"Well then, what is my defense? I ain't going down for this shit! I already lost my fucking family because of this slut," I spat.
"Yes, I know. But there were other people at the party who are willing to come forward for you, right?" he raised a brow.
"Yeah, but they weren't in the damn bedroom with us," I sighed.
"Relax Kendrick, we will figure something out," he nodded.
"No, you gone figure something out! What the fuck am I paying you for if I have to do your damn job?" I frowned up.
"You're right Kendrick, and I will figure something out. You won't spend a day in jail, or spend a dime over this bullshit," he smiled.
"Good looking," I replied and left out of his office with the quickness.
I drove over to my ‘old house’ so that I could pick up my kids. They were gonna spend the night with me over the weekend. I hated this shit, but it was how it had to be from now on. I shook my head at my thoughts, as I pulled into the roundabout driveway.
"Hey Daddy." KJ jogged out to me and I scooped him up.
"Are you and Kendrin all packed?" I asked.
"You made Mommy cry last week," KJ whispered into my ear, and then stared me in the eyes.
"How do you know?" I inquired.
"Because she told me," he nodded.
I put him down, and then went upstairs to the bedroom. When I walked in, Nic was sitting in the room chair putting lotion on her sexy legs. She had on a light purple crop top with the matching skirt, and her hair was down like Aaliyah's.
"Why were you crying?" I asked her.
"I wasn't," she replied without looking up at me.
"KJ said I made you cry," I said as I walked over to her. Once I reached her, she looked up at me.
"Well I'm good now. The boys are ready so you can go ahead and go," she said, as she stood up and moved around me. Her perfume smelled so sweet, and I missed fucking her, touching her, and being around her.
"Cool," I said and walked towards the bedroom door. Just as I was about to twist the knob, KJ burst into the room.
"Do you feel better now, Mommy?" he asked Nic.
"Nothing's wrong KJ," she chuckled.
"You cried last night and this morning though." He put her ass on blast.
"Well I'm good now baby, go with your daddy," she said, as she looked over herself in the mirror. Her body looked so sexy in that outfit, and I wanted to say something about her going out in it. I didn't mind her dressing like that when I was her nigga, but when she was up for grabs, I didn't like it. Just the thought of niggas grabbing her arm and trying to get at her infuriated me.
"You're forgetting something Daddy." He looked up at me as I tried to leave.
"What?" I quizzed.
"To kiss Mommy goodbye," he smiled.
Nic and I made eye contact, and there was an awkward silence for a bit. I put his little bag down, and walked over to her. I pulled her close, and then slowly sucked her full lips. I could've just given her a peck, but I wanted to take advantage of this opportunity.
She tried to pull away, but I pressed her head against my face and dipped my tongue into her mouth. After a couple seconds of bliss, she nudged me off her.
"Where are you going in that?" I asked in a low tone.
"Don't worry about it," she spat and walked to her closet.
I finally just said fuck it, and took my kids to the condo. I was tired of her playing me to the left.
Chapter Eight: Nic
A week later...
Tonight, I was gonna go on a date with Quincy. We'd been texting a lot, and I was starting to have a little crush on him. It felt refreshing to be in something new with a clean slate. There were no bad memories to think about when I talked to him, and it was a relief.
I picked out a simple black dress, because I didn't want to go too far out. I wanted him to think I was sexy, but not to the point where I was gonna sleep with his ass on the first night like Kendrick had gotten me to do. I hadn't even imagined sleeping with anyone but Kendrick. Although my ex, Michael took my virginity, my main sexual experiences were with Kendrick. I don't even remember getting my virginity taken by Michael, I just know it was horrible and only happened once. When I had sex with Kendrick for the first time, it hurt just as bad, maybe even worse, and to me, that was when I lost it.
I slipped on my black stilettos, and then gave myself the once over in the mirror after combing down my hair. I felt bad that I was about to be spending time with another guy while Kendrick had the boys, but oh well. Mama needed to have fun too.
