by Natavia
“Nastier! Make this pussy bleed, Kenjay!” I screamed as he started going harder.
“OHHHHHH SHITTTTTTTTT! FILL ME UP, KENJAY! KNOCK THIS WET PUSSY UP! DON’T SPILL NONE OF THAT GOOD SEMEN! GIVE IT ALL TO ME!” I screamed as I burst with pleasure and then he started throbbing.
“You, dirty bitch! Fuck! You are a nasty ass bitch! Milk that shit! Bounce that ass! Yeah, just like that!” he said as my ass cheeks started clapping in a twerking motion.
“ARGGGGHHHHHHHH! SHHIITTTTTTTTTT! UMPPHHHHHH!” he grunted out loudly as his dick got bigger then a moan slipped from his lips as he filled me up.
“Now a nigga leg hurt! Fuck!” he winced in pain. I forgot he was shot in the leg.
“Nobody told you to do all of that!” I said catching my breath.
“You are the one that wants to get that shit all rough! Talking about, ‘make your pussy bleed!’ You sound like you wanted a nigga to rape you!” he said getting some water.
I hugged him then stood on my tippy toes to kiss his lips. “Thick, short and pigeon-toed, just how I like it!” he said cuffing me under my ass cheeks.
“Tell me you love me, Kenjay,” I said to him.
“Fuck no! You get on a nigga nerves!” he complained with his grumpy self.
“Tell me!” I said.
“I love you for right now!” he said with a straight face.
“You don’t make any sense!” I told him.
“My dick is still hard! Let’s take this upstairs!” he said giving me his sexy grin.
Kenjay
I was in the studio with O’Shea as he came up with some new hits. He passed me the blunt and then I filled him in on what’s been happening.
“So, Latavia used to fuck with Shaw?” he asked me. The night I was shot I heard some of their conversation but not all of it. They were at the nurse’s station and they were unaware that one of the nurses was pushing me in a wheelchair going past them to the X-ray room. Yesterday I wanted the nigga to come over so I could feel them out. I had a tape recorder taped under the dining room table when I pretended to use the phone.
I played the tape recorder back to their brief conversation:
“Why are you in my damn house? What the hell are you up to? I do not want you!” Latavia said.
He chuckled. “Shorty, all of this shit isn’t about you! It’s business and just like a good performance on a job, you ain’t shit to me but a bonus! So, go take your dumb ass back in the kitchen and treat your guest with some respect!” he said.
I let O’Shea listen to it.
“It seems like they know each other but they sound like they don’t fuck with each other. Maybe they have history but I doubt that she is fucking with him. You can hear it in her voice that she doesn’t want to be bothered with him,” he told me. If it wasn’t for my brother, I think I would’ve snapped earlier when I first listened to it.
“Peep this shit, though. The nigga was talking about murking the nigga his old girl is with and all of that! He could’ve been talking about me! I feel that shit! This nigga got it out for me! Latavia and Shaw used to fuck with each other, bottom line! I got something for that nigga!” I told O’Shea smiling.
“Kill the nigga, then!” he said blowing smoke out of his mouth.
“Nigga, you know that’s not good enough for me! I got to fuck with him a little bit before I do that!” I laughed.
“You sick, nigga!” he told me.
“What’s up with you, though? Everything good on your end?” I asked him.
“Yeah, it is! We starting to plan this wedding! I want Britain’s belly to be out there when she walks down the aisle! But I’m good! You know they said Jordan Liles is strung out on meth and Rissa is being sued for leaking one of her clients’ business out to the press! I’m glad them bitches are out of my life! But I’m good on my end. Just rapping and being a family man!” he said then I smiled.
“Nigga, you getting old!” I told him.
He waved me off then my phone rang. It was Beans. I walked out of the recording room, into the hallway.
“Talk to me!” I told him.
“Those two niggas that were trying to rob Shaw are his cousins—his first cousins actually!” he said. I gave Beans the licenses I found in their wallets and he looked them up. He needed to show me how he did it. Nevermind, I didn’t have patience for that bullshit.
“So, you think it’s a set up?” I asked.
“It looks that way! They were straight lace dudes. Both had decent jobs and didn’t have any criminal background! I cannot see how they would just rob someone, especially their cousin. Shaw probably didn’t think it would go that far!” he said.
“What’s Shaw’s name?” I asked.
“His real name is Dayquan Roy Keningston!” he said.
“Keningston? Is that nigga related to O’Shea?” I asked him.
“I don’t know. People have the same last name but different bloodlines!” he said.
“Okay, cool!” I said.
“Your pops put you on with a snake!” Beans said to me.
“I see that shit! Now, I have to visit the nigga and ask him what’s really good!” I said hanging up.
I walked back into the recording room. “You have a brother or something? You know you and Shaw has the same last name,” I told O’Shea.
“Not that I know of! I can find out!” he told me.
“Okay, bet!” I told him. My phone rang again then I smirked.
“What’s up, nigga?” I asked laughing.
