“Didn’t we have fun Shay?”
My daughter’s innocent smile lit up and she replied, “Yeah.”
“That’s my girl, give Auntie Renee a kiss.”
Shayonna planted a kiss on Renee’s cheek and Renee stood up still looking down at Shayonna, “I’ll see you soon okay?”
“Okay.” Shayonna replied and we began stepping out of Renee’s apartment into the hallway.
“T?” Renee stopped me when I was halfway down the hall and I turned around.
“I said I’m sorry a’ight?”
I cracked a smile, “You know you were wrong for that right?
“I know T, my fault, it won’t happen again okay?”
“A’ight, get your nasty ass back in the house.”
Renee smiled and tip toed back into her crib.
“Dadeeeee!!!” My daughter sang out as we exited the building. Tony was standing outside of the car ready to greet her.
“How’s daddy’s baby?”
”I’m good daddy, can we go get some ice cream at Regal’s?”
“Sure, anything for my baby girl.”
I paused and gave Tony a two second stare, “Baby, you know we don’t have time to stop at Regal’s to get ice cream.”
“If my baby girl want ice cream, that’s what she’s getting.” He said sternly.
“Yessss!” Shayonna happily blurted out as she hopped into the backseat.
There was never talking Tony out of anything when it came to Shayonna, that’s why she adored him so much. He could never say no to her.
We ended up spending a half an hour at Regal’s slurping down ice cream and spending quality family time together. And just like I had predicted, we hit hella traffic. The four hour drive to New York from Boston turned into six. Shayonna and I slept most of the way, every time I opened my eyes to see how far we had gotten, we were still bumper to bumper with other cars. I knew that this meant that we had to shop early Saturday morning because most of the stores that we normally shopped at would be closed when we got there.
Overly exhausted, we arrived in New York and we checked in to the Marriott. We got a beautiful two bedroom suite so that the baby could have her own room and her daddy and I could have our privacy.
“Y’all hungry?” Tony asked.
“Yeah baby I’m starving.”
“I’m hungry too daddy.” Shayonna said bouncing up and down on me and Tony’s king size bed as if she didn’t just wake up from a nap in the car. I sat on the edge of the bed and flipped off my shoes as my mouth watered thinking about the food that I wanted.
“Baby, get me some greens, chitterlings, yams and macaroni and cheese.”
Tony smirked as if I just wasted my breath. “Baby, you know I already know what you want.”
He bent over and gave me a soft peck on the lips and left.
Tony and I completed each other, if we went to Mickey D’s, Wendy’s or a local sub shop, we knew just what to get each other. We were on point with each other like that.
While he was out picking up our food, I made sure that I bathed Shayonna, combed her hair and put on her night clothes so that she was comfortable enough to jump right in bed after we ate because I wanted some QT with her father.
When Tony returned with our favorite soul food from Sylvia’s, we grubbed on it like it was Thanksgiving dinner. Our New York trips just wouldn’t be complete if we didn’t get any Sylvia’s, it was famous for its divine soul food and I knew why, the food was the shit and we dogged it until our bellies were full.
I tucked Shayonna in bed and was excited to soak in the tub, oil up my body and wear my sexy new bra with cut outs at the nipples and my open crouch panty combination. I had the water running in the tub while we ate so that I could jump right in when we were done.
I ended up not taking a solo dive in the tub as I planned, Tony decided to join me. He stepped into the bubble bath first and laid against the back of the tub, I stepped in after him sitting in between his legs. He took his hands and started rubbing my nipples from behind.
He whispered in my ear, “I love these big ass titties.”
I closed my eyes indulging in his sweet touch. I felt his manhood growing on my back and he began kissing my neck and rubbing my breasts in a circular motion. I was hot and bothered and ready to get it on at this point. I knew that I wouldn’t be wearing my new lingerie tonight, I was already naked, wet and horny. We stood to our feet and Tony took my sponge and filled it with liquid soap washing every inch of my body taking a little extra time with the sponge in between my legs slowly rubbing it up and down softly as my kitty tingled.
I grabbed the sponge from his hand and soaped up his muscular chocolate frame. Jail did my baby’s body some good, he had hardly any body fat, his six pack, triceps and biceps were tight and solid as a rock. He wasn’t overly muscular but he was just right. My petite frame and big titties were the perfect match for Tony, our body types complimented eachother.
My hair had grown so much longer over the years and my long mane was always mistaken for a weave and my caramel complexion still held its youth as if I was still in my teens.
“You’re so fuckin’ dope,” Tony said looking me up and down tucking in his bottom lip. He lifted me up to his waist and I wrapped my silky wet legs around his body and we commenced to kissing passionately and aggressively. He positioned my body to slide in his dick and I let out a deep moan as his dick penetrated my kitty.
Tony was thrusting my body back and forth on his dick as my legs gripped his waist and then he started bouncing our bodies up and down in a fast motion as we connected with each other enjoying each bounce.
