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by Chenell Parker


  “Was James able to pull the tapes?” I asked Taylor as I gave her a hug.

  “He’s in his office looking over everything now.”

  “Let’s go talk to him,” I told her as I grabbed her hand.

  We walked through the door just as James was about to come outside.

  “What’s up Bryce?” He said giving me a fist pound.

  “I’m good, just trying to see what the hell is going on around here,” I replied.

  “I was just coming to call you,” he said looking at Taylor. “Y’all come take a look at this.”

  Taylor and I followed him into his office and took a seat behind his desk. He picked up the remote for the TV and pressed a few buttons until it came on. At first, we didn’t see anything out of the ordinary, but after a few minutes, a black pick-up truck pulled up and parked next to Taylor’s car. A man, dressed in all black, jumped out of the passenger’s side and started going to work on Taylor’s car. I couldn’t tell who was driving, but I immediately recognized who was doing the damage to the car.

  “That nigga is a straight up hoe!” I yelled as I witnessed Larry’s punk ass destroying my girl’s car in broad daylight. He wasn’t even built like that, and I could tell that he was scared. He kept looking around like a paranoid fool. His stupid ass looked right up at the camera before he hopped in the truck and sped away.

  “That’s the same thing I said,” James said shaking his head. “That nigga is foul for that.”

  “What kind of man does that shit?” Taylor asked angrily. “I’m calling the police on his ass.”

  “Nah, I don’t want to get the police involved. I got something for his ass,” I said.

  Larry don’t know it yet, but he has an ass whooping coming his way and I’m ready to deliver.

  NADIA

  “Keep going baby, I’m about to cum,” I screamed as I felt my climax nearing. My face was buried in the pillow while Kyle roughly pulled my hair and fucked me hard from behind. He showed no mercy as he manhandled me and gave it to me just the way I like it. The room was quiet with the exception of my moans and the sounds of our skin slapping with each thrust. Every time I tried to lift my head, he shoved it back into the pillow and went even harder. It’s only been a month since we’ve been messing around, and I love every minute of it. Candace always told me that he was a freak in the bedroom, but I had to see for myself. After she had told me about her cousin being pregnant by Dominic, any loyalty I had to her went out of the window. There was no way in hell she could convince me that she didn’t have anything to do with it. She and Brooklyn are very close so she had to know what was going on long before she got pregnant. I found out a month ago, but it still hurts as if I’d found out today. I have to play it off like I’m alright when I’m around Candace and her family. Brooklyn is starting to show, and I hate to be in the same room with her conniving ass. She smiled in my face like we were cool and hopped on my ex-boyfriend’s dick the minute I turned my back. I was almost in tears whenever Dominic called or came around her when I was there. He treats her better than I’ve ever seen him treat anyone else. I know it’s because she’s carrying his child, but that doesn’t stop me from being envious.

  Once Kyle and I were done, he went to the bathroom to dispose of the condom before getting back into bed with me. I know he’s still sleeping with Candace, but I really don’t care at this point.

  “Are you spending the night?” I asked, hoping he would say yes. He always stayed the night at Candace’s house, but he had yet to stay all night with me.

  “I don’t know, I might,” he replied as he fired up the blunt that he came over here with. I hated the smell of weed, but I let him smoke whenever he came to see me. He started playing on his phone, so I snuggled up close to him to see what he was doing. When I saw, he was sending Candace a text I started going off.

  “What the hell are you texting her for? You’re supposed to be spending time with me,” I growled angrily.

  “You act like you’re my girl or something. I can text who the fuck I want,” he gritted.

  “She’s not your girl either. You’re not even the only person she’s fucking.”

  “Obviously she’s not the only person I’m fucking either,” he laughed.

  “I don’t see what’s so damn funny,” I yelled attempting to get out of bed. He pulled me back and held me tightly against his chest.

  “Don’t get mad at me because your friend pissed you off.”

