I got up from my stool, smoothed out the invisible wrinkles in my outfit, and started walking in the direction of the hallway. I didn’t even tell Niecey where I was headed because I didn’t really feel like having to show my ass for whatever smart remark she was possibly going to say. I glanced over my shoulder to see if she was watching me, but was sorta surprised when I saw Jerome’s sexy white friend talking to her.
Bzzzz, Bzzzz.
Jerome’s phone vibrated in my hand again. This time, an unknown number popped up on the screen. I quickly declined the call after I let it ring for a few more seconds, then turned the phone over. I took my lifeless cell out of my purse and removed the battery. Since we had the same models, I replaced my battery with his, and his with mine. After switching those around, I didn’t bother powering mine back on. We didn’t need JaNair or anyone interrupting what was about to go down.
Walking down the dimly lit hallway, I passed both restrooms, then came upon two closed doors. I lightly knocked on the first and didn’t receive an answer. I moved to the second door and did the same thing. I was just about to turn around and walk away when the heavy door swung open.
“Who is . . . Oh, hey, Mya . . . Wh . . . What can I do for you?” he asked with furrowed brows. His handsome face had a slight irritated look to it, but I didn’t care. I was about to change all of that.
I pushed my way past him and walked into the office, making sure my ass rubbed against his midsection in the process.
“I didn’t mean to bother you, Jerome, but I have a surprise for you.”
He pinched the bridge of his nose and shook his head. “I really don’t have time for this right now, Mya. I need to—”
“find this?” I said cutting him off and holding up his phone.
“Oh shit! Thank you, girl. I was about to die.”
“And why was that?”
“I have a lot of shit in here that’s not for everyone to see,” he said as he tried to power it on. His eyes drifted over to me, then back to the device in his hand.
“You need to charge it right quick because it’s dead. I tried to turn it on when I found it, but it wouldn’t budge.”
“Man, Mya, you don’t know how happy I am you found it. How can I ever repay you?”
“I can think of a few things,” I said as I walked around his big desk and placed my slim hand on his shoulder.
Jerome looked down at me and licked his lips. “I don’t think that that would be such a good idea, Mya. Especially with JaNair being your cousin and all.”
“Do you really thinks she cares about how you feel when she has that nigga Semaj all in our house and in her room?” I really didn’t know what was up with JaNair and Semaj. They could really just be friends, but I needed to plant some sort of seed in his head to get him to let his guard down. And by the look he had in his eyes right now, I can tell I hit a sore spot.
I took things a little further and told Jerome how his girl and the nigga next door have been kicking it real heavy for the last few weeks. I also informed him of how JaNair had been at Semaj’s house all day that time he came to the house looking for her. And if that wasn’t enough to get his attention, I told him how JaNair had no intention of coming here tonight. That she was on a date with Semaj right now, and when he called to talk to her later, she was gonna make up some excuse about not feeling well.
“I knew that nigga was feeling my girl. But every time I asked her, she would say that they were just friends.”
“Just friends, huh?” I asked doing air quotes. “Let me ask you this, Jerome. Do people who are just friends kiss?”
He shook his head. “They kissed?”
“Sure did. That same day you came over looking for her.”
JaNair’s ass thought that no one had seen her butt all on the side of the house with her tongue down Semaj’s throat. After Jerome had left, I went to close the front window shades. When I looked out the window, I saw Semaj’s tall, sexy ass hovering over JaNair before he pulled her into him. Yeah, you could tell that Semaj kissed her, but Jerome didn’t need to know that.
I was just about to throw some more salt on my dear ol’ cousin, but Jerome’s lips crashing down on mine stopped that.
When he finally let me come up for some air, I was totally gone to la-la land.
“That . . . that . . . that kiss . . .”
“was everything,” I said still dreaming.
“No, Mya.” He shook his head. “That kiss should’ve never happened,” he said as he backed away from me and sat down in his plush chair.