“Fuck me!” I moaned as we continued to bounce.
Tony placed me down and he stepped out of the tub. He knocked everything off the hotel sink and all of the toiletries flew to the floor.
“Come sit that juicy ass over here,” he demanded.
I went to sit on the edge of the sink with no hesitation. Tony spread my legs and rammed his dick inside of my already moist cat. As he was stroking he seductively looked in my eyes and asked, “So you want me to fuck you?”
“Yes!” I moaned.
“Tell me what you feel!” He demanded.
“I feel your big dick!”
“You feel what?” He rammed it in even harder.
“Uhhh!” I moaned louder trying to take it.
“I feel your chocolate dick.”
Tony kept stroking and I kept moaning.
“Play with your titties,” he said. I laid my back against the mirror and then I stuck my finger in his mouth and used his saliva to play with my nipple. I made him lick two fingers on the other hand and I played with my clit while he kept stroking. I knew how to please and keep Tony turned on. After all, he’s the one that taught me everything I knew. I enjoyed being his freak just as much as he loved the freak in me.
After a little while, Tony quit stroking and opened the bathroom door to see if our daughter came outside of her bedroom. Once he saw that the coast was clear he waved his hand motioning for me to come on. I hopped off the sink and followed Tony to the bed. He laid down flat on his back, his manhood stood straight up. I wet my lips looking at how sexy he looked laying on the bed.
“Come ride Daddy’s dick.” I hopped right on with no hesitation and started winding my hips like a professional belly dancer.
“Hell yeah, keep fuckin’ me,” he said.
“Uhhh,” I screamed out as I felt myself about to climax.
“Yeah Ashley, keep fuckin’ me.”
WAIT!! I KNOW I DIDN’T HEAR THIS NIGGA RIGHT! I jumped off his dick with the quickness interrupting his groove.
He looked up at me shocked, “Why you stop?” He hadn’t realized what he had just said.
“You just called me Ashley, who the FUCK IS ASHLEY!”
“What! Girl your hearing shit, come sit back on my dick so I can bust this nut!” I sat on the edge of the bed and I faced Tony.
“You fuckin’ someone named
Ashley Tony?”
He became defensive. “You know what, fuck it! I’ll go jack my shit off, you out here trippin’ on some dumb shit!”
Suddenly he got up and stormed into the bathroom. I didn’t know if I should be mad, start crying or what. Who the fuck was Ashley? I couldn’t think of anyone by that name. I began thinking of all the times that Tony was out. When could he have had time to meet or fuck someone else, we were always together? He came home every night, we worked together, lived together, we were inseparable, the only time that we weren’t together was when we spent time with our friends which was very seldom. I really hoped that I was hearing shit. I didn’t want to break up our family for nothing. But I couldn’t shake the fact that this nigga called me Ashley and at all times, it was when we were fuckin’!
I started getting myself worked up again hearing Tony’s voice in my head call me Ashley and needless to say I was fired up. Tony and Shayonna was all that I had. I hadn’t talked to my mom in years because she blamed me for the death of my little brother. My older brother was locked up doing ten to fifteen so I didn’t have any place to turn if Tony was stepping out on me. I damn sure wasn’t moving back into the projects with Renee. The intensity of it all caused me to get a migraine.
When I finally calmed down and collected my thoughts, Tony was finished handling his business in the bathroom. I was still sitting in the same spot at the edge of the bed with a puzzled look on my face. He sat next to me and put his arm across my back and grabbed me close trying to talk calm and sweet.
“T, I’m sorry, I don’t know what the fuck I was thinking, what was that name that you said I called you?”
I turned to look at him like he was stupid because that’s what he tried to play and I said, “You called me Ashley.”
“Well, I don’t know anyone named Ashley.” He turned my head to face his. “Listen to me T.” He gazed in my eyes with a serious look across his face. “You and my baby are my everything and I wouldn’t jeopardize that. I don’t know an Ashley and I’m not cheating on you a’ight?” He pulled my head to his face and kissed my lips. I was still upset and refused to kiss him back. I didn’t know what to say to him, I was numb and remained silent.
He slipped on his boxers, got in bed and buried himself under the covers.
“Baby come lay down,” he said.
I finally stood from the spot at the edge of the bed and slid under the covers to lay with unanswered questions. For the first time in our relationship, I didn’t want Tony to touch me. Normally I couldn’t sleep if I wasn’t cuddled up under Tony but tonight was different. I didn’t want his ass near me.
The next day the three of us got dressed and headed straight to Fifth Avenue. I wasn’t my normal happy self and it showed. I was usually excited to shop for Tony, the baby and myself. But I had other things flowing through my mind besides shopping.
“You okay?” Tony asked when he noticed me daydreaming while holding an article of clothing for Shayonna. I snapped out of my trance answering Tony with a lie. “Yeah I’m fine.”
