by Lucinda John
Chapter 19
Eyanna
Everything I was working hard for was finally falling into place. I was causing so much havoc in Karrueche and Geek’s relationship that I was sure to have him for myself by the end of the month. Since Karrueche found out that Geek had infected her with Gonorrhea courtesy of me, she put him out. He would spend nights elsewhere, but majority of the nights were spent here with me.
Fucking with my ex-roommate’s boyfriend came with perks. When he first infected me with the STD, I was mad, but then when I thought about it, I purposely infected Geek. Karrueche did exactly what I wanted by leaving him because he infected her while she was pregnant. I didn’t even care anymore. After purposely giving Geek the STD, I went to the clinic and got clean. When he confronted me, I showed him my clean papers making me not the suspect.
To put the icing on the cake, I even vandalized Karrueche’s car. He had no idea that I knew that he was in a relationship with my stepsister so he didn’t even question me about it. When Karrueche would call me for advice, I would encourage her to leave him, claiming that he meant her and that baby no good. The only problem I had was producing a baby when the time came.
Although Geek have been blessing my walls with his seeds none of them stuck to an egg enough for me to get pregnant. I was starting to think I was having infertility issues because Geek and I have been fucking on the regular. I even got him to fuck me while I was ovulating and still nothing happened. I didn’t know how much longer I could steal sonogram pictures from the internet before Geek found out that I used my roommate’s pee to fake a pregnancy test.
Pulling my hair back in a ponytail, I slipped my feet into a pair of
Guess sandals and grabbed my car keys. Thanks to Geek I was driving a brand new 2015 Honda Accord. It wasn’t a luxury car like one of the ones Karrueche had, but it got me from point A to point B. So I wasn’t complaining.
It was ten minutes until I had to meet with the private investigator I hired. I was determined to find Dustin’s ass so that he could pay for killing my parents. I knew better. I knew my parents wouldn’t just up and leave without telling me. Foul play had to be involved and I was determined to find out what happened.
I sat in the park and watched as a family sat and had a picnic. That was something I wanted. I wanted to have a family and I was going to as soon as I got Karrueche’s ass out the picture. I was trying my hardest to run her away from him because I knew he wasn’t going to let go of her so easily.
“Kim?” the white guy asked taking a seat next to me.
“Collin?”
“Right at your service,” he replied with a faint smile.
Underneath those dark shades he was wearing I couldn’t read his facial expression. I hated when I wasn’t able to look into a person’s eyes to get a feel for what they were thinking. I handed him all the information I had on Dustin along with the three thousand dollar deposit. With Geek being around more, my bank account started to accumulate more zeros.
“When I find him, what do you want me to do?” Collin asked.
“Bring him to me. Alive,” I replied.
“Will do. I will claim the rest of my money when I drop him off.”
“Perfect.” I smiled.
Now that I had a professional on my team, there was only a matter of time before I had Dustin begging for his life. My phone started to beep. I didn’t want to be rude, so I waited until Collin and I said our goodbyes before I read the text.
GEEK: Kicking it with you was fun, but it’s time I make shit right at home. When I get the DNA test and the baby is mine, I’m going to be there no doubt about it. For now I just want to work on things with my girl, she deserves that much.
Reading the text over and over again, I began to hyperventilate. I couldn’t believe after all the shit I helped Geek put her through her dumb ass took him back. I had to figure out another way to break them apart for good. Picking up my phone I dialed the person who could help.
“Collin here.”
“Hey, Collin, I have another job for you.”
“Email me the info,” he replied.
“Thanks.” I smiled hanging up the phone.
I wasn’t stopping until I was the last bitch standing. Karrueche thought my mother was evil, well the apple didn’t fall to far from the tree. I was prepared to become Karrueche’s worse nightmare.
