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by Nicety


  “Baby, I’m sorry. I didn’t invite anybody. It was just me and the funeral home.” Goddess walked over standing in front of him poking her tits in his face. “It’s just me and you now baby. Don’t worry about that.”

  The look of shock still resonated on his face and it was something she couldn’t bare to see. She knew she had wronged him and that it would come back to bite her in the ass but she didn’t think he would take it that hard. His love for Venus had begun to irk her in a way that she couldn’t comprehend. She didn’t want him to feel anything for her, wanting him to be able to just throw his memories of her in a basket and bury them. She kneeled down in front of him pushing him ever so gently back on the bed.

  “Just relax, baby.” She said taking a hint from him as she unbuckled his pants hoping to meet with a rock hard serpent.

  “What are you doing, Goddess?”

  “What does it look like I’m doing baby? I’m about to give you a trouser friendly kiss.”

  “Man nobody has ever made me cum this way. You wastin’ your time.”

  “Am I? Well we’ll just see about that.”

  She pulled his pants and boxers down to his knees and was met with a limp lamb knowing he was definitely going to make her work for it indeed. Goddess opened her mouth wide and slowly arranged herself over his shaft going down with ease. She sped up her movements going right to work taking her hands and locking them around his enormous piece rubbing up and down it rapidly. The feeling of his balls slapping against her chin, her powerlessness as he grabbed the sides of her head and thrusts in and out of her mouth excited her every being. Her pussy became as moist as morning dew as the feeling of his cock throbbing bewitched her. It became a temporary obsession to feel his load shooting down her throat filling her.

  Truth loved the way her warm wet mouth felt around his manhood fucking her mouth back with every one of her bobs. He gave her a little slap on her cheek to emphasize who was boss, showing her he liked it rough. He began to laugh unnervingly looking down at the pleasant display before him. Goddess opened her eyes looking up at him to see if he had gone mad or was that his way of letting her know he was enjoying the show.

  “You might as well quit. You’re not going to get it.” Truth said sternly grabbing the back of her head and pumping as hard as he could into it.

  She gagged uncontrollably trying to relax her throat and continue on but it was as if he was purposely trying to abuse her. He was trying to teach her a lesson she would never forget. She closed her eyes back allowing him to do whatever it was he wanted as she tried to focus on the task at hand, getting that cum. She locked her lips at the base of his cock and suctioned it up and down the bottom half of his shaft at a quick, steady pace, while pressing her flattened tongue against the underside of his dick. She made sure to apply pressure with both her lips and tongue, putting her all into making him reach his climax.

  Truth’s muscle began to tighten and spasm in a way he knew all too well. It was highly unlikely that this was about to happen to him so much so that he was in denial about it. He smirked and crossed his arms remaining stiff trying to see if the feeling that flowed through him was real. Goddess worked her mouth rapidly relaxing her jaws and locking her fingers and keeping her thoughts on the task to ensure she wouldn’t get tired. He looked down loving the warm feeling she was sending but realized it wasn’t her making him feel warm. It was right there ready to explode inside of her awaiting mouth. He could see the sweat droplets forming on her forehead knowing she was striving hard to get it out of him.

  “Goddess, what are you doing?” He moaned wanting to cum so badly. “You ain’t gon’ make it happen girl.”

  Truth considered that his motivation to keep her going. But Goddess was getting a headache and wanted to stop. It was never this hard to get Spliff to bust so she was stumped at why it was taking Truth so long. She had researched techniques back then that had Spliff exploding in no time but they didn’t seem to do anything to truth but make him moan heavily. He began laughing wildly again, even louder this time sending Goddess’ blood boiling over.

  “Ugh! Would you just fucking cum already?” She snapped drooling at the mouth as saliva flew all over the floor.

  “Man, I told you this shit wasn’t going to work. I never cum off this shit.” Truth snapped back. “But you came damn close, though. Damn close. Should’ve never stopped.” He exhaled deeply.