I told Quincy I would meet him at the restaurant, because I couldn't have him come to the house. I learned that to be a no-no very early in my relationship with Kendrick. I grabbed my clutch, and then hopped into my new Maserati.
I got to Aldo's, an Italian restaurant, after about thirty minutes, and I became nervous all of a sudden.
Me: Are you here?
Quincy: Yes, standing by the door.
I checked my makeup, and then got out to meet up with him. "Relax Nic," I told myself as I walked over. I finally spotted him, and he was dressed in one of those nerd sweaters, jeans, and Adidas.
"Hi," I smiled.
"Wow Nic," he nodded. "Damn," he added as he opened the front door for me.
The hostess showed us to our table, and then a waitress came over to get our drink order.
"This is nice, thank you," I smiled.
"No, thank you for coming," he replied and licked his sexy lips.
"So, no son tonight?" he asked.
"No, he and his little brother are with their father," I replied.
"Little brother?" he raised a brow.
"Yes, I'm sorry, I have two sons," I chuckled.
"Did you have a surrogate?" he joked. Corny, but it was cute.
"No, I carried both of their asses myself, and birthed them naturally," I nodded.
"Naturally? What does that mean?" he quizzed.
"It means that I didn't receive any medication when I pushed them out," I replied.
"I'm guessing that hurt really bad." He clenched his front teeth together and I chuckled.
"Uh, it wasn't the most pleasant, but it was all worth it," I said and we laughed.
"Well damn, I commend you. I got a real woman sitting here in front of me," he smirked.
"I'm glad you recognized that," I replied flipping my hair, and he grinned.
"You are so gorgeous it's crazy. You look like the girl that dogged Big Sean," he said and squinted his eyes like he was thinking.
"Naya Rivera," I answered for him.
"Yeah, her," he nodded.
"How do you know she dogged him? What if he dogged her?" I smiled.
"Shit, he may have. I was just trying to geive him the B.O.D," he responded.
"I see."
The waiter returned with our drinks, and then took our food orders. It came in no time, and I wasted no time digging in.
"How is it?" Quincy asked.
"Really good," I said covering my mouth.
"I can tell," he joked, and I playfully glared at him. "If you don't mind me asking Nic, why aren't you married anymore?" he stared into my eyes.
"I'm separated because my husband broke my heart. Let's just say that," I replied, feeling a little somber as I played in my food.
"What did he do?" he frowned.
"He, umm, he wasn't faithful to me." I half smiled to mask the pain.
"Oh, I'm sorry to hear that. I don't know what he was thinking," he shook his head.
"Yeah, me either," I chuckled.
"Well, he just made room for someone else to come through and treat you better," Quincy stated in a serious tone.
"Oh yeah? Someone like you?" I smirked.
"Not someone like me, but the actual me," he smiled.
"I don't know… you have a lot to live up to," I joked.
"Oh, do I?" he inquired.
"In a way, but I'm just looking for fidelity and commitment at this point. I don't really care abo
ut anything else," I sighed and sipped my drink.
"Piece of cake," he replied.
"So, what do you do for a living, Mr. Collins?" I asked as I set my glass down.
"I own a couple Toyota dealerships. I make pretty good money," he replied, as he put a forkful of pasta into his mouth. "What do you do?" he questioned.
"I own two salons with my three best friends, and I am currently getting my masters in business. I will have it in a couple months," I responded.
"Wow. How long did that take?" he asked.
"Two years, only because I go full time," I nodded.
"You're so smart, Nic," he said staring at me.
"Of course I am," I smiled, and he shook his head at me.
After dinner, he tried to get me to come to his house and drink wine, but I declined. I didn't know him well enough, and I didn't want him coming to my house. Kendrick may pop up with his crazy ass, and then we'd have a dead body on our hands. Speaking of Kendrick, he hadn't attempted to call or text me at all like usual. I guess this was just the beginning.