  “That’s not my friend. I can’t stand her lying ass or her cousin. I would have never thought that Candace would do me dirty like that. We’ve been friends since we were in elementary. Then she wants me to believe that she didn’t know that Brooklyn and Dominic were messing around. I’m not that damn stupid,” I vented.

  “She knew what was going on. Brooklyn is an undercover hoe just like Candace. I keep trying to tell my little brother that, but he doesn’t believe it. He’s so in love with that sneaky bitch. He was all fucked up when he found out that she was pregnant. She couldn’t give him the pussy, but she hopped on another nigga’s dick with the quickness,” Kyle barked.

  “I thought Kevin was with Shannon,” I said.

  “He is, but he’s not feeling her like he’s feeling Brooklyn. Shannon is cool though. She can’t stand Brooklyn’s ass either.”

  “I might need to hook up with Shannon since we seem to have something in common.”

  “Girl, leave Shannon’s crazy ass alone. That’s one person that you do not want to be friends with. You’re not about that life like she is.”

  “I know she’s crazy behind Kevin, but I don’t want him, so we’re good.”

  “She’s just crazy period, but she’ll kill a bitch behind my brother. I’m surprised that she never got at Brooklyn yet.”

  “Well, maybe I can make that happen,” I said as I straddled him.

  “Leave that shit alone Nadia,” he said while gripping my hips. I was ready for round two. Judging from the stiffness that I felt underneath the covers, Kyle was ready too. I leaned over to give him a kiss. Right before our lips connected, his phone went off alerting him of an incoming text message.

  “I gotta go,” he announced as he pushed me off of him.

  “Are you fucking serious?” I roared in anger.

  “Man shut up!” He yelled as he walked into the bathroom and slammed the door behind him. I grabbed his phone to see who the last message came from. I got highly upset when I saw that it was from Candace. She told him that she wanted some company, and he was rushing right over there. He was just calling her a hoe a minute ago. I felt played. He was leaving my bed to go jump right into bed with her. Brooklyn is already at the top of my shit list, and Candace is working her way to the top right along with her.

  KENNEDI

  I’d just locked the front door to our office, and I was more than ready to go home. My mother had been out of town for the past few days, so Tiffany and I had been running things in her absence. She’s due to come back home today, and I’m happy that she would be here to assume her duties once again. Tiffany had been kind of distant lately, and I’m ready to get down to the bottom of her problem. Ever since she had a fight with Bryce’s cousin Candace a few weeks ago, she’s been acting weird. I’m happy that everyone is gone for the day because I want to talk to her and see what’s going on.

  “Are you alright?” I asked her as I stood in front of her desk.

  “Yeah, I’m fine,” she replied nonchalantly.

  “Well, it doesn’t seem that way to me. You’ve been acting strange for the past few weeks, and I don’t know why.”

  “You don’t know why?” She echoed.

  “No, I don’t,” I replied with my hands on my hips.

  “You sat by not once, but two times and watched while I got my ass beat, and you don’t know why. Then your mama wouldn’t even let us call the police. That shit was just foul,” she bellowed.

  “Tiffany, it was a fair fight both times. If you were being jumped, then I wou
ld have jumped in. It’s not my fault that you lost a one on one fight. You can’t fault me because my mama didn’t want to get the police involved.” I didn’t know what my mother’s reasons were, but she refused to let us call the police. She claimed that it wasn’t a good look for business, but I knew it had to be something more than that.

  “I don’t care if it was one on one. That was just fucked up how you stood there and did nothing to help. If I saw someone getting the best of you I would have intervened,” she complained.

  “I wouldn’t have wanted you to help me if it was a fair fight.”

  “Okay, cool. You just remember that if the time ever comes,” she said as she stood to her feet. She grabbed her purse and keys and walked out of the office. I don’t understand what the hell her problem is. She’s always popping off at the mouth knowing that she’s not a fighter. I’d never been in a fight a day in my life, so I knew how to be quiet when the time came. I was tempted to jump in when she was fighting with Candace, but her brother quickly squashed any thoughts of that. I probably wouldn’t have helped her much if I did jump in any way.