  “Damn. My fucking jaws are killing me.”

  “Other motherfuckas never complained about that shit.” Truth mumbled as he pulled his pants back up.

  “I’m not other motheruckas” Goddess spat angrily. “And what you getting dressed for? I didn’t say I was done yet.”

  “Man, you trippin’.”

  Silence filled the room with Goddess on the floor pouting like a five year old. She wanted to be the first chick to ever make him cum by way of fellatio but it didn’t look like it would be that day. He stared down at her wondering if the storm had passed or not before he opened his mouth. She felt his eyes on him and looked up hoping for him to say something worth her wild.

  “So how was the funeral?” He said with a raised eyebrow.

  “Nonexistent.”

  “Huh?”

  “You heard me.”

  “What the fuck do you mean nonexistent? You lied again then?”

  “No, Truth, I didn’t lie.” She accentuated her words as she rolled her head.

  “Sheesh, it never fails with you. I’m gone, Goddess. Call me when you’ve got your shit together.”

  “Oh now you wanna leave and shit. Gone and run away, Truth! That seems to be all you’ve been doing when shit get rough with us, you just run like a lil’ ol’ bitch!” Goddess yelled as he hit the stairs.

  “See, that shit right there is exactly why we ain’t together now.”

  “Why? Cause I ain’t your precious Venus, right? Well you wanna know what I did to your beloved?” She said racing to the banister to catch him.

  He turned looking up into her eyes waiting for her to speak. She headed into Venus’ room staring at the urn lying in the bed nice and comfortably. Her eyes blinked rapidly a few times before she snatched it up and headed back to the hallway leaning over the railing making sure he was still there before she unveiled the surprise she had for him.

  “You want your precious bitch so badly. Well here you can see her for the last time right here!” Goddess screamed as she dumped out Venus’ remains over Truth’s head.

  “What the fuck?” Truth yelled trying to step out of the way of the falling ash but was still caught by much of it.

  It was doused in his head so horribly that it had begun to fall down over his eyebrows and lashes. She threw the urn down forcefully feeling relieved as it cracked shattering into many pieces on the wooden floor below. Truth became mortified at her total disregard for the dead and disrespect of him. He was so startled by her actions that he didn’t know whether to dust the remains off of him or scream in horror. Instead his emotions took over forcing him to run up the stairs and right into her face snatching her by the neck tightly.

  “Do it big daddy. Gone and do it already! That’s right keep this bitch in check!” She yelled as he squeezed tighter and tighter shortening her air passages.

  “You stupid bitch. You ain’t even worth it. But since you can’t seem to get your shit together, know that me and you, we done.” Truth said shaking as much of the ashes off of him as possible and heading back down the stairs.

  He slipped on a portion of Venus’ remains looking at it as if it were a ghost. It tortured him to walk over it and continue on to the door. Goddess released a blood-curdling scream much like the one she did when she first realized Spliff was dead. It stopped Truth dead in his tracks feeling the hurt in her voice, something he was always a sucker for. It wasn’t enough, however, to send him back in to comfort her.

  “You stupid motherfucka! We been done!” She screeched heading down to locate a sturdy broo
m and dustpan.

  Chapter 20

  Like Nothing Happened

  That night Goddess lay in her bed staring up at the ceiling wishing that Truth was still in her life. She was mad at herself for letting her anger get the best of her but didn’t know how else to deal with his rejection. Her life was complete when she was with him like she had a reason to go on again. She had a decent job and was making a life for herself now with her new home but it just didn’t seem like enough for him. He wanted her to be perfect in every way and that was something she couldn’t promise, especially not with him repeatedly tossing her grandmother in her face.

  “You did the right thing babe. You ain’t need that loser ass nigga.” Cole said passing her the blunt.

  She hated the fact that she had gotten this close to him but he was the only man showing her attention and affection with no problems. He had returned just an hour ago to make sure that everything was okay with her toting a two four piece wings with extra mild sauce and four blunts in hand. The only reason why she let him in was because she couldn’t bare the thought of being alone another night.

