by Mz. Lady P
“How are things between you and Tech?”
“They’re fine.”
“Don’t fucking lie to me. I heard you talking and crying about shit when I was in a coma. You know Tech my nigga, but I’ll fuck him and that bitch up behind you.”
“I know you got me, but I can handle this shit. I’m his wife now and it’s best that you don’t get involved in it. No matter what, I’m not leaving him and the only way he leaving is in a body bag, so trust me, we’re good.” Skylar was dead ass serious about bodying his ass. My baby had grown up on me.
“Tech got his damn hands full with your crazy ass.”
“That nigga know not to fuck with me. I love his ass though. Besides the situation with Aisha, he has been so good to us. He’s a wonderful husband and father.”
“That’s what’s up.”
“Since we’re on the topic of our significant others, you need to cancel that bitch Monique.”
“Why? So, he can be with Bella?” We both looked up and Monique was standing in the doorway.
“Him and Bella will be back together. I don’t want him with you because I simply don’t like your sneaky ass. I’m letting you know right now I’m watching your ass. I am my brother’s keeper. Now, fuck with it.” Skylar walked out of the room and made sure to bump into Monique on her way out. At the same time, Monique walked over towards the bed and slapped the fuck outta of me. My reflexes made me jump up and choke the fuck out her.
“As long as you got breath in your body, don’t ever put your fucking hands on me. Bitch I’ll kill you in this motherfucker. Now pack your shit and take your ass home.” I pushed her hard as hell on the bed. I didn’t give a fuck that she was crying. She was already on my bad side pulling that stunt with Bella. She sent me over the edge putting her hands on me. I needed to show this bitch who the fuck I was. Apparently, the bitch had forgotten.
“I don’t have a problem with leaving. It’s obvious you or your family don’t really care for me anyway. Why the fuck would you divorce the bitch if with her is where you want to be? It’s cool though. You don’t have to worry about me or my baby. You’ll never see us again. I refuse to sit up and be in competition with a bitch that don’t even want your ass. When she was missing, it was all about Mo. It was me who helped out with the kids while you conducted business and got the clubs up and running. You, your family, and your friends all acted as if they liked me. Now all of a sudden, it’s fuck Mo because Bella is back in the picture.” Mo was crying as she packed and I began to feel bad because she did help me out in a major way in Bella’s absence.
“What the fuck do you expect? While I was in a coma, you went and touched her shit. What type of woman would even feel comfortable rocking her nigga’s ex-wife’s shit? Of course, people are going to look at your ass crazy. I admit you were there for me and I appreciate that, but I’m not going to apologize for the way we feel about Bella. I’m telling you right now I will always love Bella and that shit won’t change.
No matter who I’m with. Stay in your lane and everything will be cool between us. Bella and I are over, so stop stressing over that. You’re carrying my seed and I don’t need it to come out all fucked up because you stressing over shit that you can’t control. Bella is a part of my family. My parents are like her parents, so she will be at family functions and shit. Now, if you can’t handle that we can end this shit now. I will be there for you and my seed. The choice is yours, but make this the last time you ever threaten me about taking my seed. The last bitch that tried to pull a stunt with me in regards to my child is no longer breathing.”
I kissed her on the forehead and left out of the room. I knew she wasn’t going anywhere and she knew that too. However, if she wanted to leave the door was open and I would not try to stop her. I wasn’t spitting her ass no whack ass game. I was telling her the truth. I love Isabella Santos and that shit wouldn’t change, but Mo was here and I would see where this shit went.
Chapter 10- Monique
As I packed what little shit I did have at Ms. Tina’s house, I thought long and hard about my future with Jayceon. At the moment, the shit was looking real bleak for a bitch. It was crazy how Jayceon went from being all in my ass to putting me on the backburner for Bella. I never knew how much competition I would have on my hands. The pictures of her that I had seen did her no justice. She was a beautiful in woman in person. I know that I was wrong for wearing her things, but all that expensive ass shit was just sitting in that condo collecting dust. I didn’t think it was such a big deal. Apparently, it was.
