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I contemplated going home after leaving Ty’s place, but I wasn’t sure if Que would be there and I wasn’t ready to face him just yet. I felt like if he looked at me he would be able to tell what happened. Call it crazy, but I’ve almost always been able to tell when Que was up to some shady ass shit. He’d come in the house and he’d just look fucking guilty to me. I wouldn’t always address it. I had to learn how to pick my battles. Que hadn’t learned that lesson yet and even if he had, I knew this would be a battle that he would choose to fight.
I decided to go to Meeka’s place. I saw Leshia’s car as I pulled up and I sighed. They were both here. This was going to be a trip. The only good thing was that I knew Aubrey most likely wouldn’t be here. Meeka was a nursing student, which kept her busy, but not only that she didn’t believe in co-habitating. Yeah, she’s okay with dating a dope boy, but she doesn’t think they should live or sleep together. Weird, but I respect her for it. It sure keeps that nigga in line from what I can see. He knows that until he puts a ring on her finger it’s her way or the highway.
I got out of the car and locked the doors before heading towards the door. I rang the doorbell and finally someone came to open it. “Hey girl,” Meeka said. “What you doing here?”
“Can I come in? I need to talk,” I said nervously.
“Sure,” she said looking confused. “Leshia’s pregnant ass is in the kitchen. She fixing a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. Hollering she was craving one,” she said with a laugh. I gave a weak smile and headed towards the kitchen.
“Hey girl!” Leshia said, mouth full of peanut butter and jelly.
I laughed and shook my head. “Greedy ass I swear.”
“So what’s up girl?” Meeka asked looking concerned.
I looked back and forth between the two of them and sighed. Meeka touched my hand as a sign of encouragement. After taking a deep breath I went into the entire story about everything that had happened between me and Ty. The deeper I went into the story the bigger both of their eyes got. I didn’t cut any cards. These were my girls and I trusted them. I told them everything. As soon as I was finished I placed my head down on the counter.
“Genesis!” Leshia said after a moment.
“I know! I know!” I said. “Am I a bad person you guys? Honestly.”
“Honestly?” Leshia said looking at me. I nodded. “Not in my eyes. Not completely anyway.” I looked at her skeptically. “Listen, I understand that you’re upset and you feel like you’ve betrayed Que, but let’s be honest: your man is a dog.” I guess she saw me getting ready to say something and she stopped me. “No offense boo because my man is for damn sure one too. They’ve done some fucked up shit. How many times have they stepped out on us?” she asked matter of factly.
“Too many to count,” I said shaking my head.
“Exactly. Granted their getting their shit together and I’m not saying you’re right for what you did, but if we were keeping score honey, you are far below par on screw ups. Don’t beat yourself up about it.” I nodded.
“But at the same time, his mistakes are not a free pass to just go and do whatever you wanna do Gen,” Meeka said. Saleshia nodded in agreement. “Eventually what’s done in the dark comes to the light and comes back to bite you square in the ass some way or another.”
“I know, you’re right.”
“So really, at the end of the day, do you love Que?” Meeka asked.
“Of course. He’s the only man I’ve ever loved and ever will love,” I said.
“Then do what you need to do. If that means keeping it quiet then do that. I sure as hell ain’t gonna say anything. In the meantime though that means staying away from Ty. He’s made it very clear that he doesn’t respect your relationship and you can’t keep putting yourself in situations that are gonna get you caught up. Cause while you may be forgiving of Que’s shit, he sure as hell ain’t gonna be so forgiving. They never are.” Meeka was right.
“Thanks ya’ll,” I said.
“Awwww group hug bitches!” Leshia said causing us to laugh. We all embraced. My phone began to ring and I looked at it.
“Daddy?” I said into the phone.
“Hey pumpkin. I need to talk to you about something. You busy?” he asked.
“No, I’m just with the girls. Hold on.” I excused myself and walked out of the kitchen. “What’s wrong?” I asked. “This sounds serious.”