Chapter 20
Geek
I had a few days to get my head together and I decided I was going to do right by Karrueche. I pulled up to my mother’s house to pick up my girls and bring them back home. Since me and Karrueche wasn’t getting along at the moment, I decided to allow the girls to spend a few days with my mother. The biggest mistake I made was allowing pussy to fuck up my relationship. I knew better now and I was going to make things work.
“What’s up ma where the girls at?” I asked inhaling the sweet aroma of fresh bake cinnamon rolls.
“Karrueche picked them up last night. If you was picking up the damn phone, I would of have told you that.”
“Damn,” I replied taking a seat at the kitchen table.
My mother poured me a glass of milk and sat a plate of cinnamon rolls in front of me.
“Son I hate getting in you and your brother’s business, but this shit you’re doing ain’t right. I don’t see nothing good coming from this situation. You are just going to break that poor girl’s heart and that’s not fair!” my mother yelled.
“I know mama. I’m going to make it right. I promise,” I replied sitting the cherry velvet box I had in my pocket on the table.
My mother gave me a look, before she picked up the box and opened it.
“Oh my lanta this is gorgeous,” she said looking at the ring.
“I’mma ask her to be my wife,” I said in between bites.
“I don’t think that is wise son,” she replied as she closed the box and slid it back over to me.
“Why not ma?”
“What about Draya?” she asked.
“I told you I’m going to fix it!”
“I don’t know what happened with you and Tommy. I swear when I was pregnant I did everything right. I never dropped any of you on the head and I breast fed y’all up until the age of one. I don’t understand how I ended up with two fucked up in the head ass sons! Just like y’all no good ass daddy! I give up. When this shit blows up in your face, don’t say I didn’t warn you!” she yelled storming out the room.
I sat at the table eating my cinnamon rolls, thinking long and hard about what my mother said. She was right. I had to get this situation under control before it blew up in my face. I grabbed one of my mother’s mason jaws, a pack of my girls’ construction paper and a marker. On the jar, I wrote, ‘Reason why I fell in love with you’ on each construction paper. I cut pieces and wrote down a reason to why I fell in love with Karrueche.
“What you doing bruh?” Tommy asked walking in on me.
“Just tryna get my girl back.”
He lifted up my jar and began examining it.
“Did you go on Pinterest and get this idea?” he laughed.
“Fuck you nigga!” I replied snatching the jar out his hand.
“Ol cupcake ass nigga.” He laughed grabbing a cinnamon roll. “I take it you finally going home.”
“Yeah, might as well, there was a lot of shit I left unaddressed.”
“Who gave you the claps?” Tommy asked.
“I believe it was Tati’s ass. I think she had something to do with Karrueche’s car too.”
“Did you check her?”
“Not yet. After the fight they got into, she started ignoring my calls and shit, but I’mma check that ass believe that.”
“Karrueche is good peoples. Do right by her,” my brother said.
“I will.” I said preparing to leave. “Did you get the truck?”
“Yup right outside.”
“Good looking out,” I replied dapping him up.
When I walked outside, I was greeted by
a sexy ass all white 2016 Land
Rover Evoque with a bright red bow around it. Since Karrueche was carrying my seed, I decided to get her a luxury SUV. I wanted her to have enough space for the kids and cruise in style all at the same time. Hopping in the car, I drove it home to make sure it drove smoothly. Impressed with the vehicle, I parked it in the garage and walked in the house.
When I walked inside and heard Karrueche’s voice, my heart began to pound. When I usually came home to change, Karrueche would usually be sleep or out. I could hear the girls arguing over baby names, while Karrueche told them to use their inside voice.
Because of ma dukes, I was updated on Karrueche’s pregnancy. I learned that I was having a boy and that his stubborn behind was trying to make an early entrance into the world. She also told me about Karrueche’s low iron and high blood pressure. Learning of all Karrueche’s complications with the pregnancy was another reason why I needed to be home.
“Time for bed. Go brush your teeth and say your prayers. I will be up to tuck you ladies in,” Karrueche ordered causing the girls to whine.