The last thing I wanted to do was be fighting with Bella. I felt like everybody in his family was against me. I never wanted to hate Bella, but I did. All I wanted was Jayceon’s heart and she had it. That bitch needed to get kidnapped or murdered. Jayceon’s heart wasn’t big enough for the both of us and I wanted all of it. So that bitch had to go. In the meantime, I’ll march to Jayceon’s beat if that meant we’d be together. I’ll take one for the team this time, but I was playing for keeps. These motherfuckers had no idea who I was or what I was capable of.
Despite being so mad, I decided to go ahead and pack my things and go home. I had only been here because he was in a coma. During that time, I could barely help out with his care because Bella had taken control of that. I would much rather be in the comfort of my home that we shared instead of here where I was not wanted.
“So, you’re leaving me?” Jayceon asked as he came up behind me and wrapped his arms around me.
“I’m not leaving you. I’m going home. I feel very unwelcome here. So, I’ll just go home and get the house in order for when you arrive.” I turned around so that we could face each other. I cringed because I smelled her scent all over him. He tried to kiss me, but I turned my face. I didn’t want his lips on me because I knew they had been on that bitch.
“That’s good to hear. Make sure you get the kids rooms in order, too. I’ll be there in a couple of days. My momma don’t want me to leave right now.”
“You smell like her.”
“Didn’t I just tell you to stop stressing my seed out?” I pushed him away from me and grabbed my things to leave. I didn’t want to be around him while he smelled like that bitch. I couldn’t wait to get out of here and call my bitch Aisha to tell her about this shit. Jayceon gave me some money and told me to go shopping. That shit was right up my alley. I already knew that Aisha would be down for some retail therapy.
******
The next day, I woke up refreshed and ready to get my day started. I decided to call in a maid service and have them get the house in order. I had other shit to do. Jayceon had me fucked up if he thought I was going to be Suzie Homemaker while he was thinking of that bitch Bella. I headed out to Bal Harbour for a day of shopping. Aisha was so busy arguing with Tech about their son that I left her ass. I refused to sit in the house and wait for her. She had it worse than me. Skylar ran Tech’s ass. If Skylar said jump, that nigga said how high. If only I could get Jayceon to be like that with me.
After going crazy in the mall grabbing everything that I could, I was hungry, so I decided to get me something to eat. I was in the mood for some steak and seafood so I went to Prime 121. I was glad Aisha said that she would meet me there. I was bored as hell kicking it by myself.
“It’s about time you made it bitch.”
“I’m sorry, Mo. I’m so done with Tech’s ass. Do you know he came to my house talking about a schedule to see TJ? I hate that bitch Skylar. It took everything in me not to hurt that bitch when she came to my house.”
“I don’t know who her or that bitch Bella think they are. I can’t stand either of them bitches. Fuck all that. I’m hungry and talking about them bitches is making me lose my fucking appetite.” As we started to look over the menu, a familiar voice caught my attention. I looked across the restaurant and it was Bella sitting with some fine ass nigga. I laughed on the inside because Jayceon was serious as hell talking about his love for Bella. This bitch had obviously moved on from
his ass. It was only right I had talk with her ass. I couldn’t wait to rub this shit in his face. I made sure to snap a couple of pics to show to him.
“I’ll be right back.”
“Where you going bitch?”
“Over here to talk to Bella.” I took long ass steps trying to get over to the table where she was sitting. The bitch looked up and tried to act like she didn’t know me. I rolled my eyes as she swung her long, beautiful hair over her shoulders.
“Hey, Bella. Can we talk for a minute?”
“Actually, no. I’m on a date right now. To be honest, we have nothing to discuss.”
“I just wanted to apologize for everything.”
“Walk away, Monique. I don’t want your apology. I know it’s not sincere. You don’t like me and I don’t like you. Let’s keep it that way. Now, if you don’t mind, I would like to give all of my attention to my date.” She waved me off as if she was dismissing me. I bumped the table hard as hell on purpose. I laughed as the red wine fell on her white dress.