“Don’t worry Gen, it’s nothing bad. Que had me check up on your new worker, Tyson.”
“Uh-huh,” I said nervously.
“I didn’t really find anything.”
“Well that’s a good thing right?” I said.
“Baby when I mean I didn’t find anything. I didn’t find anything at all. There’s very little my connects found about his past and his involvement in the game. It’s nothing super suspicious that you should worry about right now. I’m gonna have them dig a little deeper to see what they can find. I just wanted to let you know. Que usually has good instincts about these types of things. He’s good at reading people. Just be careful. If Que doesn’t trust him, it’s probably for good reason.”
You have no idea, I thought to myself.
I was mentally kicking myself for what happened with Genesis. Her walking out like that blew my mind. Ma was fine as hell, smart, down to earth and if the way she rides for that punk ass nigga Que was any indication she was clearly a ride or die female. My bottom lip fit itself between my teeth as I thought and remembered how she tasted. Damn what I wouldn’t give to be all up in that. I had her real close to it today until she grew a conscience.
When I got into this job, I knew Que had a wifey, but I didn’t expect her to be like this. Shorty was getting all up into my head. I was trying to fight it. Even now I knew it was for the best that ain’t shit happen today. Then again the look on Que’s face when my plan is finally finished on top of finding out I fucked his bitch. That would be priceless. If I’m not careful though Gen is gonna get me all caught up and ruin everything I have planned. As much as I wanted a piece of her, I couldn’t let that happened. I had planned to long and worked to hard for this. Shit was gonna go exactly my way and then…then I could enjoy taking his bitch on top of everything else.
“Girl last night was too much fun,” my best friend Elliana, also known as Caliente, said as we sat on my couch. We were in my apartment chilling and talking about the party the night before.
Elli and I had been working at the club for the same amount of time. She was my girl and I trusted her way more than any of those other hoes that worked there.
“Tell me about it. That party was live and we got paid too,” I said smiling and looking at my nails. Damn I needed a fill.
“Bitch, how would you know? You and Genesis disappeared halfway through it,” she said giving me a look.
I smirked and looked away. Everyone in the club knew that Gen and I messed around from time to time, but Elli was the only one who knew my true feelings for her. I was in love with the girl straight up. Sometimes it hurt how she played with me. I know she doesn’t mean to, but she does. I want to tell her how I feel, but I can’t. Not in so many words anyway. So I sit, dance and eat her pussy while I wait for her to realize that Que ain’t shit and I’m the one she should be with.
“Shut up,” I said blushing. “We had some business to handle and trust me girl I handled it well.”
“Mhmm and Que handled it well right after that boo boo, believe that,” she said in a matter-of-fact tone.
I mugged her. That was rude as fuck and she was wrong for that. After I went to clean myself up, I went back to the private room to go for round two with Gen only to find her and Que fucking each other’s brains out. I swear it broke me down. It took everything I had in me to tear my eyes away and go back down to the party with a smile on my face.
“You one to talk. Your ass was pouting when Que didn’t come back,” I shot back at her. She gave me a look. I knew about her crush on Que.
“Whatever. What does he see in her anyway. I mean Genesis a cool chick but she ain’t all that,” Elli said smacking her lips.
I looked at her like she was crazy. “I’m gonna act like you ain’t over there talking crazy.”
Just then little feet came running into the room. They belonged to my four year old daughter Melody. I’ve always known I was a lesbian and I’ve never messed with a man. I was raped a few years ago though in a back alley one night. Melody was the product of that. She was a blessing though. Everything really does happen for a reason.
“Hey baby girl, were you good for grandma?” I asked her. My mother had kept her for me last night. I knew she wouldn’t be far behind her.
“Mhmm we baked cookies!” she said excitedly.
My mother walked in and kissed my cheek. “Yep and she ate them all.”
“What you didn’t save any for your auntie Elli?” Elliana said.