“Jerome, you know as well as I do that we’re attracted to each other, so stop frontin’.”
“But you’re JaNair’s cousin.” The confused expression he had on his face almost made me laugh. Jerome and I were going to be fucking tonight, whether in this office or at one of those cheap little hotel rooms.
I slowly started to remove my catsuit from my body. When I got it down to my ankles, I sat on his desk, placed my heeled feet in his lap, and gestured for him to take the rest of the suit off. Jerome looked at me, then down at my ankles, then back up to my face again. He shook his head and closed his eyes. A slow breath escaped from his mouth as he rested his head on the back of his chair.
“This isn’t right, Mya.” This nigga needed to give it up. Especially with me knowing his dirty little secret. He was right when he said that his phone had stuff in there that a lot of people didn’t need to see. One of them people being my cousin.
“This is right, Mr. Jerome, and this . . .” I pointed between the two of us “is going to happen,” I said as I got up from the desk and straddled his lap. “What JaNair doesn’t know won’t hurt her. And I’m willing to keep our little secret if you are.”
We sat and stared into each other’s eyes for a moment, silently swearing to keep our little secret a secret. Once we both came to an understanding, he attacked my lips like his life depended on it.
ShaNiece
“Hey! LaLa, right?” the sexy, tall, white dude who was with Jerome asked as he sat in the empty stool Mya just left.
“Um, no. It’s Niecey, well, ShaNiece. LaLa, or LaNiece, is my sister.”
“Twins?” he asked with a surprised expression.
“Yep. Twins. I’m five minutes older, and she’s the bad one,” I said, getting questions two and three out of the way. That’s why I hated having someone who was identical to me. No one ever asked about me. It was always “we.”
“That must really suck!” he said more as a statement rather than question.
* * *
I snapped my head in his direction. “What you say?”
He laughed. “I said, that must really suck. You know, being a twin and all. I bet you get tired of people asking you the same questions over and over.”
Wow, he just said everything that I was just thinking.
I looked into his ocean-green eyes and couldn’t help but to get lost. That sexy five o’clock shadow he had around his mouth was working for him overtime. His hair was shaved short on the sides and sat kind of long and wild at the top. He kind of reminded me of the dude who plays Thor, just with shorter and darker hair.
“You don’t know how irritating it is to have to answer the same questions over and over again your whole life. No one ever wants to know who ShaNiece is. It’s always twin this and twin that.”
“Yeah, I know what you mean. I actually have a twin.” He looked at me. “We’re fraternal, though. He’s seven minutes older, and he’s the good one.”
I just laughed and smiled at his silliness. With everything that has been going on in my life at the moment, I really needed that.
Starlah, the waitress who had been making our drinks since we got here, set a drink in front of him and refilled mine without me asking.
“Wait, I didn’t order another one,” I said to her as I pushed the drink back. I was already at my limit, drink and money-wise.
“You good, boo!” She nodded at Jerome’s friend. “This here is on t
he house.”
“Thank you,” I said to her as she walked away. I turned to the sexy white hype. “You didn’t have to do that.”
“You’re right. I didn’t. But I did.” Shrugging his shoulders, he took a sip of whatever brown liquor he was sipping.
“Who are you anyway? I mean, I know you’re Jerome’s friend, but you guys are that cool that you can give out free drinks?”
He laughed, showing off the prettiest set of white teeth I’ve ever seen. “My name is Tobias, but my friends call me Toby. Jerome and I have known each other for a very long time. We actually went to college together.” He turned his full body toward me, brushing his knee against my thigh. “Now, as far as these free drinks go, when you own half of this place, you can practically do anything you like.”
I looked at Toby with eyes wide open. The boyish grin he had on his face was making me feel all hot and bothered.
Before I could ask him another question, my phone started to go off with my mama’s ringtone.
“Excuse me for one moment, I need to take this,” I said to him as I hopped off the stool and stepped a few paces over.
“What’s up, Ma?”