  “He’s not a loser, okay. He actually owns his own barbershop over east.” She said disgusted by his remark.

  “Oh yeah. I know all about your boy. Trust me.”

  “Well if you did then you’d know he’s actually got a good head on his shoulders. Anyway, while you’re concerned with me being single for you, what about Miss or should I say Mrs. Desire?”

  “Me and Desire were over the minute I tasted that sweet little pussy of yours. Now all of my money goes to you.” Cole said kissing her lips softly.

  “That’s nice but I don’t need your money. Pretty soon mama’s gonna have her own.” She smirked thinking about the insurance money she couldn’t wait to sink her paws into.

  “Is that right? Shit, that’s music to my ears, baby.” He said playfully tickling her belly.

  Just as they were beginning to have fun, her Iphone sounded off. She scrambled to snatch it from the nightstand and see who it was. She was all too anxious to answer it, surprised by the number.

  “Hello?”

  “Yeah, G. I think my wallet is there. I can’t find it anywhere. It should be in your room next to the bed.” Truth alleged.

  “Um, I’m looking around and I don’t see it.” She lied as she picked it right up off the floor.

  “Shit, man. Can you please look again? I know it’s there.” He pleaded.

  “I’m sorry, Truth, but I don’t see anything. I’m in the bed sleeping now so if I find it in the morning then I will let you know.” She responded in the most pleasant voice she possibly could.

  “Yeah, alright.” Truth said hanging up the phone.

  It was obvious in his voice that he didn’t believe her. She hung up the phone giggling placing her fist over her smile very childlike. The wallet was the perfect item she needed in order to get another shot at winning Truth back. Now she was going to make him sweat it out at least long enough for her to get rid of Cole.

  “Who was that?” Cole asked taking a hit of the blunt and blowing a thick cloud of smoke in her face.

  “Oh no nigga, you not about to be jockin’ my phone calls.”

  “It was that nigga wasn’t it?” He snapped.

  “Okay this shit is not gon’ work if this is how you’re gonna act.” Goddess snapped rising from the bed.

  “Ah naw baby. I’m never gonna trip on you like that. I trust you.” Cole lied giving her a tender forehead kiss. “Here you keep all the rest of the blunts. I’m gonna go get us some nice bubbly to celebrate our new relationship.”

  “How long do you think you will be gone?” She asked eagerly.

  “Not long.” He smiled. “I should be back within the hour.”

  “Oh. Well do you think you can go to Walmart in Crestwood and get some? My grandmother used to say they had the best Pinot Noir ever.” She batted her eyes with a sly smile.

  “Anything for you babe.” He smiled realizing she was eager to get rid of him for one reason or another.

  He left the house pretending he would play her little game if that’s what she wanted feeling as though at the end of the day she would be his and no one else’s. He jumped in his Mazda 6 and pulled off with his eyes fixated on the road in a jealous rage. Secrets were the devil in his eyes at least when they were being kept from him. The stubble on his chin seemed to itch his skin crazy as he drove on focused only on his destination. He needed to get there as quickly as possible in order to make it back to her before she outgrew his presence.

  ****

  “Truth.”

  “Hey baby. Um, I found your wallet.” Goddess said in her sweet seductive voice.

  “Oh word. That’s wassup. Ay, I’m about to come and get it right now.”

  “Okay baby. I’ll be here in a few minutes. I’m just about to close up the shop now.”

  Truth wasn’t in the mood for her games but he went with the flow just until he got his possessions back. He hung up the phone stuffing it in his pocket then checked the clock on the wall above his hair chair. He waited until the other three barbers got their things to leave. They all walked out together bidding each other adieu and parted ways. He double locked the door then secured the night gate over it and the windows, pad locking it tight. Truth was anxious as hell to get to his car knowing the sooner he got to Goddess to get his wallet the sooner she could be out of his life for good.

