Veedo didn’t know whether to shake her hand or hug her, so he just opened his arms, looking down at her sexy frame. Trish smiled and then walked into his arms for a quick embrace. She smelled good, Veedo thought to himself as he released her. Then he followed her lead into her house. Trish’s living room was nice. It had a warm feeling to it. Plus, it was well put together.
“Make yourself at home, I’ll be right back.”
Chapter 8
Erica pushed at Kash’s shoulders. Her legs were locked straight out but Kash held her from underneath with his hand coming around holding her in place while he drove his tongue in and out of her pussy. She gyrated her hips. She moved up and down and still couldn’t escape his mouth as she came hard. She was nearly in tears because she wasn’t strong enough to get out of his grip and he wouldn’t stop sucking her clit, circling her clit, and fucking her wet tunnel with his long tongue.
It felt like heaven but at the same time she was sensitive after she came and this was her third time. Kash finally came up from between her legs. She slapped his chest with the palm of her hand. Kash smiled and then sucked one of her breasts into his mouth. Erica cupped his head with one hand and rubbed his back with the other one. He slid up to her neck. He sucked her enough for her to feel the pleasure but not enough to leave a mark. With an arch of her back and a push from him, he was sliding into her warmth, her tightness, the wetness. It felt so good as Kash started grinding, making sure to go deep into her.
Erica pushed at his hips like she always did. But this time, like most times, she didn’t run. She rolled her hips but pushed his hips to keep him at bay. Kash had a pretty big dick and he was a freak to make matters worse. Sweat started forming on his forehead as he raised up from her neck, looking down at how sexy she was, how adorable the sight of her was. It made Kash want to melt inside her. He went deep again and then started stroking her with two or three inches of his shaft and his dick head.
Erica moaned while wrapping her arms around his neck, grinding her hips, and squeezing her pussy on the tip of his head each time he almost slipped out of her.
“Damn, daddy, I miss this dick,” Erica moaned.
“You miss this dick, huh?” Kash asked and took his Dick out of her at the same time. “Come taste yo pussy, it tastes good.”
Erica wasn’t surprised at his outburst because Kash had always been that way. She sat up and then got comfortable on her knees. Kash laid flat on his back, dick sticking straight up, hard as a brick.
Erica took him into her mouth with no hands, at first, then she gripped him with one hand, stroking him at the same time. Her free hand ran up and down his ripped stomach. Erica looked at his face as she worked him with her mouth.
“Shit, bae,” Kash silently moaned. He started gyrating his hips, pushing his dick a bit deeper into her than she wanted him to go. Kash moved the fallen hair out of her face. He tucked it behind her ear and placed the same hand at the back of her neck. She sucked him good for at least ten minutes. Kash fought to hold his in, and did. He turned her over on her hands and knees and entered her from behind.
She could hardly take the dick in that position, so she was running from him every chance she got. But Kash held on to her, keeping her in place as he worked his magic on her, making her cum again.
“Oh my God, oh my God,” Erica cried out in pleasure, also trembling from head to toe. She was still running so now Kash had her pent down with his hand in the small of her back. She was on her stomach. Kash didn’t wear a rubber, so when he felt his nut about to pour out, he pulled out of her. He slapped her bubble booty.
“Turn around and suck this nut out,” he said, and she did as she was told.
Erica turned around and placed the dick in her mouth. She sucked and pulled. She stroked and locked until she felt him swell up in her mouth and warm sperm, with its salty taste, spilled onto her tongue. Erica quickly sucked him dry but didn’t swallow. Instead, she got up from the plush bed with a mouthful of cum and ran to the bathroom to spit. That was something she’d always done so it didn’t shock Kash at all. He held a wicked smile on his face while picking up the phone that started ringing.
“Yo?” It was 2:30am and it was an unknown caller.
“Kash, hey it’s Asia.” She was talking low.
“What’s up, baby girl, everything good?”