“I’m about to kill this bitch!” Bella said as she jumped up from the table, but her date was holding her back. As soon as I sat back down, I ordered my food like I hadn’t done shit. I could hear Bella talking shit as her date carried her out of the restaurant.
“What did you do bitch?” Aisha said as she sipped her wine
“I didn’t so shit. It’s obvious she don’t know how to act in public.” We both laughed and enjoyed the rest of our night.
When I made to my house, I was surprised to see Jayceon laying the bed. He was rocking nothing but a pair of boxers. He looked so fucking good even with bandages all over his chest. It had been so long since we made love. I just had to feel him inside of me. This baby had me horny all the fucking time. I stepped out of wedges and pulled my dress up over my head. I climbed in bed and planted a deep kiss on his soft lips.
“I’ve missed you so much, Jayceon.”
“I missed you, too, Mo. How was your day of shopping did it make you feel better?” Jayceon asked as he released my breast from my bra and began to suck on my nipples. I nodded my head yes as I straddled him. I lifted up a little so that he could place his dick inside of me. I was dripping wet so it slid in with ease. I closed my eyes and slowly began to ride his dick, but it slipped out. I looked down and he was soft as hell.
“Really, Jayceon?” I hopped off of him and just stared at it. This shit hadn’t ever happened before so I was mad as hell.
“I don’t have no control over my dick. Why don’t you try sucking it? Maybe it will get back on hard.” I looked at him and I could tell that he didn’t care whether it got back hard or not. It was as if his mind was somewhere else. I knew exactly where it was, so I intended to fuck his head.
“I saw Bella today. She was out on a date with this someone. I approached her to apologize, but she wasn’t trying to hear anything. I don’t know who the nigga was, but he had all of her attention.”
I looked and I could tell this nigga was in his feelings about this shit. I looked down and watched his dick twitch. Without warning, he grabbed me by the back of my neck and forcefully pushed me down. He basically shoved his dick in my mouth. He was basically choking the shit out of me with his dick. I looked at him and he had morphed into a monster. He continued to pump hard as hell in my mouth. When he was ready to nut, he pulled out and came all over my face. At the same time, I vomited all over the place.
Before I could say anything, Jayceon had jumped out of the bed and slammed the door behind him. Once I gathered myself and cleaned up the vomit, I went to find Jayceon and overheard him on the phone telling someone to follow Bella around. After hearing that shit, I was done. I had been contemplating getting an abortion and today confirmed that shit. Fuck him and that bitch Bella. I didn’t care how much money his ass got. All the money in the world wasn’t worth being treated like shit. To the chop shop I go.
Chapter 11- Bella
This bitch Monique had me wanting to murder her ass. This bitch must’ve like getting her ass whooped. The only reason I didn’t tag her ass was because Juelz held me back. As soon as I saw her ass, I was beating blood out of her.
I was so mad my date with Juelz had been cut short. I was really enjoying myself with him. He was the perfect gentleman. He was opening doors and pulling my chair out for me. It was crazy how he wanted to hold my hand as we walked. You would have thought we were in a relationship. His hands were so soft. That bitch Monique fucked up everything by making that red wine fall on my Donna Karen bondage dress.
I was not surprised though the bitch was a straight fucking hater. What a way to end a perfect date. Juelz insisted he take me to grab a new dress, but I wasn’t in the mood to finish our date after that. I had him take me home, but I promised to go on another date with him. Juelz deserved that he was the perfect gentleman.
Once I made it home, we talked on the phone until daylight. It felt so good to have an educated conversation with someone. I told him all about my relationship with Jayceon minus what he did for a living and me getting kidnapped. It was just certain things people didn’t need to know.
*****
After a good night’s rest I woke up and headed over to the office. I had given Sky the day off so that she could spend some time with Tech. She had been working overtime bringing in new clients and selling houses back to back. Skylar had really grown into a great real estate agent. I was very proud of her. I had one client to show a property to. After that, I could spend the rest of the day getting all of my paperwork in order. As soon as I made it to the office, I was surprised to see that my client was already there waiting for me.