  I got in my car and headed to the gas station before I made my way home. I hate pumping gas, but since Dominic isn’t with me, I have to do it myself. I took my card out of my wallet and got out to swipe it at the pump. I immediately spotted one of the blue and white trucks with Robert’s Trucking etched on the side and wondered which one of Dominic’s employees was at the gas station.

  “What’s up beautiful?” I heard someone yell to me. I looked up and saw Scott walking from inside the store. Scott is one of Dominic and David’s best friends. He’s white, but he hangs around and dates nothing, but black women. His mother married a black man when he was younger, and his family took Scott and his siblings into their family.

  “What’s up Scott?” I spoke as I continued to pump my gas.

  “Nothing much, I’m just making my last stop for the day,” he replied as he came and stood a little too close to me.

  “Oh okay,” was my simple reply. “I know Dominic is probably already at home by now.”

  “Yeah, he left early. I think his baby’s mama had a doctor’s appointment,” Scott revealed surprising me. I really didn’t think he or anyone else knew that Dominic had a baby on the way. That only further added to the embarrassment that I was already feeling.

  “So you know about the baby too, huh?” I asked him.

  “Yeah, everybody knows about it. You know he’s too excited to keep it a secret,” he retorted. “I met her before though.”

  “You met Brooklyn?” I asked as my pressure started to rise.

  “Yep, she’s always coming to the office,” he revealed. “But you didn’t hear that from me.”

  “No, I didn’t, but Dominic’s lying ass has a lot of explaining to do,” I snarled.

  “Don’t even trip off of that. You are too fine to be stressing over anything. Just remember that what one man won’t do another man will be happy to do it for him,” Scott said before walking away. I couldn’t believe how he was openly flirting with me. I smiled because I hadn’t been complimented by another man in a while. Dominic always tells me that I look good, but obviously I don’t look good enough to stop him from cheating on me. It doesn’t help that the person he cheated with is just as beautiful as I am if not more. Brooklyn is naturally beautiful with a nice shape that can’t help but to be admired. Her hair is naturally long, and she has an ass for days. With the help of surgery and weave, I have the same things, but it’s just not the same.

  I tore myself away from my thoughts and got into my car. I can’t wait to get home to confront my fiancé about all of his lies. He swore to me that he was done with Brooklyn, and my stupid ass believed him. He never wants to discuss her pregnancy, and I didn’t even know that he accompanied her to doctor’s appointments. I hate that he’s even bonding with that bitch, and I’m about to put a stop to it today. I saw his truck parked in one of our assigned parking spots as soon as I pulled up. I jumped out of my Benz with fire in my eyes and made my way inside. Dominic was sprawled out on the couch with the remote in his hand.

  “Hey baby,” he said as he stood up to kiss me.

  “What the fuck is your bitch doing coming to your job?” I yelled as I turned my face away from his puckered lips.

  “What the hell are you talking about now? You can’t even speak before you come through the door bitching,” he retorted.

  “Oh, so I’m bitching because I’m confronting you about disrespecting me? And when did you start going with her to her doctor’s appointments?”

  “That’s my damn baby. Of course, I’m going to the doctor’s appointments. Brooklyn came to my office one time, and that was months ago. I don’t know who you’re getting your information from, but they need to get their facts straight,” he hollered.

  “And I don’t know why you’re going around telling everybody that she’s pregnant in the first place.”

  “I told you from day one that I’m not keeping my baby a secret from nobody. I already told you if this is something that you can’t handle, let me know now. Don’t walk down that aisle with me if you know that you can’t deal with this because it’s not going away.”

  “Is it that easy for you Dominic? You can just walk away like I never existed all because you messed up?” I asked with tears in my eyes.