“Yes, I was just calling ‘cause it’s the only chance I got. We’re not allowed phones here at training, but I called to ask did you handle that for my mom?”
“Yeah, that’s handled, baby girl. So when this training shit over?”
“It’s four weeks. Okay, I gotta go.” Asia quickly hung up the phone as Erica was getting back in bed.
“I see you still a freak,” she said.
“I see you still can fuck,” Kash shot back laughing. She laid back to get comfortable and started playing on her phone. She had nine missed calls all from Nene. Erica sat up. Instantly, her heart dropped to the pit of her stomach. She dialed her sister’s number, knowing something bad had happened and she wasn’t there.
***
When Veedo opened his eyes, he felt Trish still cuddled in his arms from last night. The both of them dozed off in conversation after she had fixed them some fish and fries. Trish was beat from work and Veedo was tired of the streets. The last thing he remembered was telling her about his first time on a real date. He remembered them both laughing and that was about it.
Trish felt so good in his arms, he could’ve stayed like that forever and a day. Last night he learned that she was from Augusta, Georgia, the south side, which was the hood. He was surprised by this fact because she seemed like the nice home, great background type kid. But she wasn’t, and that made Veedo like her more.
She shared with him about her drug dealing boyfriend that got killed by another drug dealer. Trish said that she was attracted to thugs with a hustle about themselves. Veedo told her all good girls like bad boys, it’s a given.
“Beautiful,” Veedo softly spoke, which made her stir. “Beautiful.”
“Hmm.”
“Get up, ma.”
When he spoke those words, Trish instantly opened her eyes to find her living room sunlit. She sat up and looked back at Veedo, her eyes red from sleep. She braced up on his legs and stood up.
“Good morning. Oh my God, what happened?” Trish asked.
“I guess we passed out,” Veedo responded, also standing up. It was 7am his phone read with only a few miss calls. He had one message from Nene, saying that the baby was out of his coma. That was some of the best news he could ever get, Veedo thought and silently thanked God for the blessing of having brought a miracle to that baby because he didn’t deserve to die at such a young age.
“Goodness,” replied Trish as she walked into her bedroom. Veedo found his keys and pocketed his phone. He’d enjoyed last night with her. Trish was most definitely a female he could wake up to every day. She was wifey type, no doubt about it. But he wouldn’t focus on that just yet with her. He would take his time and make things work right with her.
“Hey, I’m ‘bout to leave, baby girl, for business this morning. You work today?” asked Veedo from the living room to her bedroom. Trish reappeared.
“Yes, I do.”
“Wanted to bring you lunch, if possible.”
“Aww, how sweet, but it’s Wednesday. My boss always have his wife prepare us lunch at my job. How about I buy us both dinner tonight at some nice restaurant?” Trish shot back.
“Sound good, just text me a time and place, I’ll be there,” said Veedo, and he left.
Outside, he activated the Benz by phone and noticed she also had a Benz in her yard, along with a dodge viper and a BMW truck. He wondered what kind of job she had what she did for a living. She looked like a nurse type, or lawyer, if anything. Hell, maybe even an assistant to some big corporation somewhere downtown.
She never discussed where she worked or what she did, and now that he liked her, he wanted to know everything about he
r that could be known. He was trying to lock that woman in.
Inside his Benz, Veedo called the number back that last called him. It was Monkey, but he got no answer. So Veedo left a text. He was hungry, so he made a stop at the Waffle House by the highway. He parked the Benz and jumped out.
Two drunks sat outside the store drinking on one bottle of something. Veedo walked inside and his nose was embraced with the smell of some good cooking. He found an opening at the counter with an empty stool. A white woman was waiting to take his order.
“Good morning, sir, you ready to order?” she asked nicely.
“Yeah, let me get two patty melts with cheese and extra onion, two waffles, extra butter, three pancakes, no syrup, with cheesy eggs and a hash brown,” Veedo placed his order.
“Anything to drink?”
