Oh shit! What if she found out about Jerome and Mya? Naw, she would have called and told me about that.
Hmmm. Ain’t no use in trying to worry about it now, I’ll find out whenever we do lunch.
The loud banging on the front door had my full attention now.
“Who is it?” I yelled as I walked closer to the front of the house.
“Where’s Niecey?” Big Will’s voice blared from the other side of the door.
I don’t know why my body instantly froze at the sound of his tone. I grabbed my stomach and started to rub my hand back and forth. For some reason, my baby started going crazy as soon as Big Will’s voice came vibrating through these walls.
“She’s not here, Will. Come back later.”
“Open the door, LaLa.”
I thought about it for a moment. I didn’t have anything to hide, and I doubted he’d do anything to me or my baby despite his numerous threats, so I opened the door. He walked in the house and looked around as if he was searching for something. Once he was done inspecting the place, he came back into the living room and stood in front of me.
I’d be lying if I said that Will wasn’t fine. His six foot four corn-fed, linebacking ass always had these little chickenheads around the way falling all over him.
When Will and Niecey first got together, they were the couple that everybody in our high school envied. He was the huge football star destined for the NFL, and she was cocaptain of the cheerleading squad. During the Homecoming game our senior year, Will was tackled by five guys from the opposing team. While he was going down, his knee joint bent backward, tearing his ACL for the third time. His football career basically ended before it ever really started.
I guess he went through some sort of depression period, because after his dreams of making it to the NFL were basically flushed down the drain, he started to wild out. His and Niecey’s relationship was really affected by his change, causing them to have this on-again, off-again shit they had.
Although the night that he and I shared was during one of their off periods, I know shit will most definitely hit the fan once it comes out.
“Niecey’s not here, Will. She went on a date with her new friend.”
“A date?”
I nodded my head.
“With some dude she’s been talking to for a minute.” I opened the door. Hopefully, he took the hint to get out. “I’ll make sure to tell her you came by whenever she gets back.”
“So I see you still going to have this baby?” he said as he walked up on me.
“It’s a little too late for me to have an abortion now, don’t you think? I already told you that there was a possibility that you weren’t even the father. To be honest, I don’t even think this baby is yours. The timeline just doesn’t add up with how far along I am,” I smirked. “You can stop tripping. Our little secret is still safe for now.”
“What little secret?” My mom chimed in, causing us both to jump. I didn’t even hear her walk up.
“Uh . . . Hey, Ms. Pam.”
“Hey, Mama!” we spoke at the same time.
She looked from me to him, then back to me again.
“Where’s Niecey?” she asked with raised eyebrows.
“She went out to dinner. She’ll be back in an hour or two.”
My mom turned her attention to Will. “What the hell you still doing here then?”
Will didn’t say anything else. He walked out the door and left. Everybody knew that Ms. Pam didn’t play. I closed the door behind him and turned around, only to have my mother standing directly in front of me. She was standing so close that my belly was touching hers.
I looked in her face and saw the questioning look she had in her eyes. That’s why I wasn’t too surprised with what came out of her mouth when she finally decided to speak.
“What little secret were you talking about? And you better not fix your face to tell that lie either.”
“Damn!” was all I said as I hung my head low and told my mom everything.
JaNair
“Tangie, girl, you are crazy. You better stop treating your baby daddy like that before he stops coming around.”
“Honey, he ain’t about to stop shit. All I have to do is text come over to that nigga, and he’s dropping everything.”
I shook my head. Tangie’s ass always had me laughing. Ever since that first night at the hospital, I could tell that she was cool peoples. That’s why when we kept in contact after I was discharged and a friendship started to form, I didn’t have a problem with it. I could talk to her the way I could never talk to Mya or to LaLa as of lately.
“What’s up with you and him, though? Are y’all together or just coparenting?” I asked as we looked through the clearance rack at Nordstrom’s.
She shrugged her shoulders. “We’re not together, but I’m pretty sure if we worked at it a little bit, we could be.”
“Do you want to be with him?”
She shook her head. “No, not really. But I don’t want our son to grow up like I did, you know, in a single-parent home.”
“There’s nothing wrong with that.”
“Says the person who has both of her parents.”
I did have both of my parents, but it wasn’t like we were one big happy family. After my granny, which was my father’s mother, died, he and my mom packed up and moved to Florida. They wanted me to sell the house and move to the Sunshine State with them, but I didn’t want to have to transfer schools and go through everything that came along with that. The great thing about staying here, though, was the house was already paid for, so all I had to do was pay the property taxes at the beginning of the year.
“Hello, earth to JaNair, where did you go?” Tangie asked waving her hand in my face.
“My bad. You bringing up my parents had me thinking about them for a minute. Did you say something I missed?”
“Not really, I was just asking if your cousin came back home yet.”
I rolled my eyes. “Yeah, she did. She pranced her ass in there a couple of days ago acting as if everything was good. I got all in her ass about the lights being cut off. She really had another think coming if she thought she still didn’t have to pay that bill.”
“You think she will pay it now that the lights are on?”
“She doesn’t have any other choice. I told her to pay Semaj back the $250 or she could get the fuck out.”
