Trap Fever Trilogy

by MJ Cannabliss

  “Man, that shit was funny. I was gon’ knock cuh out but shit, she held her own.”

  “Yeah, I actually feared for his life,” Aleesha said, laughing. “What made you realize you loved me that day though?”

  “Cuz my whole family loved you, especially my grandma,” Cali admitted. “She couldn’t believe I was wit’ you.”

  “Really?” she asked astonished. “Why?”

  “She said you were too good for me and that I better hold on to you cuz I won’t ever find a woman like you.”

  “You should have listened,” she teased.

  “I know,” he sadly agreed.

  It got uncomfortably silent and they sat there until Aleesha broke it. “I gotta pee,” she abruptly stated.

  “Let me help you up,” Cali offered. He stood up, grabbed Aleesha’s hands and helped her off the couch.

  “Thanks,” she appreciatively stated before walking away. She went to the restroom but didn’t really have to pee. She waited about a minute before she flushed the toiled and walked out the room. “I’m sleepy. I’ll see you in the morning Cali.”

  “Goodnight,” he replied as he watched her walk away.

  Aleesha went into the guest bedroom, locked the door behind her and went to sleep.

  Temptations

  For the next few days everything seemed to be going fine. Cali, Aleesha and Christina went out and enjoyed activities around the city and it almost seemed like they were a family, almost. Although Aleesha realized that Cali was a man with good intentions at heart, he wasn’t the right man for her. There were just certain things Aleesha knew would never change about him. It didn’t bother her though, because that was who he was and she accepted it. She did feel a little guilty spending those few days with him when she knew she shouldn’t have. Luckily, they had been able to refrain from any sexual contact with each other, until the last day.

  Aleesha was in the living room doing Christina’s hair while they watched cartoons. Cali was nowhere to be found when Aleesha woke up leaving her to care for Christina without him even bothering to tell her. So, when he came walking through the door, Aleesha immediately started going in on him. She covered Christina’s ears and let him have it.

  “Cali, where the fuck have you been?” she angrily asked.

  “I had to go do some shit,” he nonchalantly stated.

  “And you couldn’t wake me up to tell me?”

  “No, it wasn’t like I wasn’t comin’ back.”

  “That’s not the point Cali. If I knew I would have been left alone with Christina I would have woke up before her. She was crying this morning because she thought she was here by herself.”

  Cali took a seat next to her on the couch. “Damn, I’m sorry BM,” he regretfully apologized.

  Aleesha rolled her eyes. “I’m not the one you need to be apologizing to.”

  “You right,” he said. He picked Christina up from in between Aleesha’s legs and sat her on his lap. “I’m sorry for leavin’ you baby,” he said giving her a kiss on the cheek, “but I promise I will never leave you by yourself okay. Someone will always be here with you.”

  “Okay daddy. Do we have to go home today?” she asked with sad puppy dog eyes.

  “Yeah we have to. You already missed a day of school.”

  “But I don’t want to,” she whined. “I like being here with you and step mommy.” She put her hand by her mouth and tried to whisper to Cali, “She’s nice and she makes better food than mommy.”

  Cali couldn’t help but to bust up laughing. “Don’t tell yo mom that.”

  “I won’t.”

  “Aight, go in yo room so me and yo step mom can talk.”

  “Okay.” Christina leapt out of Cali’s lap and ran to her room.

  “Cali, I told you to stop calling me her step mom,” Aleesha said with attitude still in her voice.

  “Damn, this pregnancy got yo ass mean,” he playfully stated.

  “Shut up.”

  “Aight. Oh, before I do anything else,” he reminded himself as he fished some keys out of his pocket. “Here,” he said, handing her the keys.

  “What are these for?” she asked as a look of confusion took over her face.

  “The bigger one is the key for the house and the smaller key is the one for my bedroom.”

  “What are you giving them to me for?”

  “Come on, I got somethin’ to show you.” Before Aleesha could protest, Cali got up off the couch and pulled her up by her hand. He led her into the master bedroom and into his walk-in closet. “You see these shelves that my shoes are on?” he asked, pointing at the shelves.