  “I don’t want to walk away Kennedi, but I can’t keep going through this shit. She’s a little over four months away from having the baby, and we argue about this damn near every day,” he said solemnly.

  Since the day, I came back home Dominic and I did nothing but argue. We were really just getting back on speaking terms since Brooklyn and Tiffany’s fight in Saks. He went off on my cousin for hitting Brooklyn while she’s pregnant with his child, and I went off on him about lying to me about using protection with her. I can tell that Dominic is getting tired of the constant bickering, but I just can’t help it.

  “I’m sorry Dominic. I’m not trying to run you away, but this entire situation has me feeling so insecure. She’s giving you something that I’ll probably never be able to give you,” I cried.

  “Don’t say that Kennedi. We can still have kids. It’s going to happen when the time is right,” he replied hugging me in comfort.

  “I just feel like she has the upper hand since she’s giving you your first child.”

  “But you’re going to be my wife, Kennedi. You shouldn’t be intimidated by another woman no matter what.”

  “I know that Dominic, but you’re going to be around her all the time. I don’t want you to start dealing with her again.”

  “That’s not going to happen Kennedi. The only thing that Brooklyn and I have to discuss is our baby. We’re through messing with each other,” he swore.

  “Don’t forget the promise you made to me Dominic,” I reminded him.

  “I didn’t forget baby. I promise you that nothing is going on with us.”

  Even though Dominic cheated on me with Brooklyn, he hasn’t been giving me any reasons, not to trust him. If he wasn’t at home or work, he was chilling at Davids’ or his parents’ houses. I really didn’t like going to either place, so he usually went without me. He always answered the phone when I called, and he makes time for me whenever I want to do something. I just have to try to keep my outburst to a minimum. I know first hand that a man hates a nagging woman, and that’s just what I have become. My mother’s nagging drove my father into the arms of another woman. I would die before I let Brooklyn or any other woman have what was mine. Dominic Roberts belonged to me, and I’m not giving him up.

  DOMINIC

  “Come here and stop running from me,” I insisted as I pulled Brooklyn back to me. I had a death grip on her trembling legs while I was face deep feasting on her goodies. She had already exploded twice, but I still wanted more. She couldn’t take it anymore, and she was trying her best to crawl away from me. I know I promised Kennedi that I was done messing with her, but that was a lie
. Actually, I never stopped dealing with her, and I wasn’t even sure that I could. It’s almost like I craved her, and I couldn’t stay away. Kennedi is still giving up that boring ass missionary sex, so she’s not giving me a reason to stay faithful. I began to question if marrying her is even the right thing to do. She’s always on my back about every little thing I do. She’s so insecure when it comes to Brooklyn, and it’s driving me crazy. She talks about her when she wakes up in the morning, and that’s the topic of our conversation every night. Even if I wanted to forget about her Kennedi made it hard. Brooklyn had me wide open, and there’s no denying that.

  “That’s enough Dominic. You got me feeling weak,” Brooklyn complained as she pushed my head away. She was breathing hard, and sweat was pouring from her face. We were at David’s house, and we’ve been going at it like crazy for the past two hours.

  “Let me go get you some water before you pass out. I told you that you couldn’t hang with me,” I boasted while getting up from the bed. I threw on my boxers and made my way to the kitchen to grab us some water.

  “Boy, I was about to bust up in there with my guns. I thought somebody was doing something to you with the way you was in there hollering and shit,” David laughed when he walked into the kitchen.

  “Fuck you,” I blurted while laughing right along with him.

  “I’m saying though, I never knew you had bitch in your blood until you started messing with Brooklyn,” he continued to laugh and tease.

  I flipped him my middle finger and proceeded to go back to the room. I didn’t even have a comeback because I knew he was right. Brooklyn has a way of bringing it out of me. She’s always fussing at me for being too loud, but I couldn’t help myself.

 

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