“Wait! What? Pay Semaj back?”
I couldn’t hide the big-ass smile that was starting to appear on my face.
“Let me find out you and Semaj got something going on, JaNair.” “Naw, it’s nothing like that. Semaj and I are only friends. I just really appreciate what he did for me the day that I got discharged. When my own boyfriend was nowhere to be found, he was, and that touched my heart.”
His thick and lethal tongue also touched my pussy, but that was none of her business. We shopped a little more, then finally decided to leave. Tangie had to go pick up some money from her baby daddy, and I had to go get ready for the date I had with Jerome.
“Really, babe? You’re like an hour late.”
“I know, I know, and I’m sorry. But I got caught up chopping it up with my boys.” Jerome kissed me on my cheek, then gave me a warm hug.
“You know I hate getting ready and having to wait.”
“I know, babe, and I’m sorry,” he said, not even looking up from his cell that he’d been texting away on.
“If you put the phone away, maybe I’d believe that.”
He didn’t even respond as whatever he was looking at on his phone made him twist his face up. I walked up to him and tried to see what was on the screen, but he closed out of whatever he was in.
“So are we still going out or what?” I asked, irritation laced in every word.
He finally put his phone in his pocket, stood back, and stared at me for a while before he responded, that sexy little smirk he does gracing his handsome face.
“I don’t know if we are going to
make it anywhere, especially with you looking like that.”
I glanced down at the white pleated crisscross cami dress that I had on. I thought I looked good. Paired with the Poseidon Vince Camuto Platform Booties I picked up at Nordstrom’s earlier, I don’t know what this nigga was talking about. I really didn’t want to change, but if I had to in order to go out, then I would. I’ll just save this outfit for my lunch date with Tangie and LaLa later on in the week.
“I can change into some—” I started to say, but was cut off by Jerome’s lips crashing down on to mine.
A slight moan escaped my lips as our tongues danced to a song of their own.
“I don’t want you to change into anything,” he said between kisses. “I want you to take this shit off. I haven’t had any of my pussy for some time now. I think you’ve healed enough, don’t you?”
The tingly feeling that shot through my body had my clit thumping uncontrollably. I loved when Jerome demanded what he wanted. It turned me on like crazy. He was right. We hadn’t had sex in almost two months now, and our time was way past due. I think part of the reason why I let Semaj sample a taste was because I needed a release.
I moaned again as Jerome’s lips and tongue swirled around my neck. His hands that were just cupping my ass were now sliding the straps of my dress down my arms. When the thin pieces of fabric were finally removed, the dress fell down to the floor in a puddle.
Being braless and wearing nothing but a red lacy thong turned Jerome on even more. Before I even knew what was going on, I was lifted up into the air and slammed down onto his dick.
“Ahhhhh, shit, bae!” I screamed out as his third leg snaked its way to my cervix.
“Damn, I missed your pussy, baby. Don’t ever keep her away that long.”
“Jerome, wait, please. I need to adjust. You know, it’s been awhile.”
“I don’t wanna hear that shit, JaNair. Stop acting like you’re a virgin and take this dick.” He lifted me up again and slammed me down on his member even harder.
My juices started to squirt everywhere, causing my tunnel to become easier for him to slide through.
“That’s it, baby, quench his thirst. Rain all over your dick.”
“This my dick?”
“He only belongs to you. Now show him how much you love him.”
And I did just that. I placed my hands on Jerome’s shoulders and wrapped my legs around his waist. As soon as I felt the coolness of the wall press up against my back, I started to go to work. I bounced up and down and even circled around, causing Jerome to moan and cuss at the same time.
“Let’s take this to my room,” I said, once I started to slow my pace. I didn’t know where Mya’s ass was, and I’d be damn if she walked in on us having sex.
Without another word and still connected to each other, we headed down the hallway and into my master bedroom. When Jerome got us to my bed, he gently laid me down and opened my legs as wide as they could go. As he started to lick at the glaze that coated my pussy lips, my body started to shake. I knew it would only be a matter of seconds before I shot my juices all over his face.
“Right there, baby, right there,” I screamed when he took my clit into his mouth. I couldn’t take it anymore and neither could my body, so I shot out another stream of come.
“Ugh, damn, JaNair! You shot that shit straight into my mouth. I almost choked.”
I chuckled a little. “I’m sorry, bae, I couldn’t help it. You made me do it.”
“I know I did, just don’t do it in my mouth next time, OK?” he said as he positioned himself at my entrance again.
This time when he plunged into my hotness, he made long, slow strokes, instead of the fast and short ones he pounded me with earlier.
“You love me, JaNair?” he whispered into my ear.
I nodded my head and bit my lip.
“Look at me,” he said, his lips hovering above my own. Every time he pushed inside of me, his mouth would lightly brush over mine.
I opened my eyes and looked him in his face. When our eyes connected, it was as if a current shot through my body, but not strong enough to make the goose bumps rise.
“Tell me you love me, JaNair.”
I moaned, “I love you.”
He started to move faster. “You always gon’ be mine?”
I breathlessly said, “Yes!”