“Nigga, you lucky I’m doing this shit for my aunt! This bitch is crazy! I had to beat her ass earlier for trying to stab me! Then she keeps talking to people who ain’t there!” Shine fussed.
“Yo, just chill out! I’ll let you know when I’m ready to take that bitch out! I want you to turn her whole world inside out!” I told him.
“Nigga, I get up with you later!” he said hanging up.
I laughed to myself because this shit with Janae and Shaw was far from over. It was only just the beginning!
Latavia
“Hey, Daddy!” I said, kissing his cheek. I didn’t see him much because he was a truck driver. He traveled a lot on the road. Besides the rest of the family, he and Lo-Lo checked up on me faithfully.
“Hey, baby girl!” he said hugging me. My daddy was husky but not fat. He was tall and thick with a very handsome face. I’m a daddy’s girl.
He handed me a wad of money. “I know your mama been asking you for money when I’m not around! Stop giving it to her. I take care of her! All she is doing is giving it to your low-life ass brother!” he fussed. It’s no secret that my daddy hated Tuchie. Tuchie’s father was dead. My mother met my father when Tuchie was a year old.
“I know, but I can’t tell her no!” I said and he shook his head.
“That nigga is grown! He needs to get the hell out! It should be just me and your mama living here!” he said shaking his head.
“That low-life Dayquan has been hanging around, hasn’t he? Stay away from that boy, baby girl! I hate that little nigga! I never did like him! He seems like he’s always up to something!” he fussed.
“I know, Daddy! He is up to something! He works for Kenjay and he even popped up at my house the other day and had dinner with Kenjay! I know he has something else going on! I can feel it!” I told him.
“Where is that crazy boy? I gets a good laugh out of him!” my pops said chuckling. Kenjay did have a sense of humor.
“He is out and about!” I told him smiling. I loved the bond that Kenjay and my daddy had with each other. I thought that my daddy was going to dislike him like he did Dayquan because of the street life that he lived. But when they first met, they bonded immediately. They even went fishing together. It was sad because my pops would do something with Kenjay before he would Tuchie.
I sent Kenjay a text telling him about my daddy was asking for him and he told me that he would be here in ten minutes. That was odd because my parents lived in Baltimore and Kenjay was never really in this
area like that.
“Well, he is on his way!” I said. Kenjay was up to something!
Tuchie came into the house with my cousin, Dizzy. I hated him! They were so loyal to Dayquan, when I started fooling around with Kenjay, all the shade started coming my way from Dizzy and Tuchie.
“What brings you by today?” Tuchie asked.
“Just leaving a client. You know, making my money. Something that you know nothing about!” I told him.
“You don’t know what I do!” he said getting mad. I looked down at his dirty Air Forces.
“You are a grown-ass man! Why the hell it look like you been playing on the playground?” I asked him.
“Dizzy, you coming in here True Religion down and all of that! You can’t loan this bum some shoes?” I asked him.
Dizzy just grilled me then I rolled my eyes at him.
“You been getting brand new since you been with that Chinese nigga or whatever the fuck he is! Nigga, not even black!” Dizzy said.
“I don’t care about that but his card is! But y’all niggas know nothing about black cards!” I said. I hated when they kept cracking jokes about me playing for the other side. Kenjay didn’t have much black in him but his cocky demeanor and that arrogant attitude was all I needed.
“Fucking sell-out!” Tuchie said.
“You keep on talking shit and watch how I stop taking care of you! I know the real reason why mama ask me for money!” I said then Kenjay walked in the house, bumping into Dizzy. I smiled because my baby really just didn’t give a fuck!
“What this nigga doing in my house?” Tuchie asked.
“Lil’ nigga, you mean MY house!” my daddy said to Tuchie, shutting him up.
Kenjay gave my pops dap then sat down on the couch.
“What’s up, my nigga?” Kenjay asked Tuchie.
“Fuck you, nigga!” Tuchie spat but Dizzy didn’t say anything.
Kenjay laughed. “What’s going with you?” Kenjay asked me.
“Nothing, about to head home,” I said to him then he smirked.
Dayquan walked into the house. I should’ve known the nigga was going to pop up eventually. His mother lived a few blocks up. This was my perfect alibi on how I knew him. He was cool with my brother. I could just tell Kenjay I didn’t realize who he was because he was locked up and I hadn’t seen him in years.
“What’s up, boo?” Dayquan asked me, not seeing Kenjay.
Kenjay smirked and my daddy just smiled because he knew how Kenjay could get. My daddy used to fuss at Dayquan when he would just walk into the house before he got locked up years ago.
I didn’t respond to Dayquan. Kenjay leaned back on the couch with his arms spread out. I now wanted to disappear because he knew something.
“What’s up, Shaw?” he asked him.
“Oh, what’s good with you? I didn’t know you was here!” he said looking caught off guard. Where did Kenjay park at? I wondered to myself. He didn’t park around front because Dayquan just stated that he didn’t know Kenjay was here.
“Shit, just chilling! So, this your peoples?” Kenjay asked him.
“Um yeah,” Dayquan stuttered then Kenjay chuckled.
“So, Latavia, you do know this nigga?” he asked me on the spot.