Chapter Eight: Kendrick
Nic was coming over to get the boys today, and I couldn't wait to be in her fucking grill. She must've forgotten that I'm the king of this city, and don't shit go on without me knowing. My homeboy told me he saw her ass on a date, in some skin tight ass dress. I had no idea she was doing it like that. I guess she was serious when she said she was gone be out dating and shit. None of those niggas were Kendrick King though, and that's what she would soon realize.
My boys were taking a nap, so I decided to go ahead and smoke a blunt to calm my nerves. I heard a knock at my door, so I took a couple more puffs and put it out. All I had on was boxers, basketball shorts, and socks. I opened the door, and Nic strutted her sexy ass in. She had on some short ass shorts and a crop top, which made my dick so damn hard. Her beautiful honey complexion looked lickable, as usual. I closed the door behind her, as I watched her perfectly plump ass walk by. Good Lord. I smiled when I spotted my name, big as day, tatted on that sexy ass lower back.
"Where are they?" she frowned and folded her arms. She didn't have on a bra, and her hard nipples and nipple rings looked appetizing.
"Sit down for a second," I replied as I adjusted my hard on.
She rolled her eyes and then sat down on the couch. I eyed her body once more before speaking.
"You going on dates and shit?" I asked.
"No," she lied. I laughed and shook my head at her ass.
"Woman, do you know who I am? I know you were out with some nigga in your freakum dress," I chuckled.
"Okay, so what?" she shrugged.
"So we going on dates now?" I smiled.
"It was one date Kendrick. Stop being sensitive. It's not like I cheated on you," she jabbed.
"And I didn't cheat on you," I replied.
"What? Yes, you did," she turned her lip up.
"Not at the party, I didn't," I scoffed.
I took a sip of my juice, and scooted closer to her. I draped my arm around her, and then licked on her neck with the ice in my mouth. I lifted her shirt up, and then licked and sucked her nipples with the ice in my mouth as well.
"Mm," she moaned.
I put my hand down into her shorts, and she lifted a little so that I could stick my fingers in her. She lifted one leg onto the couch, as I sucked her nipples and plunged my fingers in and out, while thumbing her clit. The cold ice made her nipples harden even more, and I sucked even harder, then flicked my tongue over them. I finger fucked her faster, while sucking on her beautiful nipples, and she soon came all over my fingers. After I licked her juices off, she grabbed my face and dipped her tongue into my mouth. She reached down into my shorts and pulled my dick out. She got onto the floor, and took the whole thing into her mouth without gagging.
"Fuck Nic," I grunted as she bobbed up and down.
Her saliva coated my dick, and my head bumped her tonsils. I massaged her scalp, as she worked that million dollar mouth up and down my shaft. She sped up, and the sounds of her slurping made me bust all down her throat. She stood up, and I yanked her shorts and panties down to her ankles. I licked over her pussy, and then sat her on my dick slowly. I hadn't touched her in weeks, so her pussy was tight as hell.
"I'm happy to know you ain't gave my pussy away," I moaned as she bounced up and down on me. I lifted her shirt again, after putting another ice cube into my mouth, and sucked her nipples again.
"I'm about to cum," she whimpered as she slowly wound her hips.
"Me too, keep doing it just like that Nic," I whispered. I sucked her nipples and played with her clit until we both climaxed.
"How am I ever gonna get over you?" she whispered as she kissed my lips.
"You’re not supposed to baby girl. I love you; we love each other. I promise you I've been faithful to you, babe," I replied as I hugged her trembling body.
"Just give me some time," she said and climbed off my dick.
"Time for what?" I frowned.
"To think, Kendrick," she said, as she went to the bathroom to clean herself up.
I was getting so tired of this shit. She came out, then went to get the boys out of the back.
"I will call you when it's your turn again," she said as she walked out the front door with them. What the fuck just happened?
Chapter Nine: Nic
"Good morning, what are you doing?" Quincy spoke into my phone. We'd been out a couple more times and I was really feeling him.
"I'm just at my shop going over some paperwork," I blushed like a little girl.
"Come outside," he replied.
"What? Why?" I chuckled.
