Hooked On His Thuggish Ways 2

by Prenisha Aja

  I was now done. I stacked the papers up neatly and was waiting for Mr. Thomas to enter.

  “Are you done?” He peeked his head inside.

  “Yes sir.”

  “Good.” He walked farther in, picked the papers up and flicked through them.

  “Let me show you around the store and then you’ll come back and sit at the computer for a few hours. We normally do a drug test but I’m going to pass this time.” He winked.

  He placed the papers in a manila folder and headed for the door. Mr. Thomas polity showed me around for about fifteen minutes. He then sat me down at the computer to begin orientation.

  Whew, I exhaled. I was happy to be getting a break. I was currently headed out of Kroger. I didn’t have any money to buy anything but I just wanted to get out of there.

  Looking around, there was a pizza joint a little ways down. I decided that I would go sit in there until it was time for me to return from break.

  Entering the pizza place which was called MOB pizza, I found me a seat in the corner and sat down.

  It smelled amazing in here and my stomach was starting to growl. I was thankful that there were people talking and interacting so they couldn’t hear it.

  Getting up, I walked to the back where the restroom was and entered. I was hoping that the smell would have disappeared or something, but the smell of pizza lingered throughout the whole building. I was trying to forget the growling of my stomach but standing in here wasn’t helping anything either.

  Ugh, I sighed as I rushed back out. I had to get the hell out of this place because the way my stomach was cutting up, I knew the smell was only going to bring on hunger pains.

  Rushing back to the front of the building, I came to a complete halt. What in the hell is he doing here? I pondered. I began to nervously run my hands through my hair while wondering how I looked. I pulled at my shirt then ran my hands over the front of my hair, fixing any wild strands.

  Just walk past him like you don’t even know him, I thought. I took in one deep breath and began walking. I didn’t know why, but I felt like if I held my breath, that would also help me to be invisible to him.

  1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, … I was counting the steps in my head with each one I took. I was now standing right behind him and he had yet to notice me.

  With my head down, I eased right past him. Well, at least I thought I did.

  “Hey, can we talk?” He grabbed my arm causing me to look up at him and stop walking.

  “Talk about what Jaxsyn? How you were being an asshole to me for no reason?” I sighed as I crossed my arms in front of me.

  “I’m sorry about that. I was just in a bad a mood with all the shit going on with my sister,” he expressed as the short, chubby black girl with long box braids came and handed him his pizza.

  The smell of it caused my stomach to growl so loudly that I knew he heard it. I was so embarrassed as I rested my hand on my stomach, hoping that it would shut the fuck up until I got off in the next three hours. I still had thirty more minutes on my lunch break and I didn’t want to spend it getting tortured by Jaxsyn or the smell of his pizza.

  “Let’s talk over pizza. From the sounds of it, you’re hungry.” He flashed me a dazzling smile that caused my heart to race, my pussy to tighten and the feelings that I had been feeling for him to tingle throughout my body.

  “I guess Jaxsyn. I have to get back to work in thirty minutes tho’,” I told him, as I looked down at the cute pink and black watch that my grandma had given me the other day.

  “Word…you got a job?” He covered his mouth with his fist as he carried the pizza with his free hand to the same table that I was originally sitting at.

  “Yes, I had to. Everybody don’t have money like you,” I sassed as I sat down across from him.

  “It wasn’t always like this for me though. I had to hustle for this shit baby.” He smirked as he opened the box of pizza and my mouth watered.

  Not only for the pizza, but for him too. The way he sat across from me, with a plain white tee on, his three chains around his neck that all had different objects hanging from them, his smooth, chocolate skin, and his deep waves that I knew he brushed at least twenty times a day.

  “Dive in,” he announced, and I moved way faster than I wanted to but I had to hush my growling stomach.

  Stuffing the slice of pizza into my mouth, the hot, cheesy, pepperoni pizza danced and made love to my taste buds.

  “So are you going to accept my apology? I’ve missed you,” he asked me as he stuffed his mouth with pizza, gobbling the whole thing in just three bites.