“I don’t want to hear it,” Karrueche firmly said.
“Daddy!” Tamia yelled running over to me.
“Hey girls!” I smiled picking them up.
“Where you been daddy?” Tamya asked.
“I been working,” I replied.
“You work entirely too much. Karrueche could use to help around here, she’s pregnant you know,” Tamya sassed.
“I know baby, daddy is home to help now.”
“Good.” Tamia cheered.
“Ok girls, go get ready for bed. I’ll be up there in a few.”
“Ok daddy,” they both said racing each other up the stairs.
I walked in the kitchen and stood in awe as I watched Karrueche clean the kitchen. Her cute lips formed a pout as she forcefully scrubbed the dishes. I walked over to her and wrapped my arms around her only for her to turn around and face me and point a knife in my face.
“Put the knife down,” I said looking her in the eyes.
She looked so cute dressed down in a mint green, short, halter dress.
Her hair was wrapped up in a scarf and she wore small diamonds in each ear. Her Dove pink soap invaded my nostrils causing my dick to raise from the dead.
“Get the fuck off of me then!” she yelled waving the knife.
“I have to stop Shantika from coming over here, she’s corrupting you.”
I laughed twisting her wrist until she dropped the knife.
“You think this shit is funny, Thomas?” she asked calling me by my government.
“Chill ma,” I said kissing her neck.
“No ain’t no chill ma shit, go back to that bitch’s house. We good. You ain’t been here in days, so why you here now?”
“I fucked up and I’m tryna make shit right,” I replied.
“Do you know how many times you fucked up?” You keep fucking up! I’m sick and tired of your fuck ups! As soon as I get on my feet, you don’t have to worry about me being here anymore.”
“What the fuck is that supposed to mean?” I asked pushing her against the wall.
“It means I want out. I can’t do this shit anymore. You’re a disgusting liar and cheater!”
“It was a mistake ma. I swear!”
“Yeah, ok, can you let me go now,” she huffed.
“Wait baby I want to give you something,” I said handing her the gift bag I sat on the table.
She looked at it for a second then snatched the bag out of my hand. I watched as she pulled out the jar and read it. She opened the jar and began reading the folded up construction paper. With each one she read, I could see her smile as tears dripped from her eyes. I felt like shit knowing that I was the reason behind her pain. I wanted to so badly save her from bullshit, however I was the one bringing more her way.
When she finished, she look down at me on bended knee while I was holding the velvet box open. The Angel Sanchez two-carat white diamond ring sparkled exposing its beauty. Karrueche looked at me as if she saw a ghost as the tears continued to freely trickle down her face.
“I know all I been doing is fucking up, but I’m human and we make mistakes. Breaking your heart is the only thing in life that I regret and I want to make it right. Please let me fix my mistakes and I promise to never cause you anymore pain. Please be my wife, marry me,” I pleaded with her.
She chewed the inside of her jaw, while bouncing her right leg.
POW!
She smacked me hard across my face causing my ears to ring.
“I swear to God one more fuck up and I’m done,” she said.
“I swear on everything I love I’m done fucking up.”
“Then yes I will marry you.” She smiled as I slid the ring on her finger.
“I love you,” I said wiping her tears.
“I love you too.”
“I have another surprise for you. Come on,” I said pulling her towards the garage.
“OH, MY GOD! SHUT UP!” she yelled once she laid eyes on her new car. “Is this mine?”
“Yes baby all you,” I replied kissing the back of her neck.
“Thank you.” She jumped in my arms and kissed me on the lips.
Grabbing her by her legs, I popped the trunk and laid her down.
“Look at all this trunk space you got,” I said fondling her clit.
“Mmm,” she moaned rotating her hips. I could tell by the way she was thrusting her pelvis into my hand that she was in dire need to release some pressure.
Removing my hand, I spread her legs apart and grabbed her clit between my lips. Biting down on her pearl, I sucked on it until her cum filled my mouth. Pulling my now rock hard dick, I stroked it until it began to throb and stuffed it as far as it would go.
