We Both Can’t Be Bae 2 (We Both Can't Be Bae)

by Twyla T

  Cameron just couldn’t shake herself out of the funk she was in, no matter how hard she tried. She wanted to call Keith so many times throughout the day, but her pride wouldn’t let her. Deep down she was tired of going back and forth with him, but she just couldn’t let go. She was mentally and emotionally drained, but she loved him to death. The work day had just ended and she decided to stop by the liquor store before heading home. Wine had been on her mind, but when she got there she ended up picking up some red berry Ciroc and cranberry juice. “I need more than wine for this fucked up mood I’m in,” she said to herself as she picked up the bottle. She couldn’t shake Keith’s last words from her head. I know we’ve said this a thousand times before, but we really gotta chill out now. I keep hurting her and you don’t want me like I want you so we really gotta let go. I might as well try to go into this marriage the right way. You know what I’m saying? Cameron couldn’t even find the words to say to him so she just held the phone and listened. You just gon let me do all the talking? We been through so much shit and I hate it gotta be this way but I don’t see any other way for it to be unless you do. She still remained quiet. Well I guess Ima let you go but you take care of yourself, he said and hung up. That was three days ago. His wedding is scheduled for the weekend of the fourth of July, which was quickly approaching. Cameron paid for the items she had picked up and headed on home. Kingston was with his granddad while Cameron’s mom was out of town on business so she decided she would just call and have her dad drop him off later.

  When Cameron pulled up she could’ve sworn she saw a light on, but she no longer saw it. She blamed it on the liquor she had drunk straight on the way home. She was trying to numb her pain in any way possible. She put the liquor in her purse, grabbed the cranberry juice and her keys, and headed to the door. When she turned the key and unlocked the door she stumbled a little bit. Before she could reach for the light switch she heard someone scream. She had no idea it was Malcolm trying to scream “surprise” or she wouldn’t have thrown her bottle of cranberry juice at his head. He threw his hands up and ducked just in time, but that didn’t keep the bottle from hitting the wall and breaking on the floor. “IT’S ME!!” He screamed.

  “WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE? YOU SCARED THE SHIT OUTTA ME,” she screamed back.

  “Well I was trying to surprise you, not scare you or get hurt,” he said.

  “How did you get here? I don’t see a rental outside,” she said.

  “I got dropped off. I came home to surprise you for our anniversary. Where is Kingston and what you got cranberry juice for anyway?” Malcolm asked while looking down at the mess that was now on the floor. “I don’t like surprises and you know that, and Kingston is at my parent’s house with my dad. He will be home later,” she said while walking off and stumbling a little. “What you been drinking?” He asked.

  “Clear water,” she said and walked right past him. Cameron walked in the room and noticed that bags were packed. Before she could ask what was going on Malcolm told her that he had a surprise planned for tomorrow. “We can leave now if you want to. We can pick Kingston up on the way out,” he told her.

  “How many times do I have to tell you I don’t like surprises? And are you saying you’re taking me somewhere for our anniversary and Kingston is coming to?” She asked him. Malcolm looked at Kingston coming as being special and Cameron looked at it as a bonus not to have to focus on Malcolm if this was really what he was saying. “Yeah, we can make a little family trip out of it,” he said.

  “Lord I’m married to a true fool,” she thought, but only said ok.

  “Now what did you say you had just for me this morning?” Malcolm asked.

  Oh shit, Cameron said in her head, completely forgetting that she made that dumb ass comment. She even forgot the flowers at work. Cameron figured she couldn’t get out of this so she turned up the bottle of Ciroc and drank some more straight. “Damn, have you turned into an alcoholic,” Malcolm said more than asked, becoming slightly angry.

  “Gotta have something to deal with your crazy ass,” Cameron mumbled. She walked over to Malcolm and pulled him backwards then pushed him onto the bed. She then grabbed her bottle of liquor, took another huge gulp, and pretended Malcolm was Keith. She pulled her shirt over her head and twirled it with her finger and threw it at him. A strip tease with her pants and panties was done after she finished removing her shirt. Next, she climbed on top of him and started kissing him. When she thought about going down and sucking his dick, reality hit that it was Malcolm so she shoved the thought out of her mind. She then started back thinking of Keith so that she could stay in the mood. I need to figure out why this nigga don’t like receiving head, she thought to herself. Cameron kissed all over him and unbuckled his pants. “Looks like someone is ready,” she said.