“Where the hell are you?” she screamed into the phone.
“I’m out with Mya, why?”
“LaLa and JaNair have been in a horrible accident.”
“What!” I screamed a little louder than intended. I looked over at Toby, who was already getting out of his chair and walking over to me.
“We’re at the hospital right now. I’ve been calling you and Mya’s phone for the last forty-five minutes, and neither one of you bitches were answering. Get your ass up here right now, ShaNiece,” my mom yelled into the phone as she started to cry.
“I’m on my way,” was all I could get out before she hung up in my face.
“Is everything all right?” Toby asked once he got closer to me.
“I need to find my friend Mya. My sister and her cousin JaNair have been in a car accident.”
“JaNair? Shit, I need to go tell Jerome,” was all he said as he hurried off in the direction that I last saw Mya in.
While on his way, one of the waitresses flagged Toby down. From the way she was talking and waving her arms around, there must’ve been some sort of problem occurring that needed his attention since Jerome was nowhere to be found.
Not even waiting for him to take care of the situation, I headed straight down the dim hallway. As I got closer to one of the office doors, the sound of bodies smacking and moaning took over the air.
“Fuck me, baby!” I heard Mya purr.
The office door wasn’t fully closed, so I could see the two of them going at it. Mya was bent over naked on his desk, with her ass tooted in the air. Jerome’s muscular chest had sweat dripping all over it. His eyes were closed, and his mouth was sort of twisted. The fuck faces he was making instantly had my panties soaking. Every time he pounded his dick into Mya, the veins in his arms would flex, making my pussy thump more and more. My hands unknowingly went to my breasts, rubbing on my pebbled nipples.
Jerome fucked Mya in the position they were in for a few more minutes before he pulled out and told her to move. The sight of his eleven-inch sheathed dick, which was now in full display, had me drooling at the mouth.
“What’s going on? Why aren’t you telling them about the accident?” Toby asked me from behind, scaring the shit out of me. I tried to speak, but I couldn’t. Embarrassment had me stuck on stupid. When he finally looked from me and followed my line of sight, his eyebrows rose, and he shook his head.
“Damn it!” he said before he busted through the door, startling Jerome and exciting Mya.
I quickly followed suit and stayed on his heels.
“Mya, Momma just called and said we need to get to the hospital ASAP!”
“Why?” she snapped as if she had an attitude.
“LaLa and JaNair were in a bad car accident.”
I looked over at Jerome who looked as white as a ghost. All the color had drained from his face as soon as I broke the news. He hurriedly put his clothes back on and started to ask all kinds of questions. Once I answered all that I could, he grabbed his keys and ran out of the office. Toby was right behind him.
Not having anything else to say and needing to get to the hospital, I turned on my heels and was about to leave, but before I could get to the door, Mya stopped me.
“Uh, that couldn’t have waited until we finished? I know you saw us in the middle of something,” she smirked. “You were at the door for the longest before you barged in.”
I couldn’t believe the nerve of this bitch. Did she really just say that to me? Did she even hear what I said about LaLa and JaNair? Hell, does she even care? Right then and there told me all I needed to know about my so-called best friend. Whenever all her shit caught up with her, she was going to be in for a rude awakening. I shook my head at her trifling ass and turned around to leave. My damn sister was in the hospital, and I was not about to deal with Mya and her ho-ass shenanigans.
Semaj
“Fuck!” was all I could say as I watched my dick disappear into the back of Tasha’s throat.
I knew that what I was doing with her was dumb as shit, but right now, I didn’t care. I needed to release this nut, and since JaNair still hasn’t come to her senses, my baby mama would have to do.
Her head was bobbing up and down at a medium pace, just the way I liked it. Every now and then, she’d squeeze my balls with her hand, then juggle both of them in her mouth. She even went as far as lifting my sack up and licking the little area right underneath it. She knew I loved that shit. A chill ran down the back of my spine when she did that.
