey walked into the room sitting down next to her. She stared at him for a moment to see if she could read him but she couldn’t. Questions flooded her mind as she tried to figure out what the hell he was up to. She knew that it had something to do with her birthday but she wanted to know what the big surprise was. After a few minutes of thinking she decided to leave it alone. Kicking off her shoes and getting comfortable on the bed, they decided on a movie to watch. The snuggled up to each other and watched the movie until she dozed off to sleep. It was the middle of the night and she needed her energy for the day.
A few hours later, the jet landed at the Queen Beatrix International Airport. Cashmere woke up to soft kisses being planted on her cheeks and lips. Slowly sitting up, Ramsey slid her sneakers on her feet. She slung her backpack over her shoulder before they exited the jet where an all-black limo was waiting for them. The driver opened the door and Cashmere slid inside sinking into the leather seats. Ramsey slid in next to her and didn’t wait for the driver to take his place behind the wheel before he started tugging at her tights.
“Ramsey what the hell are doing?” she whispered while trying to fight him off. “The driver is right up front.”
“I don’t give a fuck about none of that. Now lay down and let me eat my pussy.” He licked his lips.
Cash seductively smiled as she obeyed his command. Lifting her bottom half off the seat, she allowed him to remove her tights and panties. She gasped as he dove into her pussy without warning. Moaning as his tongue tickled her clit, she closed her eyes placing her hands on his head. Cash couldn’t control herself from the pleasure he was sending through her body.
“Yeesss Ramsey,” she hissed. “Eat this pussy.”
Her words as well as her moans brought out the beast in him as he ate her pussy like an infant eating birthday cake. Her legs began to shake and before she could warn Ramsey about the flood he was about to receive, she just let it pour. After he sucked her dry, the driver stopped the car and she quickly put her clothes back on. Cash wanted to collapse on the seat but Ramsey wouldn’t let her.
“That right there was only the beginnin’. This day is just getting’ started,” he smirked.
As her breathing went back to normal, whatever anger she had towards Ramsey faded away. If that was how he started her birthday, she couldn’t wait to see what else he had in store for her for the rest of the week.
17
Since Ramsey revealed the shocking news that their trip was cancelled, Baylynn tried to figure out what the hell was going on with him and why the sudden change of heart about their trip. She figured that her man was having a bad day and brushed it off. After packing her bags, she begged Renee to watch Brandi while they were gone and she was surprised when Renee agreed. She couldn’t contain her excitement about the trip but her excitement was short lived.
The day before their trip, Bay dropped Brandi off with Renee and patiently waited for Ramsey to come home. After hours
of waiting, she was shocked when he came walking in the house with their daughter in his arms. There was no need for her to ask what was going on because she knew that he was sticking to the script and not taking her to Aruba. She cursed Ramsey out the short time he was there and when he left the house, she blew his phone up until he turned it off, which made her furious.
Staying up for the rest of the night, she tried to figure out what the hell was going on with Ramsey. She replayed all the events that happened in the last couple of months that she might have missed. Baylynn searched her memory trying to recall when she noticed a change in him but all she could think about was her own issues. The lies that she was trying her best to hide made her blind to everything else.
When the sun was rising in the sky, her phone chimed indicating she had a text message. Grabbing her phone off the bed, she checked the message. It was photo of Ramsey and a girl getting on a private jet together. It was the same girl from the other picture that was sent to her. Seconds later, another text came through.
Looks like he decided to take someone else on that trip. I think you’ve been replaced. LOL!!!
She grabbed a pillow off her bed and screamed into it. When she was done, she removed the pillow from her face staring at her phone again. She ignored the first picture she received because what was going on in the picture could have been something else than what it really was but after receiving another picture of Ramsey and some bitch, Bay couldn’t be in denial any longer. She called Ramsey to see if he would answer but he didn’t. She didn’t bother calling him back because she knew the result would be the same.
Her legs shook rapidly as she sat on the edge of the bed. With her mind racing a mile a minute, she tried to figure out how she wanted to handle this situation. There were only two options for Baylynn. Wait until he returned home in a week or travel to Aruba and confront his ass. The second option won. She didn’t hesitate to book the next flight to Aruba but her flight didn’t leave until the following day, which gave her enough time to look for a babysitter. She scratched Renee from her list because she didn’t want her notifying Ramsey about what she was up to. Bay would probably cuss her ass out because she was positive that Renee was aware about her son’s infidelity. Knowing her mother wasn’t an option, the last person on her list was Amelia. She wasn’t sure if her friend would agree to watch Brandi but it didn’t hurt to ask.
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