I picked up some True Religion jeans for Tony and found me some black Prada shoes and was ready to go. I wanted this New York trip to end so that we could get back to the Bean so that I could do my research to find out who Ms. Ashley was.
“Tony, we don’t have to stay here another night, we can leave tonight so that we can be back in Boston by the morning.”
“You sure baby?” he asked. “You don’t want to do our normal routine, eat at Sylvia’s again today and then dine at Justin’s in the morning?”
“Not this time, I’m not feeling well, I rather us leave later tonight.”
Tony knew that Justin’s, P. Diddy’s restaurant, was my favorite spot but I still had to shut him down. I wasn’t up to staying and being around Tony any longer until I had answers. Countless thoughts were racing through my mind. Thoughts that only women who have been cheated on would think of doing. Things like going through his pockets or his cell phone. Now normally I was the chick who respected her man’s privacy, but since he had now given me reason not to trust him, I was determined to secure his cell phone and look through it. I went from 100% trusting him to 100% not.
After shopping, we headed back to the hotel to get our things together to leave. Tony took down most of our luggage to the car while the baby and I were in the hotel room gathering up everything else.
Fortunately for me, Tony had left his cell phone charging on the nightstand. I picked it up and quickly went through it before Tony made his way back upstairs. I surfed through his call log to check his received and outgoing calls and sure enough right before my eyes were consecutive dates and times next to the name ASHLEY.
My heart dropped and my entire mind state was numb.
Chapter Two – My New Life With Tony
We had a quiet ride back to Boston. The only time that I spoke was when my daughter asked me a question. Tony tried his best to make small talk with me but I kept shit short and sweet. “Baby, what’s wrong with you, you still don’t feel good?”
I glared over at his pitiful ass from the passenger seat.
“No Tony, I don’t, as a matter of fact I feel worse.”
“Aw, alright sexy, when we get back to the Bean, I’ll make you feel real good,” he said sucking in both lips like LL Cool J but the sexy thug look wasn’t working for him this time, I was disgusted with him because he was a fuckin’ liar. I wanted to gag. He had the nerve to call me sexy and think that there was a chance of him fucking me when we got home, well he had another thing coming.
He claimed not to have known anyone named Ashley but he was talking on his phone with her just about every day. What the fuck could they have been talking about? I felt stupid and ashamed, I trusted this man and gave him my all, I felt betrayed but it wasn’t unusual for some bullshit to occur in my life. I was like a poster girl for bad luck.
Luckily I memorized Ashley’s number and I stored it in my phone. I planned to have a nice chat with her when we got back into town.
After the long dreadful ride back to Boston, we pulled up in the driveway of our home. Tony and Shayonna got out of the car and started unloading our bags out of the trunk. She loved helping her dad. I sat in the passenger seat anxious to call Ashley. I couldn’t even wait till I got in the house. I wanted to speak to her ASAP. As soon as Tony and Shayonna let themselves in the house, I picked up my cell phone and called Ashley. I tapped my foot on the car floor as the phone rang hoping that she would hurry up and pick up before Tony came back outside.
“Hello?” The voice of a hoodrat who sounded as if she was twirling her weave braid with her finger and chewing on bubble gum pierced through the phone.
“Hello is this Ashley?” I asked.
“Yeah who dis?”
“Don’t worry about all that. I found your number in my fiancé’s phone and I was calling to see who the hell you were.”
“Excuse me, your fiancé?”
“Yeah, my fiancé,” I repeated. “My fiancé Tony.”
Ashley chuckled. “Tony? Girl Tony and I have been fuckin’ for like two years and he never mentioned having a fiancée. He mentioned having a baby mama that he wasn’t with anymore.”
My heart almost dropped out of my body and rolled out onto the car floor but I wouldn’t let Ashley hear my weakness. “Is that right? So how is it that y’all been fucking for two years and you didn’t know that he had a fiancée? He’s home every night so you must have been settling for seeing him for twenty minutes a day. That’s the type of chick you are?”
“Ha, Boo you got it twisted. Tony be picking me up from work sometimes, buying me shit and letting me whip his Beamer.”
My mouth fell to the ground, especially as I took in her last words.
“Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Slow the fuck down,” I said. “He be doing what and letting you whip what? Yeah okay bitch, so if you be seeing him so often, where do y’all be fuckin?”
“Oh he comes over here the majority of the time or we’ll g
o to a hotel but we never stay the night.”
“So if you knew the nigga never stayed the night out with you, why the hell wouldn’t you think that maybe he had a fucking family at home to get too.”
She interrupted me. “Wait before you start wilding out and disrespecting me, you can’t point the finger at me for breaking up a happy home, I didn’t know shit about you. Me and him were supposed to be on some exclusive shit. He told me he lived with his boy Shawn. He got a room and clothes and shit there so I thought it was his crib too.”
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