“Good Morning, Mrs. Bennett, here is your coffee and your messages.” Marilyn was the best at what she did. She took a big load off of Sky and I. I couldn’t have asked for a better secretary.
“Good Morning, Marilyn. Thanks for the coffee. I’ll get the messages after my first appointment you can send her in my office in five minutes. When I went inside my office, there were two bouquets of roses. I sat my things down and went over to read the cards. The first one was from Jayceon and the other was from Juelz. I blushed like a teenage school girl as I smelled the roses. A knock at the door jarred me from my thoughts.
“Come in.” I looked up and I was surprised to see Juelz standing in the doorway. He was looking good as fuck in an all white tee with black cargo shorts. The black and gold Maison Margeilas looked really nice on his feet.
“What do I owe this pleasure so early in the morning?”
“I apologize for not calling first, but I really enjoyed your company yesterday. I wanted to know if we could go out for breakfast. I couldn’t stop thinking about you” Juelz had walked over to my desk and pulled me up from my seat. He sat in it and pulled me down on his lap. I swear he is so damn fine and forceful at the same time.
“I can’t go to breakfast, but we can definitely do lunch. It’s on me though. Our dinner date was ruined and I feel really bad about that.”
“No need to feel bad. You did nothing wrong beautiful. It’s all on me. A lady never pays for shit when she fucking with a boss. Call me on your lunch hour and I’ll be right here to pick you up.”
“Okay cool,” I said as I rose up and we headed out of the office. We walked out holding hands and I saw the client that was waiting for me smiling and so was Marilyn. I couldn’t help but smirk a little looking at them with those goofy ass faces. Juelz kissed me on the jaw and left out of the door at the same time Jayceon and Rashad were walking inside. The smile I had on my face quickly faded because I was staring into the eyes of Blockka. Despite not being with Jayceon, I was scared that he saw my public display of affection with Juelz.
“Hey, Jayceon. What are you doing here?” I was shaking in my damn Red Bottoms as I tried to read his body language.
“Let’s go in your office,” Jayceon said as he gestured for me to walk off.
“I’m sorry, Chloe, please forgive me.”
“She cool, Sis. She gettin
g to know her future husband. Ain’t that right sexy?”
“It’s fine, Isabella. I’m actually enjoying sitting here. This shit is interesting. Take your time. Plus, I’m trying to see what’s to this fine ass nigga who says he’s my future husband. For all I know, he could be a scrub ass nigga. ” She winked her eye at me and turned around to give Rashad all of her attention.” All I could do was shake my head and laugh at her. Rashad had to laugh at her last comment too because that nigga was paid. I knew that Marilyn was concerned because she was aware of Jayceon’s behavior. As I walked back to my office, I rubbed her hand and mouthed, “I’m fine.” Marilyn was up in age, but she was a pit bull in a skirt when it came to Sky and I. As soon as we walked into my office, Jayceon locked the door.
“Are you fucking that nigga?”
“Does it matter, Jayceon? I’m sure you fucking Monique.” Before I knew it, Jayceon had got so close in my face that his Kush smelling breath tickled my nose. I knew then he was high and in a bad ass mood.
“Don’t get cute. Are you giving that nigga my pussy?”
“First of all, this is my pussy, Second of all, if I was fucking him, it wouldn’t be any of your business, and third of all, we’re no longer together. So, we can fuck whoever we want. Do you see me telling you that you can’t fuck that retarded ass bitch Monique? As a matter of fact, while I was being raped and beaten, you moved that bitch in with you and had her playing mother to my son. So, get the fuck out of here in your feelings, Jayceon.” I was talking big shit, but I was scared he might knock the shit out of me. Instead, he put his hand under my dress and ripped my panties off and started to play with my pussy.
“No, Jayceon, we can’t do this again.”
“Shut up and open your legs wider.”
“We can’t keep doing this, Jayceon.” I didn’t want to find myself in a compromising position with him again, but Jayceon was wearing me down. He lifted me up and sat me down on my desk. He sat in the chair and pushed me all the way back on the desk. He dived in and started feasting on my pussy like it was his last meal.