“Yeah, water”
“Ok,” the woman replied and turned around. She yelled out his order to one of the cooks. Veedo sent Trish a quick text telling her how much he enjoyed her company and that he couldn’t wait to see her again. When he finally pulled his face from the phone screen, he notice someone watching him from afar, a person he didn’t recognize off top. She had cut her hair low real low and had gained weight. When the woman finally smiled and stood to approach him, Veedo knew who she was. It was Lisa Pay, the old school smoker from Albany.
“What’s up, V? How you?” Lisa Pay asked with that same country slang.
“What’s going on, Lisa? What you got going on in the A?” Veedo got up to hug her. She was his road dog when he was grinding. Lisa Pay was loyal like no other smoker he’d met.
“Rehab, man, I quit that shit. When you left, yo homie came down and stuck a gun in my face for your money. I had to change my life honey,” Lisa playfully said.
“So you still in the program?”
“Yes, in with one of my mentors now just getting something to eat. We headed back to the center now. But what’s up? How have you been? And when did you get out?” she wanted to know.
“I been home a few months now, Lisa, and I’m holding it down how it go. You know me, forever chasing a check,” Veedo replied while his food was being placed on the counter in front of him.
“Well, that’s good. I miss you, man,” Lisa said as another female, a bit older than her, joined them. Lisa hugged Veedo once again. He gave her some cash and his cell number. It was good seeing her, he thought and smashed his food, leaving a ten dollar tip. He wanted to see his kids today so he made a call to April, telling her to have them up and that he was on his way over. Outside, Veedo stopped at both the junkies outside. He reached in his pocket and pulled out a bankroll, peeling off six hundred dollars. He gave them three each.
“Before anything, y’all go buy something to eat.”
He jumped back into his whip and mashed out. He didn’t mind giving blessing out as he did because he was blessed by Gangsta years ago and hadn’t fallen off yet. So every chance he got, he made sure to share.
Dear Gary,
God is good, I must say. God is amazing and so are you, the father you are, the man you are. Your respect and morals are correct, Gary you are a king forever and always and I am thankful to have you in our lives. Baby our son is woke! Your prayers was answered, your promise was handed down by the grace of God, so thank you.
Thank you and thank God!!! So yes, Jr woke up two days ago out of the blue skies. You told me to kiss him for you and I did. And when I did, I promise to God he woke up. Baby, could you believe three radio shows wanna talk to me and two TV shows have asked me to come on. It’s a miracle is on TV every day about our baby. The doctors have become famous. Hell, everyone is practically famous. Yes, God is good. He’s amazing.
Gary, thank you once again for all you’ve ever done for us, for me, for our son. I want you to know that I’m sorry for how I shut down when our son got shot. I’m sorry, but I was so scared. I was so confused and heartbroken, but not once did I give up or stop believing in you. You are a great man, a great leader, so don’t think you’re not. Gary, I want you to come home so bad. I want us to be together like the old us. I want us to be together right now. I don’t care because you’re where you’re at, I’m willing to ride every day with you if you allow me to.
Me and Jr will be to see you as soon as the doctors clear him. I miss you, baby, I want you to continue to pray and continue to stay strong for us, for you, for the sake of love. Your mom is always around us. She is an amazing woman who has not left our side for one moment. She’s like the mother I never had and I love me some her.
Terry and Keshana are doing good. Kash is doing good, as far as I can see. All of your friends have showed their support. Everyone is looking nice. we just need you home. I need you home. Your son really, really needs you home. Do you need any money on your books? Need me to do anything? Gary, I love you, honey. I love you so much. You’re all I need, all I want. Hey, maybe I’m just rambling off with words, but I mean them and God knows this. Please write back soon we love you.
Always, Nya and Jr
Nene folded the letter and stuck it in the envelope. She sealed it up and sat it up next to one of Jr’s bears. He was off with the doctors having tests run on him so she used the time to bathe and write Gary. It always felt good to put her thoughts on paper, especially to him anyways. Nene’s hope was for another miracle. She prayed that God blessed her with Gangsta’s presence one more time. She prayed faithfully for him not to die in prison. It was hard dealing with the fact that it was very possible that he would one day get the lethal injection. It scared and worried her.