“Ughhh.” We both moaned.
Even though I’ve been in my share of pussy, there was nothing like at home pussy. Thrusting in and out of her reminded me why I wanted to marry her young ass. This seventeen-year-old chick had my nose wide open. Now I knew firsthand how that nigga Tyga was feeling. Hell in the eyes of the law, what we was doing was consensual so I ain’t give a fuck.
“Damn daddy I’m about to come,” she moaned.
“Don’t cum until I instruct you to,” I cockily replied pulling my dick out.
I laid in the back of the car and pulled her on top of me.
“Ride that shit nice and slow,” I groaned as I pulled at her breast.
Now that she was pregnant, everything on her body was nice and juicy. I just prayed when she had my baby, she didn’t lose too much of this weight she gained. I love grabbing her juicy thighs as I watched her titties bounce as she rode me.
“Fuck!” I yelled feeling my legs cramp up.
Karrueche’s young ass was putting in work. I had her ass transformed into a super freak. She turned around on my dick, leaned over, and started popping her ass on my dick.
“Fuck baby damn!” she yelled. “Come with me daddy.” She begged rocking her hips.
“Twerk that ass on this dick then,” I growled slapping her ass.
Like the good girl she was, she bounced her ass up and down on my dick as if she was in a cloud shaking that shit. My toes began to curl as I felt my nut creeping up on me. I flipped her over careful to not hit her stomach and started fucking her from the back. Grabbing her clit between my fingers, I played with it while thrusting my dick in and out of her slippery mound.
“Ahhhh!!!” she called out as her cum seeped from her pussy and leaked down my thighs.
Shortly after, I was filling her up with buckets of my cum. Exhausted we laid in the back of the trunk basking in our after sex glow. After catching my breath, I threw Karrueche over my shoulder, took her in the house, and laid her on our bed. Once I checked on the kids and made sure they were good, I locked the door and fucked my future wife until she fell asleep with my dick still in her.
*****
“I ain’t come here for all the bullshit. I just w
anted to let you know it’s a wrap. You lucky I let you get away with giving me the claps!” I yelled at Tati.
“Your bitch fuck me up causing me to lose my job and you come accusing me of bullshit!” she yelled getting in my face.
“Man, Tati, go on with that bullshit. I helped you get that job as a favor to them kids you got running around, but you repay me by being on some messy shit with my girl,” I spat. “But don’t worry, I replaced the car you fucked up and this dick clean!”
“You gotta be on that shit if you think I gave you a STD. Shit if anything, I should be pissed because if you got one then that means I may have contracted that shit,” she said with tears in her eyes.
“Man get the fuck from around me with that crying shit. You should have known your fucking place. Now I gotta cut your ass off,” I replied unfazed by her tears.
“What am I supposed to do?” she asked.
“I don’t know. You should have thought of that shit before you decided to bite the hand that fed you,” I replied throwing up the deuces.
I got in my car and headed home to take my girls shopping. When I arrived, Tamia and Tamya were both dressed in a jean dress that tied in a bow in the front of them. On their feet were a pair of Jordan Retro 7. Karrueche loved shopping and dressing the girls up. It was as if they were her life sized baby dolls.
“Hey baby.” Karrueche smiled as she got in the car bringing her sweet smelling Chanel perfume along with her.
“Hey daddy,” the girls sang as they snapped on their seatbelts.
“How are my beautiful girls doing?”
“Good,” they giggled.
“Daddy, do you like our hair?” Tamia asked showcasing her braids.
“I love them pretty girl.” I smiled.
“Karrueche did them,” she beamed.
“She did mine too,” Tamya added.
“Nice I love them!!”
I played a DVD for them and drove to the mall holding Karrueche’s hand. She was glowing and I was in love. I was finally getting this family man thing together and I loved every single minute of it.