  “Why should I?” I asked.

  “Because you have no reason why you shouldn’t. I ain’t did shit to you really.”

  “Ha. That’s why you think. But I have numerous reasons why I shouldn’t be fucking with you.” I paused. I placed the crust of my pizza down and continued. “For one, you can’t pick and choose when you want to be an asshole to me. Also, I don’t know because I don’t have time for no baby mama drama.” I rolled my eyes as I thought about that bitch when she approached me.

  “What?” he asked, damn near choking on the food that was in his mouth.

  “You heard me. Which part you need me to repeat?” I questioned.

  “What you mean baby mama? I don’t have a baby mama.” He grabbed a napkin and wiped his greasy lips.

  “Yeah ok. You don’t have to lie to me. I ain’t your girl so how can I trip.”

  “I don’t have to lie to nobody. Shit, I don’t. I keep shit real. Is that baby mine? Hell nah. Is that what she is saying? Yes. Do I give a fuck, no. Now stop playing with me.” Jaxsyn gave me this stern look as he licked his lips and I desperately wanted them all over my body.

  “Whatever Jaxsyn. I got to get back to work.” I stood to my feet and he grabbed my hand and checked his Apple watch.

  “Sit yo’ ass down Kaizlyn. You got ten more minutes and I want every last minute. Down to the very second. Mr. Thomas will understand.” He winked and I looked at him crazily.

  “How you know Mr. Thomas?” I questioned.

  “Because I know everybody.” He winked at me again and I almost fainted.

  Why did this man have to be so damn sexy to me? What was so crazy about it, he knew he was. However, I didn’t want to sit here and fall for his every word and then have my heart broken. He already crushed it the other morning when I tried to talk to him.

  “So how is your sister?” I asked as I sat back down.

  “That’s something I don’t want to talk about,” he dryly said as he looked straight forward out of the window.

  I watched him as that question caused his body to tense up, for his eyes to become tight and for a mug to appear on his face.

  “Jaxsyn,” I called his name, and the facial expression he wore was wiped off his face and he was now back to his calm demeanor.

  “What’s up.” He looked at me as if he just didn’t zone out.

  “What do you want to talk about then?”

  “All I want to talk about right now is us. I want you to tell me that when you get off of work, you are going to let me come and pick you up tonight.” He smiled at me and even though I was telling myself to say no, I nodded my head to tell him yes.

  Yes, I would allow him to come and pick me up, take me to his house, and most likely fuck my damn brains out.

  “Speak to me baby girl.”

  “Yes, Jaxsyn, you can come pick me up later.” I rolled my eyes at him.

  “Good, well it’s time for you to go back to work. I’ll be seeing you later.” He raised to his feet, pulled his blue jean pants up, then adjusted them low enough for me to see the rim of his red Polo boxers that so happened to match the color of his red and white Jordan’s on his feet.

  “Come here though.” He grabbed me up and pulled me close to him.

  “I’m for real sorry about how I snapped at you. I was just in a bad headspace. I’m going to make it up to you tonight,” he said as he leaned in and kissed
me on the forehead.

  My words got stuck in my damn throat as I stood there, soaking up all this attention he was showing me.

  “Yeah, whatever.” I snapped out of it and pulled away from him.

  Jaxsyn chuckled and I secretly smiled too. “You funny. But I’ll see you later.”

  He winked and then walked out of the pizza place and I was still standing there watching him as if he was on a runway. Shaking my head, I jetted out of MOB’s and went back to work.

  I was happy to see Kaizlyn. Her face, when I snapped on her, was imprinted in my brain. I had been wanting to apologize but I had let my pride stop me from knocking on her grandma’s door to talk to her. Not to mention the stuff with my sister. She had yet to wake up and the shit was killing me slowly. I lowkey felt like I had failed her. I was supposed to protect her and I let her get too involved with a fuck nigga, and now look at how things were.

  Sighing, I hopped off of the elevator with a vase of flowers and a teddy bear to take into her room. Even though her eyes were shut and she probably couldn’t hear me, I found a sense of peace by talking to her.