  “Hell yeah,” Malcolm said impatiently. He tried to get up, but Cameron told him that this was her show. She closed her eyes and slid down on him. The liquor was making Cameron enjoy the ride. Visualizing Keith was an added bonus. She moved up and down and round and round while throwing her head back. She said, “oh you feel so good Keith.” When she heard Malcolm say “huh,” she replied, “I said oh you in so deep.” She put on a show for the next few minutes that Malcolm lasted, and when he said he was about to come, she hopped up. She wasn’t about to take any chances. “That was good baby,” she said and kissed him. Malcolm was so pleased with the performance she put on; he didn’t even question her about what he thought he heard. “You might need to drink more often baby,” he told her, not believing that he actually said that, as much as he hated alcoholics. Cameron just smiled and took another sip of Ciroc.

  Since Malcolm had packed everything, Cameron went ahead and told him that they could leave now if he wanted to. He still hadn’t disclosed the location of their trip, so she saw no need to fight with him on what clothes he packed. “If I don’t have appropriate attire then you’re going to be spending extra money and we both know how you act when it comes to money,” she said to him. They left the house and went by Cameron’s parent’s house to pick up Kingston, and then hit the road. It was about 8:00 and Kingston would probably be sleep soon. “Book a room in Atlanta,” Malcolm told Cameron.

  “What’s in Atlanta?” She asked him.

  “I told you I was trying to surprise you but since you can’t wait I decided we can go to Six Flags,” Malcolm said.

  “Six Flags,” Kingston and Cameron said at the same time. He was excited and she was just shocked. “You don’t even like amusement parks Malcolm,” Cameron said to him, trying to keep from becoming agitated. He said something, but she had no idea what it was because she picked up her phone and started texting.

  Cameron: Toya I’m gonna kick your ass. You jinxed me you heifer.

  Toya: Wait!! What I do?

  Cameron: Malcolm came home to surprise me for our anniversary

  Shay: Awww that’s so sweet. What y’all doing? Going out somewhere?

  Cameron: Headed to Six Flags.

  Sonya: SIX FLAGS?

  Toya: SIX FLAGS??

  Shay: SIX FLAGS?

  Cameron: YES YES YES!!!!

  Toya; Well I suppose Kingston with y’all right? You probably happy

  Cameron: Hell I thought we was going to the beach or somewhere. His ass don’t even like amusement parks.

  Shay: Well maybe he’s making up for Kingston birthday since you had the party before he came home

  Cameron: A surprise trip to Six Flags though??

  Toya: You know y’all special. Just try to enjoy lol

  Cameron: I made a mistake and called him Keith during sex earlier

  Shay: OMG!!

  Sonya: WTH??

  Toya: Girl!! Let us hear how you managed to get out of that….

  Cameron: I told him something about him being so deep or some shit.

  Toya: BYE!!

  Shay: You are a fool

  Cameron: I’m bout to go to sleep and hopefully we will be there when I wake
up.

  Cameron booked a room at the Omni Atlanta Hotel, programmed the address into the GPS, and went to sleep. When she woke up and looked at Malcolm she could tell they were lost. “So you couldn’t follow the directions from the GPS?” She asked him. He ignored her because he didn’t want to tell her that he had been to the hotel she booked, but didn’t want to pay the room rate of $239.00. It didn’t matter that he was pulling in six figures annually, he was still cheap. About ten minutes later he pulled up to an old-looking Super Eight Motel. Cameron picked up her phone and noticed that it was almost two o’clock. “What happened with the room I booked at The Omni?” Cameron asked him. “They were booked up,” he lied and said.

  “You just a lie. You just didn’t wanna pay. We could’ve stayed at home if you was bout to come over here just to be cheap,” she said to him while rolling her eyes. Malcolm thought about what she said and felt a little bad so he left and went back to the hotel where she had made the reservation. They made it back over to the original hotel but Malcolm only paid for one night, saying that they might end up leaving tomorrow night. They checked into the room and Cameron went right back to sleep as soon as they made it in and got settled.