  “Yeah.”

  “Aight if you grab the third shelf and pull it, it will trigger a lock.” He pulled on the shelf and Aleesha heard a clicking noise. “After you hear that noise, push this whole shelf to the left.” He pushed the shelf and it slid over to the left, revealing a built in wall safe. He opened it and pulled a black duffle bag out. “My code is 0910.”

  “Why are you showing me all this?”

  “Because if anything happens to me, this is a guarantee that y’all will be taken care of,” he said pulling a manila folder out of the safe. “This is all my important paperwork,” he said handing her the folder. “Whatever you need to know will be in there. And in this duffle bag,” he said opening it up, “is a half a million dollars. There’s going to be more in there, I just need to transfer the rest from my other house.”

  “How did you even get this house? What is going on Cali?” Aleesha questioned, handing him back the folder.

  “I came across some money, legally,” he said with reassurance, “and I invested it in the stock market. I’m making a lot of money right now.” He zipped the duffle bag up and put it up, along with the manila folder back into his safe. Then he closed it and put the shelf back into place.

  “Cali, are you serious?”

  “Aleesha, do I ever lie to you?”

  “Yes you have with yo dog ass,” she playfully admitted.

  “Besides shit like that?” he seriously asked.

  Aleesha sighed, “Cali, this is crazy.”

  “It’s not crazy. I know I ain’t gon’ be here much longer,” he unemotionally admitted.

  “Please stop talking like that,” she begged.

  “Aleesha, I know you don’t want to hear this but you have to. And I’m not tryna scare you but it’s the truth,” he said with a heartfelt look in his eyes. “I love you alright. I thank God daily that he’s blessing you with my son. I know it’s a fucked up situation cuz you married, but I really thank him cuz now I know my legacy will always be here. Please, just promise me you’ll take care of my kids for me.”

  Aleesha had begun crying. “Cali, please stop talking like that,” she fearfully pleaded.

  “Just promise me, Aleesha,” Cali repeated, gently grabbing her and pulling her into him.

  She looked him straight into the eyes. “I promise, Cali.”

  “I love you,” he said, kissing her lips.

  “I love you too Cali.”

  They began kissing, and within a matter of seconds Cali and Aleesha were naked. Aleesha was on her back on the floor, and Cali began to do what he loved best. He put his face in between Aleesha’s legs and began ravishing the sweet pregnant pussy that was before him. He took his time giving her a sexual tongue bath, but he could tell she was already about to cum. Her back began to arch and she grabbed a handful of his fro.

  “Holyyy fuckkkk!” Aleesha loudly moaned. She was experiencing pure ecstasy as Cali’s tongue massaged her clit. “I’m...about...to...cummmm,” she moaned out. She began grinding her hips as she pushed his face deeper into her pussy while she came. She was moaning so loud that Cali had to reach his hand up and cover her mouth. He didn’t stop, and he continued to eat her out until she came three more times. When he came up, his whole face and upper body was wet as if he had just got out of the shower, but it was all Aleesha’s juices.

  Cali grabbed a shirt that was h
anging up and wiped himself dry, threw it in the corner, then got into the spooning position. He put one arm under Aleesha and cuffed it under her breasts. He navigated his dick toward Aleesha’s pussy, and his dick began throbbing as soon as he rubbed it on her slit. He stuck the tip in, and could instantly feel the pre-cum seeping out into her warm cave. He slowly began to work his way into Aleesha’s tight pussy and once he began stroking, Aleesha began moaning. Her pussy was the wettest it had ever been and once it started squeezing Cali’s dick and contracting around it, he knew it was about to get even wetter. Cali reached his free hand around and started playing with Aleesha’s clit while the other hand massaged her nipples. They didn’t even care about the fact that liquid began to discharge out of them.

  Aleesha couldn’t contain her moans and began crying out. “Oh shit,” she yelled.

  “I told you this pussy will always be mine,” Cali whispered into her ear. “I will always love you, Aleesha. You know that right?”

  “Yes,” she moaned.

  “You love me?” he asked.

  “Yes,” she moaned out, nodding her head in agreeance.