  The doctors thought that after her surgery that she would wake up, but she didn’t. She had slipped into a coma and I swear I just wanted to set Houston, TX on fire, but what would that solve? Well, let me rephrase that because I planned on getting revenge for this shit. I just wanted to make sure that I was getting the right mothafucker when I did cause hell.

  Taking a deep breath, I stopped right in front of her front door before I entered. I closed my eyes, sent a prayer up to God then walked in.

  The sight of her not being her loud, annoying self was so fucking heartbreaking.

  “Hey baby girl. I brought you some flowers and a teddy bear,” I let her know as I sat both of them down in the window.

  Walking back over to her bedside, I stood there looking down at her beautiful chocolate face. She was still so pretty. She actually resembled our mother a lot.

  Fuck. I turned around and shook my head. This pain here was something I hadn’t felt in a long time.

  To be real, I had never felt anything like this. This shit hurt worse than the heartache I felt when my mother said fuck us.

  Turning back around, I grabbed her hand. “I’m so sorry I wasn’t there to protect you. I swear if you make it through this shit, I will never, ever let nothing like this happen again. I’ve always protected you and this time I failed, miserably. Wake up, Keisha. You have to wake up sis.” I leaned forward and kissed my sister on the forehead.

  “You’re strong. We have been through so much and I know you gon’ come through this. I’ll be back tomorrow to see you. I love you,” I told her.

  Running my hands down my face, I left out of the hospital room. When I did go see her, I could only be in there for a couple of minutes. The shit was just too hard and I had to stay strong and get to the bottom of who did this to her. I knew I wasn’t going to stop until the person who did it was six feet under.

  After hanging out with Ace for a little bit and chopping it up with him about some shit and who we thought it was that did that shit to my sister, I had found myself drinking all of my sorrow away.

  I was currently standing outside of Kaizlyn’s window. I couldn’t wait to see her and stick my damn dick up in her ass.

  Staggering over to her window, first I knocked lightly but after feeling like she wasn’t coming fast enough to the window, I knocked harder as I leaned up against the side of the house.

  “Kaizzlllynnn…” I slurred as I pushed myself forward and went back to the window.

  “Kaizlynnn,” I called her name out again and I tapped on the window.

  Finally, with the biggest mug on her face and with her hair all over her head, she was looking out the window at me.

  “Jaxsyn,” she huffed and rolled her eyes. She was peeking out of the window and I flashed her smile.

  “Go to the front,” she mouthed and I staggered my way to the front of her porch.

  It felt like my head was spinning so I had a seat on the steps then laid my head up against the railing of the steps as I waited for her.

  Hearing the front door open, out walked Kaizlyn in a pair of tights and a purple jacket. Her hair was now up into a ponytail and she had on some black boots.

  “I thought you were coming earlier. Not this damn late,” she fussed.

  My intentions were to come and pick her up earlier but I had got so lost in the shots of D’usse that I had lost track of time.

  “My bad,” were all the words that I could muster up.

  Trying to stand to my feet, I found myself leaning backwards and damn near falling off of the stairs.

  “Shit, I’m fucked up,” I said more to myself but out loud as I ran my hands over the top of my head and gained my composure back.

  “I hope you don’t think I’m going anywhere with you drunk like this. You can go over to your grandma’s and sleep this off and we try again tomorrow,” Kaizlyn rambled, but I wasn’t trying to hear none of that. I was drunk and I was horny as fuck.

  “Man, hush.” I waved her off. “I got this. You go get your shit and come and get in the car,” I told her, and she looked at me with an evil glare, but she didn’t rebel. Instead, she turned quickly on her toes and headed back in the house.

  While I waited on her, I went and got back in my car.

  Knock! Knock!

  The loud knocks on my driver's side window caused me to jump out of my sleep and reach down for my gun.

  Looking out of the window, I realized it was Kaizlyn. I must have dozed off while she was getting her shit together.