  “Ay, playa. Can I holla at you for a second?” A masked man yelled walking up to Truth from the driver’s side of his car, pointing a black Glock in his face.

  “Ay nigga. I don’t want no trouble and I ain’t got no money on me man I ain’t even got my wallet dude. If you want my car take the car I don’t even give a fuck—“

  “Shut up! Now where were you just on your way to?”

  “Man, look, you can take my shit. Just take whatever you need but don’t kill me dude.” Truth pleaded for his life as the black skull capped man pressed the barrel of the gun firmly up against his nostrils.

  “No, you fucking hear me and hear me good. You gon’ leave that girl of yours alone.”

  “Girl? What girl?” He asked.

  “Goddess. Leave her alone or that ass is got. You understand me?” The man bellowed from the top of his lungs.

  Truth was confused. He didn’t understand the need for this spectacle that this person was putting on for her. He obviously didn’t know that he had already axed her ass and was only going to get his wallet. But the fact that this man went to great lengths to keep him out of her life, only stimulated an anger already brewing from being held up against his will. In the distance, Truth could hear voices and knew that eventually the man would have to flee.

  “Nigga, ain’t nobody checkin’ for that crazy ass bitch no more man. You can have her dude.” Truth spat angrily as something clicked in his head of who the masked gunman could be.

  “She’s not a crazy bitch! Don’t disrespect her.” The gunman seemed agitated.

  “Ay, whatever dude. You can have her ass and if you that nigga that I caught her in bed with then fool she ain’t never that serious. Straight up.” Truth laughed pulling on the bottom of his jacket straightening it from the gunman’s grasp.

  “Shut the fuck up!” The man demanded gritting his teeth close to Truth’s face.

  Truth could smell Kush on the man’s clothes and knew he was higher than that thang waving a gun in his face. He didn’t understand what the man still wanted with him. The man realized the awkward silence was becoming weird between them. He began to back away still pointing the gun to Truth’s face.

  “Damn,” Truth exhaled breathing a sigh of relief. “Crazy ass nigga.”

  Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop!

  The man ran away into the darkness without a trace. Truth lay on the ground bleeding profusely from the wholes driven into his frail body. It burned like hot grease in his chest as he gurgled blood in his mouth praying for s
omeone to find him before he died on the cold dirty concrete. He scooted on his back trying to reach the phone in his pocket but he couldn’t move his arm. He gave up laying there looking up into the dark sky realizing that he hadn’t seen everything that life had to offer yet, being so young.

  “Oh my God! Please come quick someone is shot! Hurry!” The voice rang out in the distance as he loss all feeling in his body, closed his eyes and fell into a dreamless sleep.

  ****

  Forty-five minutes later, Goddess found herself pacing the floor impatiently waiting for Truth to show. She had hoped he would show before Cole came back that way if they made up then Truth could stay and she could send Cole on his merry way. The doorbell rang and Goddess lit up brighter than a star as she ran down the stairs and to the door. She paused for a second plumping up her tits then tussling her hair and checking her breath in her hand.

  “Hey babe.” Cole greeted her when she opened the door.

  “Oh…hey.”

  “What’s wrong with you?” He asked.

  “Um, nothing. I just…So what’d you get?” She asked perking up as not to alert him to her disappointment.

  “Baby wanted Pinot Noir and that’s just what baby got.” Cole said playfully pulling the bottle out of the plastic bag.

  “Oh goody.” Goddess said half-heartedly.

  She trotted back up the stairs and laid out spread over the bed. She watched as Cole walked in the room throwing a duffle bag down on the floor next to the vanity. Goddess sat up noticing that this fool had went and got a change of clothes to stay what looked like the entire rest of the weekend. She sunk back down on the bed pissed at the fact that Truth had stood her up and was now no longer answering the phone. She thought about him being with Desire having a grand old time and living the good life with her. It was only a minor set back in her plan though because she knew that he would eventually come for what was his.

  “Hey babe, do you have any bleach in here?” Cole yelled from the bathroom over the loud raining shower.

 

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