  The next morning, Malcolm was up with the chickens, telling them to get up so they could get their day started. Cameron reluctantly drug herself out of bed after, Malcom and Kingston were dressed, and hoped in the shower. They were about to eat breakfast downstairs in the hotel and they were waiting on her. On the way out, Cameron realized she had forgotten her phone so she told Malcolm to go ahead and she would come on down. She really wanted to finish up with her make up without being rushed anyway. Kingston followed behind Malcolm. Once she was satisfied, she grabbed her phone and purse and headed out of the luxurious room.

  Just as Cameron was about to take the stairs because the elevator was slow, she heard the ding and turned around. As the doors were opening, she ran into a familiar face on his way off. “Mr. Edwards, how are you?” He was looking like he had seen a ghost and immediately started looking around. “I’m OK Cameron, how are you?” He finally replied.

  “You here with Mrs. Edwards?” Cameron asked.

  “No, I’m here on business. What are you doing here?” He asked.

  “I’m here with the family,” Cameron and said and stepped into the elevator, ready to end the awkward conversation because Mr. Edwards was looking nervous. “Well, it was good seeing you,” Cameron said.

  “Likewise,” he replied and disappeared once the elevator doors closed. What the hell is wrong with him? He’s usually the nice one, Cameron thought to herself.

  The breakfast that was offered was delicious. Kingston ate all of his chocolate chip waffle and Malcolm and Cameron sampled just about everything that was offered. “At least they feed you good since they charge an arm and a leg for these rooms,” Malcolm said. After they finished eating breakfast, they left and headed towards Six Flags. Kingston was so excited once they arrived, pointing at all of the roller coasters that he wanted to get on. His excitement was short lived once he found out he wasn’t tall enough to get on all of the big rides. The heat was no joke and Malcolm was complaining nonstop. Cameron kept playing games with Kingston trying to win him stuffed animals to try to take his mind off of not being able to ride the big roller coasters. She tried to get him to ride one of the kiddie rides, but he said he wasn’t a baby and wouldn’t get on any of them. This would have been a better trip if he would’ve let me help put it together, Cameron thought. She was trying to make the best of it, but she was hot and aggravated herself. By a little after two o’clock she finally won Kingston a stuffed animal, bought him some other stuff, and she was ready to go. Since Malcolm had brought their clothes from the hotel because he really didn’t want to pay for another night, Cameron figured they were just going to grab something to eat and head on home. She was trying her best not to complain, but she was starting to hate her life more and more day by day.

  They made it home a little after ten o’clock that night. Cameron had taken three Tylenol PM’s and slept the entire ride back. “Let me help you plan the next trip please, sweetie?” Cameron said to Malcolm and got out of the car once he parked. She grabbed Kingston while Malcolm was getting the bags. A brown envelope was placed in between the screen door so she grabbed it and went into the house. After she laid Kingston down, she headed for her room and spotted a little bit of liquor left in her bottle from the day before. She drank the rest of it fast and went in the bathroom and turned the shower on. The envelope was addressed to Malcolm, but she took it with her anyway. Curiosity was getting the best of her. When she opened the envelope, she dropped the pictures as her eyes got as big as deer eyes caught in head lights. She saw pictures of her and Keith all throughout her house. There was even a disc in the envelope. Cameron knew it had to be one or all of the videos she and Keith had made in her bed. “How in the fuck did she get this?” Cameron asked herself. As she looked at more and more pictures she finally came upon a note. Hello Mr. Price, I just wanted you to see what your wife has been doing with my fiancé in your home and bed every time you leave home and go to work to provide for her skank ass. I have spoken with her on several occasions, but it hasn’t done any good. My fiancé has broken it off with her, but she won’t take no for an answer. She keeps calling and texting him every single day. I was hoping that if you were to see these pictures you can put an end to this bullshit. Here is my number just in case you would like to speak with me by phone or face to face. PS. If you were able to get this package you stupid bitch, just know that if you don’t stay away from my man I will approach your husband face to face next time and you won’t be able to intervene. This is your LAST WARNING!!