“No,” my mother said rolling her eyes. She never liked Elliana. I think it was because she worked at Ecstacy with me. My mom hated that I was a stripper and hated that I was a lesbian. The being gay thing she dealt with, but the stripping thing she’d yet to get over.
Elliana gave a forced smile while I gave her an apologetic look. I hated when my mother did this.
“Thanks for keeping Melody for me while I was at work mom,” I said trying to ease the tension.
“Mhmm ok…if that’s what you call what you girls do,” she said walking towards the kitchen. I sighed. This was going to be a long day. Only one thing was going to make me feel better. I pulled out my phone and sent a text to Gen.
“Oh my gosh shut up boy!” I said laughing as I walked up to grab my bowling ball.
Ty had called me earlier and asked if I wanted to go bowling. I’m completely in love bowling and Que never wants to go with me cause he sucks at it. He was taking Miyah and Dwayne out for a daddy day and Saleshia so I figured that I would go out with Ty. We were friends right? So why not.
“I’m just saying I’m shocked you got let out today,” Ty said laughing as he sat in his chair.
I rolled my eyes and skillfully tossed my ball down the lane. I turned back to Ty. “Boy I’m grown. Ain’t nobody got a leash out on me. We just friends right? So there’s no reason that we can’t chill.”
“Mhmm I see your lips moving,” he said causing me to laugh and punch him playfully in the arm.
“Just roll the damn ball,” I said. I sat down and crossed my legs. I was wearing a pair of YSL jeans and a cropped top. My pink pumps were sitting next to one of the chairs since I’d switched them out for my bowling shoes.
“Man I’ll roll the ball when I feel like it,” he said.
“You only saying that cause you losing,” I said laughing.
“Yeah well nobody told me that I was dealing with a professional who drove around with her own bowling ball and shoes in her car,” he said.
“Nigga you ain’t know? You dealing with a boss,” I said dusting my shoulders off causing him to chuckle.
“Ok ok I see you,” he said.
I watched him take his turn. We’d already played one game and this was the second but it was over within a few minutes. My phone vibrated right as he took a seat next to me to change his shoes. I looked at it and smirked.
“Who is it?” Ty asked.
“It’s Yaris you nosey ass,” I said giggling.
“Who’s that?” he asked scrunching his face up at me.
I shook my head. “Chyna Doll…from my club,” I said. I forgot he didn’t know her real name.
He sat there for a second and then it seemed to dawn on him who I was talking about. “Oh you mean ole girl with that fat ass who you disappeared with last night?” he said his eyes getting wide.
I giggled. “Yeah that one.”
“Damn…I been meaning to ask you about that. So umm…where ya’ll disappear to?” he asked me.
I shrugged. “One of the private rooms upstairs,” I said nonchalantly.
“Oh word. I didn’t know you got down like that,” he said.
“There’s a lot of things you don’t know about me,” I said laughing with a wink. Just as I slipped my pumps back on I heard someone clear their throat.
“Well well well, what do we have here?”
I turned around to see Callise standing behind me with a couple of her friends. I rolled my eyes. “Damn, you get around don’t you Gen.”
I could feel my ears turning red. It wasn’t from embarrassment, but from anger. I couldn’t stand this bitch. Just the fact that she was seeing me out with a guy besides Que was going to give her ammunition for days, or so she thought. I know she still wanted him and it killed her that he never left me.
“Unlike you Callise, I don’t lay on my back and spread my legs for just anyone,” I said standing up with a smile on my face.
Her smile wiped away. “Really? So Que knows you’re out with this…fine piece of caramel? Huh, he must have loosened the reigns on you,” she said crossing her arms.
“As I seem to have to keep reminding people, I’m grown and I can be friends with who I want. That’s just what Ty and I are. Que knows that he’s my one and only,” I said gesturing towards my tattoo.
“You mean one of many,” she said.
“This coming from the bitch who doesn’t know how to keep her fucking legs closed or her mouth of my man’s dick,” I said stepping closer to her. Ty tried to grab my arm but I snatched it away.
