When Bae's a Boss
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“You need to calm down you’re scaring my baby.”
“Our baby Macey!”
“Whatever I don’t have time for this.” I said waving him off.
“Well make time and do it quick! One flight is all I have to make.” he threatened.
“Robert, chill I’ll figure it all out.”
“You better, now settle Mace down so you can suck my dick before your flight.
*****
I was waiting at the gas station waiting on Mayhem to bring the girls. He wanted to take the girls to Disney World, and I allowed him to so that Mace and I could spend some quality time with Robert. I was doing all I could to keep Robert a secret but day- by- day he was growing impatient and demanding more time with his son. The divorce would be finalizing soon, and I was on the verge of having a mental break down. I needed this plan to go through. I was determined to get rid of Tiny.
Mayhem’s car pulled up next to mind and came to a stop. When he opened the door and got out, I was able to see Tiny’s ass sitting in the front seat. The sight of her fat black ass made my blood boil. I watched as my girls said their goodbyes to both their father and Tiny before getting in the car.
“Hi mommy.” They both greeted me as they got in the car.
I was so focused on watching Mayhem drive off with that bitch that I didn’t respond right away.
“Mommy did you hear us?” Malia asked.
“Yes, I’m sorry, how was your trip?” I asked.
“It was fun.”
“Mommy we have a new big brother.” Mariah beamed.
“What brother?” I asked looking back at her.
“Elijah. He’s Tiny’s son, he stays with Tiny and daddy in our new big house. We all have our own rooms.” Mariah rambled on.
“We’re going to have another baby too!” Malia added causing me to step hard on the brakes.
“What are you talking about?” I asked feeling my heart rate speed up.
“Tiny is having a baby. I hope it’s a girl so we can have a baby sister.” Malia smiled.
BEEP!!
A car honked as I accidently ran a stop sign. I was floored by the news, it took everything in me to keep my composure and not break down and cry. The rest of the drive home was done in silence. The fact that Tiny thought she was going to come in and take my life from me was cute. I had something over her and Mayhem, I had Elias.
When we arrived home I made the kids a microwavable dinner and sat them down to eat. I grabbed my phone and called the number that was in the file my private investigator gave me. My first attempt to make contact with Elias was a fail, I thought about leaving him a voicemail but decided against it. When he didn’t answer the next three time, I sent him a text…
Information on a major case information. Meet me at the Steak and Shake near Sawgrass Mills Mall at one pm sharp.
*****
Dressed in a pair of tan skin tight high waist dress pants with a white blouse, my nude red bottom clicked as I made my way inside of the restaurant. I took a seat and the table and sipped my lemon water until my guest arrived. I wasn’t sure if he was coming, but just to have his mind wondering I sent him a picture of Mayhem and Tiny that I was able to steal from her Facebook.
It was one twenty-five when Elias finally decided to join me. I had finished my lunch and was now waiting on the check when he took a seat in front of me. The pictures I had of him did him no justice, Elias was a fine piece of specimen that I wouldn’t mind getting up close and personal with. Tiny had the track record of pulling some of the finest brothers, but I was clueless as to why. She was monkey black and in desperate need of a few laps around a track.
“White blouse, tan pants.” he said checking me out from head to toe.
“That’s me.” I replied licking my perfectly nude coated lips.
“What is this important case information you have for me, and why did you send me that picture?” he started his line of questioning.
“Straight to business huh?”
“I’m married.”
“I am too.” I replied.
“Let me rephrase that I am happily married Macey Godfrey.” he replied shocking the hell out of me.
“I ran your number in our database. Now again what do you want.”
“I want to help you take Mayhem down.” I replied.
“Why?”
“Why not? I’m in the middle of a divorce, he played me to the left for your slut of a baby mother and I want him to pay for it.” I spat.
“Bitter I see.”
“Bitter? No. Scorned? Maybe.” I replied sipping my water.
“You know taking down the Godfrey brother’s would be big in your career, besides how does it feel to know that your son is being raised by a drug lord. Oh wait maybe you don’t care about your son, so you wouldn’t mind.” I snapped.
“Keep my son out of this.”
“No he is very much a part of this. He became a part of this when his slutty mother decided to mess with my husband, but what did I expect she seem to have a thing for married man.”
“How will you help me take him down?”
“I will tell you everything you need to know to start an investigation, the only thing I want you to do is make it look as if you and your child’s mother is still involved and she set him up.”
“Why?”
“Mayhem is powerful, more powerful than your protective service program trust me I know.” I winked.
“You know something I don’t know?” Elias asked.
“I know a lot you don’t know. I know enough information that would finally give you the respect from you father- in- law that you so badly want.” I replied.