  “No this bitch did not!! She got me so fucked up. I’ll fuck up her little bootleg-ass wedding that’s coming up. I haven’t called that nigga and she wanna send some shit to Malcolm. I got something for her ass. Just wait,” Cameron said to herself.

  “Baby who you talking to in there?” Malcolm asked.

  “Nobody, I was singing and I’m bout to hop in the shower,” she told him.

  Chapter 11

  Cameron was in an even funkier mood for the past week than she had already been in. Phebe really had pissed her off, but she knew she couldn’t retaliate right away. “Play it smart, just play it smart,” is what she kept saying to herself. She waited until Monday at work to call and cuss Keith out about what Phebe had done. He had no idea that she had sent an envelope with photos of them. He had all of the photos and videos hidden in what he thought was a safe place in an app called My Calculator. “Phebe must have opened it,” he pleaded with Cameron. She cussed him out the way she normally cussed Malcolm. Nothing was left unspoken because she was pissed off. She had him eating out of the palm of her hands, just the way she wanted him to be before she hung up the phone. Her plan depended on it and she only had about two weeks left to execute it.

  Cameron met up with Keith on her lunch break the next day. As soon as she laid eyes on him her heart melted and she almost felt sorry about what she was planning to do, but those thoughts quickly faded when she thought about Phebe. He was sitting on the bed counting money when she walked into his hotel room. No words were spoken. As soon as she came within his reach, he grabbed her ass and pulled her down on him. She kicked off her heels, took the pony tail holder off of her wrist, and pulled her hair up into a pony tail. He slowly unbuttoned her white Carolina Issa silk, twill, sleeveless blouse while she was doing her hair. She leaned forward and kissed him. All of the anger she had towards him had disappeared. Cameron pushed him back on the bed and wasted no time allowing her mouth to find his fully aroused thick dick. She found a rhythm as she sucked, licked, deep throated, and then licked his balls. She kept up her rhythm until he pulled away from her. “I’m not ready to come yet,” he told her. She felt so in control when she made him come, but he wasn’t having it at the moment. He flipped her onto her back and licked her from head to toe, purposely bypassing her pussy wi
th the intent to save it for last. After he sucked, kissed, and licked every last part of her body, and came back up, he gently bit on her clit just the way he knew she loved it. She arched her back and let out a loud moan. It was feeling so good to her that she almost forgot to grab her phone and snap a few pictures. Her prompting him on was from pleasure and she also needed him to so that bury his head deeper in her pussy so that she could get the best angles. After she had enough pictures she relaxed and thoroughly enjoyed the rest of the ride. He kissed his way back up and then filled her insides with his thick, hard inches. She cried out, but pulled him deeper; wanting and needing to feel all of him. After he deep-stroked her until her eyes couldn’t roll any farther into the back of her head, he flipped her over and pulled her pony tail. “Now you know you can’t hang in this position,” she laughed and told him. She was wrong this time. He pounded as if he had a point to prove. He stroked her so long and hard that she was begging him to hurry up and nut. She tried everything that normally makes him cum, but every attempt on her behalf was unsuccessful. When he was good and ready, he pulled out and shot cum all on her ass. “You only win when I let you win; always remember that,” he told her before going into the bathroom. She was still stretched out on the bed when he brought a warm wet rag out and cleaned her up.

  Cameron knew she needed to get up and make a move so that she would be on time getting back from lunch, but she just couldn’t get up. She really didn’t know how long this relationship of theirs was going to last so she was savoring every minute of it. She ended up taking off for the rest of the day. After sexing each other’s brains out for the rest of the day, Cameron knew that she needed to go. Kingston had to be picked up from school soon, so she finally removed herself from the comfort of Keith’s arm so that her mom wouldn’t have to go and get him.

  On her drive to the school to get Kingston, she chatted with her mom for a while. Her mom told her that they should make a trip to visit Charlotte soon. Cameron knew that it was time to end the conversation after that. She told her mom that they could plan it, but her mom knew that she wasn’t serious. Cameron just didn’t know that her mom was going to do everything in her power to make it happen. She had no idea how it would turn out, but she was already mapping out a plan in her head.