Hands down, Tasha was the best I ever had at giving head. She could do this trick with her tongue that I’ve never felt before. Even the way she suctioned her cheeks sometimes. It almost felt as if I was in some of the tightest pussy when indeed it was just her mouth.
Yeah, I know I told Jay that I didn’t fuck with her like that, and on the real, I don’t. It’s been a couple of years since she had my dick anywhere near her pussy. I can’t say the same for her mouth, though.
I had just lay my head back on the couch, getting ready to bust a fat load when the door to the man cave burst open.
“Sema—Oh hell, naw. Semaj, I know you don’t have me in there watching your child while you’re in here getting your dick slopped on,” my aunt Shirley screamed. “You said that y’all needed to talk for a minute, not get some head. Put that damn thing back in your pants, and Tasha get your crazy ass up!”
“Auntie—”
“Don’t auntie me, nigga! You know better than that,” she said cutting me off. “What if it were Ta’Jae bursting through that door coming to look for your ass?”
“She would’ve knocked first,” Tasha made the mistake of mumbling under her breath.
My auntie cut her eyes toward her. “Bitch, if you woman enough to be down on your knees sucking my nephew’s dick in my house, you should be woman enough to say whatever it is you have to say out loud.”
She looked from Tasha to me, then to Tasha again. It got so quiet in this bitch that you could hear a rat piss on cotton.
“Ms. Shirley, I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to disrespect your house at all,” Tasha finally spoke.
“I don’t believe that lie for one bit,” she snapped, rolling her eyes at Tasha. She then turned her attention to me. “Nigga, what I tell you about going backward? Especially with someone loony like her?” She pointed at Tasha. “I tried to tell your simple ass the first time around to stop messing with this girl when you introduced me to her, but you didn’t listen. Now you gotta deal with her and the precious baby of y’alls for the rest of your life. You made a mistake once fucking with her—don’t do it again!”
Although I appreciated my auntie’s realness sometimes, right now, I really didn’t need it. Everything she just said to me was stuff I already knew. Tasha and I were never getting back together, and I’ve told h
er that a million times. Hell would be completely frozen over before I made her my girl again. We had one common denominator, and that was Ta’Jae. My baby girl was the only reason I dealt with Tasha as much as I did. Well, that and the occasional head sessions she would give.
We were still straightening up and getting lectured by Aunt Shirley when the door to the man cave swung open again. This time, Li’l Ray came flying through.
“Nigga, why haven’t you been answering your phone? I’ve been calling you for the last five minutes!” he said out of breath. He took one look at me, Tasha, then to Aunt Shirley and figured out what had just happened. He shook his head as he continued. “Man, we need to get to the hospital like right now. LaLa’s mom just called me and told me that she and JaNair were in an accident earlier.”
“Wait, what?” I asked as I started to put on the rest of my clothes. No wonder she hasn’t been texting me back, I thought to myself as I grabbed my keys and wallet, then headed for the door.
“Oh hell, naw, Semaj. You about to go running to the hospital bed of a bitch who don’t even want you?” Tasha challenged as she stood in front of me with her hand on her hip.
“Humph!” I heard my aunt snort.
“Man, Tasha, don’t start none of that dumb shit!” I thought about it, then turned back around to face her. “On second thought, what you getting mad about? I hope you don’t think we’re back together just because I let you swallow my dick whole for a minute or two!”
“Nigga, fuck you!” she screamed running up on me. “I hate you, Semaj . . . I fucking hate you! Where’s my baby at so we can go? You don’t have to worry about seeing her ass no more.”
“Oh no, honey!” my aunt interjected. “You are not about to go and get that child and take her with you just because your feelings are hurt. That’s what’s wrong with you young parents now. You always wanna use your kids as pawns when you can’t get your way. Semaj, you wrong for leading this girl on and still fucking with her like that, and, Tasha, you just dumb for thinking your lips is the best way to a man’s heart.”
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