“What is the plan?”
Tiny
Waking up to my man and son was the best feeling in the world. Elijah made this motherhood thing so easy. At first I was a nervous wreck, but with Mayhem in my corner I looked forward to tucking my son in at night and waking him up in the morning. I was now very active in Elijah’s life. I hated myself for waiting so long to get him back and now that I had another chance at motherhood; I was going to get it right.
I looked over at Mayhem and felt butterflies in my stomach. The way his strong body laid peacefully asleep in our bed had me ready to jump on him. I wanted to so badly wake him up, but he was up late watching movies with Elijah so I decided to let him have his sleep.
Since Elijah was with my grandmother for the weekend, I got out of bed to make breakfast for three. This pregnancy was actually less stressful than when I was pregnant with Elijah, and I had Mayhem to thank for that. He was always on top of me making sure I ate well, took my vitamins, drank plenty of water, and relaxed. He even started giving himself days off of work just so he could spend the day catering to my needs.
Must not of been paying attention
I stepped right on in it, didn't even notice how deep I was…..
The power in Monica’s voice as she sung Love All Over Me, matched what I was feeling for Mayhem. I sing along with Monica loud and off key while I flipped Mayhem’s three meat omelet on a plate. I grabbed a couple slices of bacon, toast, orange juice and a single rose arranging it all on his breakfast tray.
When I walked in the room, Mayhem was laying on his back still snoring. The blanket shifted off of his muscular body showing off his morning wood. I wanted to let him sleep, but my mouth watered begging for a taste of him. Placing the tray on the nightstand, I climbed between his legs and released the beast.
In one swift motion his dick was buried deep down my throat while I tickled his balls with the top of my tongue. When I gargled causing a vibration sensation to run through his dick Mayhem groaned and grabbed the back of my head. I licked, sucked, and teased his dick until he grew hungry for some pussy and flipped my ass in the doggy style position.
“Ahhhhhh!!!!” I cried out when Mayhem slid inside me.
Being pregnant with this baby I stay hot and ready. If Mayhem told me to pass him the remote control, I was ready to jump
on his dick. My sex drive was at its ultimate high, and Mayhem was enjoying it.
“Throw that ass back ma.” Mayhem smacked me hard on the ass.
“Yasss daddy… yasss!!” I cried out as I bouncing my ass on his dick.
“Deeper daddy deeper!!” I moaned anticipating the feeling of his big dick ramming against my slippery walls.
“FUCK!” He said thrusting in and out of me with so much force that my orgasm shot up my body from the ball of my feet all the way up to my head. I felt my body getting weak, but he wasn’t done with me yet.
Lifting my ass high in the air he ate my soul out of my body. The way his tongue was firmly pressed against my clit as his finger fucked me had me going wild. Mayhem wrapped his lips around my clit and started nibbling on it causing my body to go in shock. My body started to spasm as another orgasm tore through my body.
“I can’t.” I panted.
“You can’t wait?” he asked.
“Take no more.”
“So you ain’t gon’ let daddy nut?” he asked laying me flat on my back.
Before I could answer his dick was being buried deep in me. This time instead of fucking me he was making nice sweet love to me. With each slow yet powerful stroke he placed small kisses all over my body. Not only was Mayhem making love to my body, but he was making love to my soul and mind as well. With each stroke, we connected on a deeper level. The love that was radiating off of our bodies towards one another was unexplainable.
“I love you ma.” he said gripping my waist tight as he released his seeds in me.
“I love you too.” I replied with fresh tears spilling from my eyes.
*****
“Elijah hurry up before you’re late for school.” I yelled out while I made his lunch.
Mayhem left for work earlier so it was just me and Elijah.
“I’m coming.” he said running down the stairs.
Elijah was looking real handsome in his blue and white Polo collar shirt, blue jeans that were ripped at the knees, with a fresh pair of white and blue 12s on his feet. His shape up was fresh thanks to Mayhem and I did my thing when it came to his braids. Elijah was one handsome kid thanks to me and his pathetic father.
“Eat your breakfast baby fast.” I said reaching for my ringing cell phone.
“Hello?” I spoke into the phone.
“Hey T.” The voice on the other end caused my heart to drop in the pit of my stomach. Pulling the phone away from my ear I looked at the screen and I knew it was him. Five years later and I still remembered his number. A number I would call back- to- back only for him to ignore my every call.
“What do you want Elias?” I asked turning on the faucet, cupping some water I splashed it over my face as I prepared myself to deal with Elias after all these damn years.
“Damn, I can’t call my baby mother.”
“Don’t fuck with me, what the fuck do you want?” I asked walking away from Elijah who was eating his breakfast with no care in the world.