“He looked familiar when he came over our house. I didn’t pay Tuchie’s friends any mind!” I said. My pops got a confused look on his face. I started sweating because Kenjay was burning a hole through me as he grilled me.
“That’s what’s up!” Kenjay said.
“I holla at y’all later!” Dayquan said, ready to leave out.
“What’s up with you and your old shorty? Is her nigga still in the picture? I can fix that for you!” Kenjay said to him. I had never seen Dayquan look so caught off guard like this. What in the hell is Kenjay talking about? I wondered.
“I will keep that in mind!” Dayquan said keeping it short, walking back out of the door.
“Are you not going to go follow him, Tuchie? You know that shit isn’t good! Following behind niggas like that can get you kilt!” Kenjay said standing up. Dizzy grilled Kenjay’s diamond rosary necklace and his brand new diamond Rolex he just bought. You could see the hate in Dizzy’s eyes. Kenjay picked up on it.
“Some niggas took my old one, so I copped me a newer one! It was time for me to step my game up! You feel me?” he asked Dizzy. Dizzy balled his fists up.
“Holla at me, Tuchie! It was real chatting it up with y’all niggas! Hey Pops, I get up with you later! I got a surprise for you!” he told my daddy.
He walked out, bumping into Dizzy again. “Clown ass nigga!” he said to him quiet enough for only Dizzy to hear, but I heard him, too.
I grabbed my purse after Kenjay walked out then my mama walked in.
“What was that bastard doing in my house?” my mama asked.
“Starting shit!” Tuchie snitched and my daddy shook his head.
“Why are you talking about my boyfriend? He didn’t ask you that when you come over our house asking for money!” I said to her. I’m tired of her talking about Kenjay.
“Watch your mouth, young lady!” she scolded me. I love my mother but it was no secret that her favorite child was my brother. I think that me being bipolar had a lot to do with it.
I rolled my eyes then walked out of the house. Kenjay didn’t even wait for me. He was gone. I was into some deep shit!
Carla
“Untie me!” I yelled at Shine. He said he loved me but for the past week he had been beating my ass nonstop. He whipped my ass so bad two days ago, I pissed myself. He got angry because I forgot to turn the light off in the kitchen. If he saw a piece of lint on the floor, he would beat my ass. I still loved him, so I would not give up on him.
WHAP!
He slapped my face, splitting my lip. Then he shot something in the vein on my arm.
“What the fuck is that?” I asked.
“It’s heroine!” he said laughing. Then I started crying. There was a knock on the door. He left the bedroom then came back with a woman.
“What are you doing?” I asked nodding off.
“I’m about to fuck! That’s what I’m doing!” he stated then tears flowed down my face.
“Untie me, please, untie me!” I said starting to see things. Tammy was in the corner with half of her face gone and blood was running down her neck, onto the floor. My head was spinning and I heard laughing as she pointed her finger at me.
“STOP! STOP! PLEASE I NEED MY PILLS!” I screamed as my body felt like it was floating.
Shine undressed the thick red-bone girl, caressing her skin. He was performing like I wasn’t sitting here. She looked at me then blew me a kiss. He kissed her in the mouth then hungrily ripped her shirt off, snatching off her bra. He took her light-brown nipples into his mouth. She moaned loudly as he French-kissed her nipples then nursed on them. She grabbed the back of his head, sticking her tongue down his throat and visions of me killing her popped into my head. I could not wait till he untied me.
He slipped his hands into her pants, playing with her pussy as she grinded onto his hand. That was supposed to me that he made love to!
He slid her pants and her thong off. He knelt down kissing her pussy lips then grabbed her by the ass, pulling her center into his face. He stuck his tongue out then dipped the tip into her. She grabbed his head as she threw her leg over his shoulder keeping her balance as she stood up. He slowly and gently made love to her center with his tongue. My pussy throbbed out of control as my head nodded off from the drug he shot into my vein.
He made smacking noises as he hungrily feasted between her legs.
“Eat that pussy, baby! Be a good boy!” she moaned as she roughly fucked his face, bringing her to an orgasm.
“SHIIITTTTTTTT!” she screamed as he begin to finger her. He wiped his face then stood up kissing her. He picked her up then she wrapped her legs around him as he took her to the bed. He gently lay her down then took his clothes off. She seductively eyed his sculpted ches
t. He turned around kicking off his jeans and boxers, giving me a view of his bare ass and the big Chinese letters going across his back. Shine’s body was gorgeous! My breathing got heavier because I was throbbing out of control.
He lifted her legs all the way up so her knees were touching her forehead. He stuck his long tongue into her ass then my nippled got hard. I started crying because of the strong horny feeling I got between my legs that I never felt before.
“You stupid bitch! I’m going to rip y’all’s fucking head off!” I screamed with spit flying out of my mouth.
They ignored me as she screamed, digging her nails into his back as he sucked on her clit. He kissed it then he turned his head to the side looking at me to make sure that I was watching him lap up her cum. Her legs shook then she squirted. His mouth covered her pussy catching all of her juices.