“It’s not my fault you can’t keep him satisfied,” she said.
I didn’t even think about it, I just reacted. I punched her dead in her mouth causing her head to snap back. Her mouth was bleeding . I was about to go in for another hit when Ty grabbed me and snatched me back.
“This ain’t over bitch!” Callise said as she backed away covering her mouth, her friends trying to stop the bleeding.
“Oh trust it ain’t,” I yelled after her.
“Baby are you ready or what?” I yelled up the steps as I placed my earrings in my ears. I swear this nigga was taking longer than a female to get dressed. Case and point, my ass had been ready to go 15 minutes ago.
“Yeah I’m good let’s go,” Que said coming down the steps.
“Nigga I don’t ever wanna hear you complain again about me taking a long time to get ready okay,” I said giving him a look as he walked over and wrapped his arms around my waist.
“Yeah yeah yeah. You working the hell out of that dress ma. We might not even make it out tonight,” he said as his lips grazed the side of my neck.
I smirked. “Don’t worry, there will be plenty of time for all that. Now come on everybody probably already at Ecstasy by now.”
My mama and I decided while we were planning Que’s cookout, to plan a party too, all adults. It was going to be at our strip club Ecstasy and the shit was gonna be live. Most of Que’s workers would be there, Rome, Rico, and a hell of a lot of people from around the way as well as some regulars of course since we weren’t shutting the club down completely. The VIP section was off limits though to anyone who hadn’t been approved and we’d beefed up security as well cause I know niggas was gonna try to act foolish. My mom and dad weren’t coming and neither was Leshia. She was supposed to come but she called me earlier and said her morning sickness was finally starting to kick her ass, so instead, she was baby-sitting Miyah for me.
Que decided he was gonna drive, even though I knew by the end of the night I would probably be the one driving us home. The entire ride he just kept looking at me and licking his lips. I shook my head and laughed. He was so damn foolish.
We pulled up to the club and the line to get in was around the block. I knew it was gonna get live. We parked in my parking space and then walked to the front door. Usually niggas had to get searched before they came in so shit wouldn’t pop off but we always made an exception for my baby, Rome and a couple other niggas in the crew.
When we walked in it was all the way live. The music was right, every female and male in the club was having a good time and we had our baddest dancers on stage. There were some ballers in there too so the girls were definitely making money tonight.
“My nigga!” I heard behind us as we walked to the bar. We turned around to see Rome coming our way.
I hugged him and then he dapped up Que. “You be on your best behavior nigga or I will be snitching to Leshia,” I said looking at him.
“Yeah yeah yeah aight,” he said shaking his head.
“Baby ya’ll go on over to VIP. I gotta handle a few things, but I’ma have them send over some drinks,” I said kissing Que.
“Okay,” he followed Rome over to VIP were about six of their main niggas and a few females were.
I turned to the bar. “Rickey, send a bottle of tequila gold, goose, and patron over to VIP and keep them coming all night okay. Everything that gets ordered for the VIP list is on the house, but if they not in VIP the niggas need to be paying for they drinks,” I said. He nodded and went to handle what I told him.
I walked over to stage, saying hi to people along the way. When I got to the stage I looked around and all the dancers looked good. There were asses clapping everywhere. I walked back in the back to see some girls coming off stage and others going on. Some were getting dressed too.
“Hey ladies,” I said smiling at them.
“Hey Gen,” they all said in unison. I laughed and ran my fingers through my hair.
“So ladies you know the deal. When you not working the stage, or taking a break, you work the floor. Table dances, private rooms, and the usual. Now since this is a welcome back night and it’s like a club too so have fun! I don’t want no drama and no sloppy bitches though okay so if you gonna drink, keep that shit in check.” They all nodded their heads. “And don’t worry, since ya’ll ladies were specially selected tonight’s me and Lita will be throwing ya’ll some extra cash on top of whatever tips ya’ll make. You know we gonna take care of ya’ll.” They all laughed.