“I need to see you.” he replied.
“I’m hanging up the phone.”
“If you hang up this damn phone CPS will be at your house to pick up Elijah.”
“Why would you do that to your son?”
“Why is he living with you when your grandmother has custody of him?” he asked.
“Elias what do we have to talk about?”
“Elijah, I want to be a part of his life.”
“Are you fucking kidding me. You push us to the side for your wife. You didn’t even have the decency to continue with the child support payment you used to give me. I would call you and you would block me, but now you want to be a part of your son’s life? Get the fuck out of here with that shit!” I snapped.
“Lower your fucking voice when you’re talking to me, I am not one of those niggas you fuck for money. I want to see my son end of fucking discussion. Stay close to the phone because I will be calling you back when I’m ready to see you.” he said hanging up the phone.
The room started spinning as I felt myself getting sick. Running to the nearest bathroom I ran to the toilette and threw up everything. I couldn’t believe Elias was doing this to me. I was finally happy, I had my son back in my life, the man of my dreams, and I was expecting a baby who I planned on loving with every fiber in my being. My life was finally stress-free and here comes Elias threatening to fuck shit up for me.
“Ma are you ok?” Elijah asked me.
“Yes it’s just the baby making me sick.” I replied.
“I can stay home and take care of you if you need me too.”
“Thank you baby, but you need to go to school.” I smiled at him. “Grab your things and let me clean up, I’ll be out in a sec.”
“Ok.” he replied disappearing .
“Oh God this can’t be happening to me.” I cried.
I wasn’t sure how this was going to play out, but I was praying Elias being in the picture wouldn’t affect what Mayhem, and I was trying to build.
Ramsey
“Gentlemen we have a problem.” Taz one of the cops we had on our payroll said.
“We don’t pay you to have problems.” I snapped.
“How big is this problem?” Ramsey asked.
“Federal investigation big.” Taz replied.
“How the fuck did this happen?!” I shouted.
“It slipped right under our nose, only a selected few is working on this case. They’re moving in silence with this case, and that’s bad, real bad.”
“Give me a name, I know you got a name for us.”
“Detective Wilmack is the head detective on the case.”
“I’ll get my men on it you’re dismissed.” Mayhem said waving him off.
“Damn man what the fuck we gon’ do?” I asked once Taz left the office.
“Imma handle it, I got Diego on it right now.” Mayhem said. “For now we lay low. We won’t fuck with the traps, just focus on our legal businesses.
“What about the dropoffs and pickups?” I asked
“I’ll have Oxion take care of everything.” Mayhem replied.
Outside of my brothers, Oxion was another guy we trusted with our life. Oxion knew all the ropes, but he was more of the behind the scene type dude. No one knew he was affiliated with us, so he’d be the perfect person to run things until we handled this investigation shit.
After chopping it up and smoking a few blunts my brothers and I went our separate ways. Getting on my bike I drove to Emma’s house. She still wasn’t fucking with me like that, and I was missing her ass something terrible. My mother used to always say you don’t know what you have until it’s gone, I never understood the truth in her words until I lost Emma.’
Not having Emma in my life was really fucking with me. I couldn’t even sleep in my bed without her so I’ve been crashing at the Ritz Carlton. I needed her to get over this shit real quick because a nigga wasn’t set up to go through breaking up and shit.
When I was sure Emma was at work, I picked the locks of her door and made my way in. I would do this every time I knew she wasn’t home just to make sure she ain’t have no nigga in that bitch. I walked through the house like I usually did, looking for clues of a nigga being there. When my search came up empty, I laid on her bed, inhaling her sweet scent until I eventually drifted off to sleep.
Waking up in Emma’s bed made me realize how much I couldn’t live without that girl. Every day that went by that I wasn’t with her crazy ass fucked me up badly. Making up my mind, I decided to head to her station and wait until she got off of work. I was prepared to beg and plead until she forgave me and decided to come back home.
Making sure the house was the way she left it, I grabbed a bottle of water and hopped on my bike. I was cruising down the block zipping through traffic until I was hit by a red light. To prevent myself getting stopped by any more traffic I decided to take back roads instead of the main ones.
BOOM!
A car ran into my bike causing me to flip off. My
head hit the floor with force causing me to daze out. When I heard the car door of the motherfucker that hit me open and closed, I prepared to curse that nondriving motherfucker. Ain’t no way in hell that person ain’t see me on my bike.
Instead of the face of a worried driver I was staring in the face of a masked man that had a gun pointed my way. The look in his eyes look real familiar, but the pounding sensation I was feeling in my head prevented me from thinking clearly. All the words that I was going to say never came out because I was hit with a shot to the chest.