He took both of my arms, placed them above my head, and peppered my face with kisses. The way that he started to rotate his hips and dive deeper into my pussy had my body ready to explode again.
“I’m about to come, baby, come with me,” he said, beating my insides unmercifully. I knew once this was over I’d be swollen for days and a soak in the tub would be needed.
Jerome
I woke up this morning to the feel of JaNair’s velvet tongue moving up and down my shaft. The way she was licking me from base to tip had me softly moaning her name. Her soft, pouty lips circled the head of my dick and soon started to disappear before my eyes.
Grabbing a handful of her hair, I pushed her head down, trying to make her deep throat my shit. As soon as she started to gag, I released the hold I had on her head, then let her continue to do her thing.
“Damn, baby, that shit feels so good,” I said, thrusting my hips up to meet her face. Toe-curling head is what she was giving me, and I didn’t know how much more I could take.
She must’ve felt the way my body tensed up, alerting her that the end was almost near. When she switched from lying on her side to being on her knees in between my legs, I couldn’t hold out anymore. The sight of her round ass being tooted up in the air is what took me over the edge.
“I’m about to come, baby,” I warned in advance and got happy as hell when she didn’t move.
However, all that happiness went out the window when she pulled her head back, causing the hot load of semen I just shot out to land all over my stomach.
“I hope you didn’t think I’d let you come in mouth when it was such a problem for me to come in yours,” she said laughing.
“Damn, Jay, that was fucked up.”
She laughed again. “I only do that type of freaky stuff for my man.”
“Oh, so I’m not your man now?” I asked with a raised eyebrow.
She shrugged her shoulders and poked out her bottom lip. “Maybe. Maybe not.”
“I’ll show your ass maybe,” I said as I ran toward her little ass.
When I finally tackled her down onto the bed, I swiped my fingers through my wasted seed and smeared it all over her face.
“Damn it, Jerome! What the fuck?” she screamed, hopping out of the bed.
“What? I was just marking my territory and all, since you weren’t sure if you were mine or not.”
She threw one of her decorative pillows at me and stormed into the bathroom. The sound of the shower starting had me follow in right behind her. I tried to hop in and get a part two going since I let off that first round, but every time I tried to open the shower door, JaNair would slam it back shut.
After cleaning myself off, brushing my teeth, and still getting the silent treatment, I decided to make myself useful and make a little something to eat, so I headed into the kitchen.
I chuckled to myself because I thought that shit was funny, but I guess JaNair wasn’t having that. Her ass wasn’t screaming all that shit last night when she shot off all in my mouth. Hopefully, this little breakfast could be a peace offering amongst our sex wars though and that round two I was trying to get earlier could go down.
“I would’ve swallowed all of your babies if it were me sucking you off,”
I heard come from somewhere behind me.
Not even turning around to acknowledge her presence, I ignored her ass and continued on with breakfast. I could feel her burning a hole in my head, but I was not about to fall for that shit again, especially with Jay around here somewhere.
“Come on, Jerome, you know you liked it.”
“You know he liked what?” JaNair’s
icy tone cut through the air as she walked into the kitchen.
I was stuck when I turned around and saw the look on her face. It felt as if we’d just got caught, but not really.
“I was talking about the way that D’ussé cognac tastes. Jerome was just saying that he was thinking about removing it from his bar.”
JaNair looked at me, then back to Mya. Even I didn’t believe the shit that just came out of her mouth, and the look on my face just told it all. Shit, I needed a distraction. When the smell of burnt toast rose into the air, I turned around so fast I almost got whiplash.
“Yeah, OK,” was all she said as she came around the table and wrapped her arms around my waist.
“What you in here burning up, bae? It smelled good at first. Now I don’t know if I want to eat.”
“Shit, nothing really. The toast is just a tad bit darker than usual, but it ain’t nothing a few scrapes with a butter knife can’t handle.” I kissed her forehead.
She went and sat at the little island next to an eye-rolling Mya. After I finished cooking, I made our plates which consisted of scrambled eggs, sausage, toast, and a few slices of fruit.
I set JaNair’s plate in front of her and mine in front of myself.
“So, you didn’t make enough for everybody?” Mya opened her big mouth to say.
“Why would he need to make enough food for you? He’s not one of your little fuck flunkies.”
A huge lump formed in my throat when I saw the smirk on Mya’s face. If this bitch even attempted to open her mouth to say some shit, I’ma throw this whole plate of food down her throat.
She slowly rose from her seat and walked over to the fridge. After grabbing a cup of juice and a muffin, she headed toward the door.
“To answer your question, JaNair, he doesn’t have to make any food for me. But it’s rude as fuck to cook breakfast and not make sure that everybody has some.”
Jay smacked her lips. “Just like you make sure there’s enough food for me when you cook for your nigga of the day?”
All of the juice that I had in my mouth came flying out everywhere. I did not expect her to come back and say some shit like that.
Mya rolled her eyes and finally walked off, leaving JaNair and me to enjoy the rest of our breakfast. After filling our stomachs and having small talk, we cleaned up everything we messed up and headed back to her room.
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