  “Say it then,” he sensually demanded.

  “I love you Cali!” she loudly moaned out.

  “Thank you for havin’ my son,” he said kissing her. “You gon’ always be straight Aleesha, I promise.”

  “Okay,” she trustingly whimpered.

  After a few more minutes, they came together and after releasing his load into her, Aleesha turned on her back and Cali laid his head on her chest.

  They laid like that for a few minutes and just as Aleesha was about to say something, Cali stopped her.

  “I already know what you about to say,” he said looking up at her.

  “What?” she curiously asked.

  “Cali, we can’t do this anymore,” he said mimicking her, making them both laugh.

  “I didn’t know I was so predictable.”

  “Just a little,” he joked, pressing his thumb and index finger together.

  “Shut up,” she said playfully shoving him.

  “Nah, it wouldn’t be fair if I didn’t let you move on with your life though. I know this was the last time.”

  “Thank you.”

  “You’re welcome. And thank you.”

  “For what?”

  “For still puttin’ up with my bullshit,” Cali regretfully stated. “I’m sorry for everything I put you through cuh. I would never want Christina to be wit’ a nigga that was doin’ the shit I was doin’ to you and I’m sorry,” he said from the bottom of his heart. “But shit, I don’t want her to be with a nigga period,” he truthfully admitted.

  “No man does,” Aleesha said with a laugh.

  “On God,” Cali said sharing a laugh with her. “But always remember if no one else got you, God does.”

  “God got all of us,” she joyfully corrected.

  “Amen to that.”

  Infatuated Sensi

  After leaving Oceanside and getting her Audi from Cali’s, Aleesha finally returned home. The whole experience had been a true eye opener for her but she was more content with her life now.

  As soon as Aleesha walked into her home and was about to take a seat on her couch, her doorbell rang. She walked back to the door and opened it, and was surprised to see Sensi there.

  “Where have you been?” Sensi angrily asked as she pushed past Aleesha to get into the house.

  “Excuse me?” Aleesha asked half angry and half amused. She couldn’t believe Sensi barged in questioning her like that.

  “Where have you been Aleesha?” Sensi frantically asked. “I’ve been worried sick about you,” she said with genuine worry in her voice. “Why haven’t you been answering your phone?”

  “Sensi, don’t ever come into my house questioning me again. I’m a grown ass woman and just because I’m fucking you that doesn’t mean I’m obligated to tell you shit, nor do I have to answer your fucking phone call every five minutes or respond to any of your texts,” Aleesha snapped.

  “But I was worried about you.”

  “Well stop. Worry about your damn self for once. I’m good and even if I wasn’t that wouldn’t be any of your concern.”

  “Why are you being so mean?” Sensi sensitively asked.

  “Oh my God,” Aleesha said in annoyance. “Sensi, I don’t have time to cater to your feelings. I’m really not in the mood for all the extras.”

  “I’m sorry mamí,” Sensi sadly apologized. “I just want to make sure you’re okay.”

  Sensi tried reaching in for a kiss, but Aleesha stopped her by putting her hand up to her face. “Ugh. Please stop.”

  “Why? You act like you didn’t miss me.”

  “I didn’t,” Aleesha admitted. “You really need to get up out yo feeling’s and stop tryna make this shit more than what the fuck it really is. We just fuck around,” she frankly stated.

  The last statement was a low blow to Sensi. She still couldn’t accept the fact that they were and always would be just friends with benefits. “But I love you Aleesha,” she said through tears.

  “What the fuck Sensi!” Aleesha screamed. “Look,” she said letting out an exasperated sigh, “I don’t have time for all of this anymore. I’m sorry that I don’t feel the same about you but this is over between us. You need to leave,” she demanded.

  “Are you really telling me it’s over right now?” Sensi asked, heartbroken.

  “Yes,” Aleesha smugly stated. “Get out of my house Sensi.”

  Aleesha went to open the door, but Sensi stopped her by pushing on it. “I’m not going anywhere. You’re going to love me!” she yelled at Aleesha.

  “Sensi, ain’t nobody got time for this. Move,” Aleesha calmly said, trying to open the door again.