I looked around. “Okay so I’ma need girls for VIP. Ya’ll ain’t gotta be there all night but you know these my peoples in here tonight so dance with them, chill with them, just show em a good time okay.” They nodded. I basically had already picked the VIP girls out in my head cause I knew what my boys liked “Now if I don’t call you, but a nigga in VIP asks for you go right on ahead with them aight,” I said, though I knew that probably wouldn’t happen unless niggas got bored with what I was giving them.
“Okay so Kitty and Nala, Caliente, Lola, Innocence, and Snowflake VIP is in need of ya’ll expertise,” I said smiling. The girl smirked at me and started getting ready. I saw one face in particular pouting in my direction and I couldn’t help but smirk myself. “And Chyna Doll of course,” I said with a wink. She smiled at me and nodded.
I turned on my heels and headed towards the office. I checked a few papers and then the safe to make sure it was locked. My mom had asked me to do a few things too. When I finally finished, I locked it up and then headed back out into the main part of the club.
As I was walking over to VIP I felt someone grab my wrist. I turned around to see Tyson standing there in front of me. He licked his lips and looked me up and down.
“Damn,” he said.
I giggled. “Well hello to you too,” I said. He pulled me into a hug and I swear this nigga smelled too damn good.
I pulled away and he said, “So this your place huh?”
“Yep,” I said. “This is my mama’s and my baby,” I said with a smile looking around.
He nodded his head. “It’s fly as fuck in here. So you did all this for your man huh?” he asked.
“Of course,” I said. “One of the many perks on having me on his arm.”
“I bet,” he said licking his lips at me.
“Well you’re apart of the main crew so you’re on the VIP list. You coming up to the section with me?” I asked him.
“Did your man approve that?” he asked.
I raised an eyebrow. “Nigga I run this in here so if I say you on the list, then you on the list.”
He chuckled and nodded his head. He followed me to VIP, which was towards the back of the club. It was roped off and slightly elevated, like a stage. I know he was staring at my ass the entire way and it made me roll my eyes.
When we got to the section I saw my girls were already there. Some of the crew’s female guests had stank looks on their faces. I didn’t want no one starting shit up in my club.
“What’s up fam,” I said with a smile on my face as I walked through the ropes.
“You tell us,” Rome said licking his lips and looking at the girls.
“Well, in honor of my boo coming home,” I said before winking at Que, “And my love of ya’ll cause ya’ll are like family, I decided to pick a few girls out to pay ya’ll some special attention.” I looked at the girls and nodded as they each went and sat by or on a guy who didn’t already have a girl attached to them. One of the twins grabbed Ty from behind me and led him to a seat before sitting on his lap.
I looked at the other girls in VIP. “Now, to the rest of ya’ll females,” I started cause I figured I should address this now. “If ya’ll don’t like or want my dancers up here that’s too fucking bad. I run this bitch, not ya’ll. A couple of ya’ll lucky you made it in this muthafucka okay,” I said looking at a few. “This is all in good fun and whatever your man does is on him NOT my lovely ladies okay. So if ya man decides to get a dance from one of my girls and you don’t like it but he don’t give a fuck, you can get the fuck out now. Lay a single hand on one of them and I promise you I will take my red bottoms off and beat a bitch dead, understand.”
I heard a couple of them suck they teeth but I didn’t really care. “Uh uh, ya’ll trifling hoes better come correct cause my boo Genesis is serious up in this bitch!” I heard someone say. I smirked cause I knew that voice anywhere.
I turned around to see Meeka standing behind me. She was wifed up with Que’s lead seller Aubrey. I fucked with her. Not like I fucked with Leshia, but I still fucked with her pretty hard. She was a ride or die for real so I had mad respect for her. We hadn’t talked much though since Que got locked up cause she was away visiting her sick mom.
“Hey boo,” I said hugging her.