Nene was so ready to close this chapter in her life and get her things together. She had already made plans to leave GA. She was moving to Texas with her grandparents until her home was finished being built out there. Erica was leaving as well so that the both of them could get their fresh start. Nene had two jobs lined up once she got settled in, and Erica could work for her grandparents, who owned a funeral home in Texas that was popular in the state.
Nene wanted a change of pace in life. She wanted a slow humble life and being in Atlanta wasn’t slow at all. Then she had Kash, and Kash was already doing the most in the two months he’d been out on the streets. That lifestyle was the one she was trying to escape. True indeed, she loved all her friends and family and they loved her, but it was time to get away from everyone, everyone but Gary and his mother. Nene was more than ready to go, more than willing. God waking Jr from his coma was also a wakeup call for her.
It was a miracle that had the entire world shocked. Nene finally was able to see God’s grace, and even though she was raised in a God fearing home, this was the first time she’d actually saw his power. Grateful, she was and forever in debt. Last night, Erica left and did not return and Nene wondered what her sister had going on because Erica hadn’t left her side the whole time since the kidnappings. Now, all of a sudden, she didn’t show up last night and only sent a text saying she was going out to eat with a friend. Nene sent a text.
“Where is you?”
Then she put her phone down on its charger. Doctors said that if all Jr’s tests came back good, then she could take him home. She could only pray everything was good with her son because it had been three months since she’d laid in a real bed. A bed was so much needed at the moment. Her body longed for the softness. She needed to feel that cozy feeling, the warmth and comfort of home.
She no longer had that house they got kidnapped from. She would stay at a home Gary’s mother rented for her and the baby in Cobb County. It was just something for the time being until Jr came home, and it was a place Nene could call her own. Erica text back.
“Omw. I’m with Kash.”
“Ok,” replied Nene.
“You hungry? Have you ate?” Erica text.
“I haven’t ate.”
“Ok.”
Nene took her phone with her, leaving the room. She decided she would stand outside for a minute. She couldn’t remember the last time she walked outside. She rode the elevator wi
th two other people down to the bottom floor and got off to a crowded downstairs. She made her way out the door. The sun was out and beautiful in the sky. The air was warm and the sky was blue and pretty. Nene inhaled a lung full of fresh air.
“Thank you, Jesus,” she said while looking up to snow white clouds in the sky. It was only by God’s will that her son was living.
“Excuse me, aren’t you Nya Robertson?” asked a white woman who was standing outside smoking a cigarette. She was an older woman with grey and black hair, smooth skin, and bright eyes. Nene studied the woman first before she spoke.
“Yes, I am. And you are?”
“My name is Gwen. I’m just a woman with some ideas. Come, let’s talk,” the woman replied at the same time pulling Nene to walk with her. They both walked into the hospital where Nene found out the woman was a major movie director. She offered Nene two million dollars up front and royalties off sells.
Nene had a lot of offers on the table, but nothing like this. Authors wanted to write books. Talk show hosts wanted to take their shots. The whole world had their own questions. It was too much at the moment and Nya had too many other things to think about other than money. She told the lady she needed time to think on it and they parted ways. When she made it back upstairs, Erica and Kash were standing outside of Jr’s room, talking.
“Hey y’all,” Nene spoke.
“What’s up, Nya? Where is Jr? We looked in and he’s gone,” Kash spoke back.
“With the doctors.” Nene looked at Erica one time and knew by the way she was standing that she’d been fucking with Kash. She was too clingy and gave it away instantly. Though Nene said nothing about it, she knew what was going on.
“Everything good?” questioned Kash.
“Yes, they’re just running tests to see if they will discharge him today or not,” Nene was happy to say as she took the food Erica gave her. It smelled good, making her realize she hadn’t eaten anything at all today.
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