  Sensi pulled a blade out from her jean pockets and pushed it up against Aleesha’s neck, then backed her up against the wall. “I’m not going anywhere. You’re going to love me,” she threatened with a crazed look in her eyes.

  Aleesha didn’t know what to do. She instantly became fearful for her and her child’s life, and hoped Sensi wasn’t as crazy as she was portraying. “Okay Sensi, just please let me go,” she pled.

  “I love you Aleesha,” Sensi whimpered. “Why do you have to keep putting everyone before me?”

  “I’m sorry Sensi,” Aleesha halfheartedly apologized. “I promise it won’t happen again. You know I’m an emotional wreck because of this baby.”

  “I forgot our baby does that to you,” Sensi understandingly stated.

  “Yes, and he’s hurting me right now. I need to go sit down.”

  Sensi backed up a little but still had the knife to Aleesha’s throat. “Okay, but don’t try anything. Start walking.”

  Aleesha began walking forward and Sensi moved to the side of her. She kept the knife at Aleesha’s throat while they walked into the living room. Aleesha took a seat on the couch and Sensi sat next to her.

  “Sensi, can you please not have the knife so close to my neck?” Aleesha timidly asked. “I’m scared the baby is going to kick and I don’t wanna hunch over in pain too fast and you accidentally cut me.”

  “I’m sorry mamí.” Sensi retracted the knife back a little. “So when are you going to break the news to your husband?”

  “What news?”

  “The two of you getting divorced so we can get married,” Sensi excitedly stated.

  “That’s never going to happen Sensi,” Aleesha said with a laugh.

  “What?” Sensi aggressively asked, putting the knife back at Aleesha’s throat.

  “Nothing, I’m sorry,” Aleesha weakly apologized. “I’ll break it to him when he brings the kids back.”

  “You better,” Sensi demanded.

  “I will. Can you please move the knife back how you had it at least?”

  “Yeah, sorry mamí. I can’t help it that I get jealous.”

  “I know, but you won’t have to worry about it too much longer.”

  They sat for
a few minutes in silence until Aleesha thought of a perfect plan. She didn’t know if it would work, but she could only hope and pray for the best. “Sensi, I’m horny,” she blurted out.

  “Ooh mamí, I like the sound of that,” Sensi eagerly stated. “Take your pants off and play with yourself. I want to watch.”

  “Okay.”

  Aleesha shimmied out of her pants and underwear while she was sitting down, because Sensi still had the knife close enough to cut her. She spread her legs open and began playing with herself. “Mmm,” she faked moaned. She could tell it was turning Sensi on, and she knew sooner or later Sensi would have to give in.

  She continued playing with herself, and Sensi’s free hand found its way into her own pants and sure enough, Aleesha had her. Sensi tilted her head back in bliss, enjoying the intimate moment the two were sharing and Aleesha quickly reacted. As soon as Sensi lifted her head back up, Aleesha kicked her in the middle of her face, sending Sensi flying back into the couch. Aleesha tried to get up and run, but because she was pregnant she couldn’t move as quickly as she wanted to. She had her left leg planted on the floor and was pushing off of it to get off the couch, but Sensi grabbed her right ankle and tripped her. Aleesha fell to the ground on her side and Sensi pulled her back toward her.

  “You ungrateful bitch!” Sensi yelled.

  Aleesha kicked her again and broke free, but got wounded in the process as Sensi sliced her in the leg. Aleesha cried out in agony but she had to try and get away. She tried to crawl as fast as she could, but Sensi was faster. Aleesha managed to get to the couch’s end table before Sensi jumped on her back. She turned her around and put the knife to Aleesha’s neck.

  “You thought you were going to get away from me?” Sensi heatedly asked through clenched teeth. Blood was in and around her mouth, and it made her look even more crazed.

  “I didn’t mean to do it,” Aleesha cried.

  “You don’t love me you bitch. And after everything I’ve done for you!” Sensi screamed.

  “I’m sorry Sensi,” Aleesha pled.

  “Shut up!” Sensi screamed, slapping Aleesha across the face.