"Just come outside," he repeated.
"Okay," I said before disconnecting.
When I got out on the floor, the ladies eyes were glued to whatever was outside. I walked out, and there was a stretch hummer limo waiting for me. Quincy climbed out, and gestured for me to get in. I ran back inside and grabbed my purse before doing so.
"What is all this?" I smiled as it pulled off.
"I wanted to take you on a romantic day," he smiled and opened a bottle of champagne.
"Romantic day?" I quizzed.
"Yes, meaning we're gonna spend the whole day together." He handed me a glass. "Or what's left of it," he added.
"Okay, let me just let my mom know, so she won't be expecting me," I smiled.
We drank champagne during the whole ride to wherever we were going, until the car finally stopped. When I stepped out, we were at a big ass beach house.
"Is this yours?" I asked.
"It is," he responded and reached out for my hand.
He led me up to the door, and when we walked inside, I tried to keep my jaw from hitting the floor.
"This is beautiful, Quincy," I beamed.
We walked in some more, and I saw a dinner table with candles lit. He walked over and pulled my chair out for me. Suddenly, I remembered that I didn't know him like that, and I didn't even know where the hell I was. He could kill me right now! Calm down Nic, I told myself.
"I really like you Nic," he smirked, and laid the napkin in his lap.
"I like you too," I blushed.
We ate steak and lobster, and I wondered how he was able to keep it warm during the time it took to bring me out here. After dinner, we went up to the balcony area to look at the beach.
"I would love to have a beach house," I whispered as dusk started to appear.
"I thought your ex was a boss," he chuckled.
"Umm, he is nigga," I replied slightly offended.
"My bad," he put his hands up.
"No, not like that, I'm just saying that he was," I nodded.
"So where is your ex-girlfriend? Or possibly current girlfriend?" I asked and he laughed.
"I definitely don't have a current girlfriend, but my ex wasn't faithful either," he scoffed and shook his head.
"Really?" I bucked my eyes.
It was rare that you heard about a cheating girlfriend.
Quincy was sexy as hell, and appeared to be a cool guy so far, so I wonder why his girlfriend would've cheated.
"Yeah really. She got pregnant by the other guy too," he replied.
"Oh my gosh. I'm so sorry," I said as I rubbed his back.
He turned his attention towards me and kissed my lips. I backed away, because all of this was so new to me. I'd only been with two people the majority of my dating life. He walked closer to me, and pecked me softly again.
"Quincy I-"
He darted his tongue into my mouth, and pressed his pillow soft lips against mine. I draped my arms over his shoulders, and he wrapped his arms around my waist. I wanted to stop, but then again I really didn't. This kiss felt so good. He put his hand at the top of my dress, and unzipped it.
"Wait," I said nudging him off.
"What's wrong?" he asked, as I backed away and walked inside from the balcony. "Are you okay Nic?" he asked.
"Can you zip my dress?" I asked once I realized I couldn't do it alone.
"Okay," he replied somberly, and I felt his hands on my zipper. He stopped for some reason, so I turned around to look at him.
"You're married to Kendrick King?" he asked.
"How do you know?" I quizzed.
"It's on your lower back right here," he chuckled. "And a nice size," he added.
"Oh, can you zip this, please?" I replied and pinched the top of my dress for him.
"It's on your wrist too, and behind your ear. Did he make you get all these?" he quizzed.
"No, I got them because I wanted them. Can you take me home?" I spat. He was getting on my nerves. I didn't need him reminding me of how in love and dick dizzy I was.
"I'm sorry Nic-"
"Can you just zip my dress!" I shouted.
He quickly did so, and then turned me to face him. He grabbed my face and kissed me passionately. I caressed his smooth chocolate face, as he ran his hands down the back of my body and squeezed my ass. I sucked his lips, and wrestled his tongue with mine.
"Can you stay?" he raised a brow.
"Fine," I smirked.
We went out onto the beach and listened to the water. It was pretty much night time, and it was a peaceful experience. I needed something like this that was my own.
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