  Shaking my head at myself, I unlocked the door and she walked around the front of the car and came to the passenger side. Kaizlyn got in the car and looked at me crazily upside of my head.

  “What ma?”

  “I really don’t think you should be drinking and driving,” she said, sounding concerned, but she didn’t have anything to worry about. I had been doing this shit for a minute. Drinking and driving was my thing and all I needed was for her to sit back, relax and let me control this shit.

  “I got this,” I said boastfully as I started my car, put my foot on the brake then placed my car in drive.

  “Jaxsyn, wrong way,” she shouted as I began to go backward instead of forward.

  “Shit.” I looked down and my ass was really fucked up. I hadn’t put the car in drive and I had to admit, her ass was right. I was in no condition to be driving.

  “You know how to drive?” I looked at her and she gave me the funniest look ever.

  “Yeah, but I ain't driving yo’ shit.”

  “Girl, if you don’t stop yo’ shit. Come and drive Daddy’s car. You can sit on my lap and drive if you want to.” I laughed and she swatted at me.

  “I’m good. The least you can do is get your ass in the back seat and sleep some of that liquor off,” she sassed.

  “Nah, I need to be in the front seat so I can watch yo’ ass in case you don’t really know how to drive,” I let her know as I reached for the door handle and got out.

  Kaizlyn got out of the car too and we met each other in front of the car. Grabbing her up, I cupped her pussy and squeezed it tightly. I could feel the warmness in between her thighs, as I gently rubbed backward and forward. The more I rubbed, the more she became putty in my hands. All the sassy talking, snapping and little slick comments weren’t coming out her mouth right now. Yeah, I might have been drunk but that didn’t have shit to do with how I could make her ass feel.

  “It feels good don’t it?” I leaned forward and whispered in her ear.

  “Mhmm,” she let out as I dipped my hands in her tights and let my fingers slide in between her fat, wet pussy lips.

  “Talk to me,” I told her as she leaned her head forward and rested on my shoulders. I continued to toy with her pussy.

  “Yes, Jaxsyn,” she moaned out. She then snatched my hand out of her pants and I smirked.

  She rolled her eyes, adjusted h
er tights then got in the car.

  Chuckling, I lifted my fingers up to my nose, inhaling the sweet smell of her pussy juices that were glistening on my finger.

  “Drive my shit right or it’s your ass.” I looked at her out the corner of my eye and she took a deep breath, adjusted the seat and put her seatbelt on. Kaizlyn then placed her foot on the brake and put the car in drive.

  She slowly pulled off from in front of her grandma’s house and I reached forward and put some music on.

  “No, turn that off. I can't listen to that and drive.” She looked at me quickly and back at the road.

  “Ah hell. What you mean?” I laughed as I turned the music back down. I didn’t have time to play with her ass.

  “I like to focus on the road without that music playing,” she seriously stated, and I swear I thought that was the funniest shit ever.

  I was dead ass laughing at her and I could tell by the frown on her face, she wasn’t feeling the fact that I thought her statement was funny.

  “Do you want me to turn around and go home? And however you get home is all on you?” she asked.

  Kaizlyn never took her eyes off of the road as she talked to me.

  “Ok. Ok.” I threw my hands up. “I quit.” I laughed.

  She then flashed me a glare which caused her to serve off into another lane. The car that was on the side of us blew their horn!

  “Let me stop fuckin’ with you before you wreck my shit.” I was now serious as I leaned back in the seat and directed Kaizlyn to my house.

  Even though she had been there before, she was acting like she didn’t remember the way.

  Finally pulling up to the front of my house, I stepped outside of the car and the first thing I did was took a piss.

  “Eww, you couldn’t wait until we got in the house?” She raised her nose up at me and I continued to relieve my damn bladder.

  I shook my dick off, stuffed it back in my pants and went and followed Kaizlyn up to my front door.

  “Stop acting like you ain’t never seen nobody take a piss before.” I reached around her and grabbed my keys out of her hand. I then opened the door to my house and scooted her inside as I wrapped my hands around her waist.