She walked into VIP and looked at Aubrey who had Lola sitting on his lap. Lola looked like she was about to move but Meeka stopped her. “Uh uh boo! Stay right there and do your thing girl. Now his dumb ass won’t be up under me all night. You doing me a favor.”
Lola laughed and nodded as Meeka took a seat next to them. A couple of the groupies who had sucked they teeth got up and mumbled something as they left VIP. I turned to the security guard.
“Don’t let them hoes back through the rope okay,” I said. He nodded.
I noticed that the bottles had already been opened so I poured myself a shot of tequila and threw it back. I took another shot, only this time it was patron. Suddenly the smell of weed hit me and I smirked. These niggas were already lighting up. I took a seat on Que’s lap and pecked his lips.
“What’s that nigga doing here?” he asked clenching his jaw.
“Who?” I asked playing dumb.
“You know who Gen,” he said giving me a look.
“Stopping tripping okay. He’s part of the crew and I invited him. Chill the fuck out nigga,” I said as Rome passed me the blunt.
I could tell Que wasn’t happy, but he didn’t press the issue. Everyone just chilled out and had fun for a good minute. My girls were great company and the girls on stage were giving a show. Most of the tables that usually sat around the club were pushed off to the side creating a dance floor for people, which was live too.
By the third blunt and fifth shot my ass was lit. The DJ dropped Birthday Remix and I got too hype. “Oh this is my shit!” I yelled out.
The VIP section was pretty big so there was more than enough room to dance. I stood up and started twerking, while the girls started giving lap dances. Meeka started working the hell out of Aubrey and I knew her ass was lit too. Both Que and Ty’s eyes were stuck on me, but Ty was trying to conceal it by alternating between me and Nala, who was in his lap.
Que stood up and gripped my waist and I bent over and started throwing my ass back on him. We started dipping together and wooo chile what he working me out. I pushed him down back on the couch and straddled him. I rested my arms on his shoulders as I started twerking on him. Everybody egged me on and I loved the attention. I could feel him growing beneath me.
Once the song was over I leaned in and placed a kiss on his lips before sliding off of his lap and into the space next to him.
“Uh uh, get back up here,” he said trying to pull me back on his lap.
I shook my head. “Uh uh. Nigga I’m tired and lit so I need to chill a minute,” I said. I looked around and then said, “Caliente, please come pay this fine man some attention.”
She giggled and came over to give Que a lap dance. He licked his lips and patted his lap causing her to almost rush over. I knew she liked him. I also knew the bitch wasn’t stupid enough to try and pull my man while I was here.
As I sat down and scooted over a bit to give them space, Chyna Doll came over and straddled me. “It’s about time,” she said.
“What you mean?” I asked giggling.
“I been waiting for you to get freed up all night so I could come pay you some special attention,” she said putting emphasis on the word you.
I smirked as Tyga’s song Lapdance came on. Chyna Doll flipped her hair to the side and started grinding on me. My hands instinctively went to her waist and held on as she started winding her hips. I could see Ty looking over and licking his lips and I already knew Chris was doing the same. He loved when me and Chyna Doll did this type of stuff.
She gripped the couch behind me and leaned forward so her lips were by my ear. “I missed you,” she said before nibbling on my ear causing me to bite my lip. When I didn’t say anything she did it again. “Let me show you how much.”
She climbed off of my lap and grabbed my hand. I already knew what was up. She led me out of VIP and I turned around to see a shocked look on Ty’s face, which caused me to giggle. I winked at Que and allowed her to lead me towards the steps that led upstairs to the private rooms.
She picked one, the usual one we went to, and shut the door behind us. I went and sat on the couch and bit my lip at her. She was wearing a simple red bikini, but it looked amazing on her. Yeah she was bad. Probably the baddest female to grace an Ecstasy stage.
I looked from her over at the darkened window. See about two or three of the private rooms had a viewing station connected to it. It was basically just another room, connected by a door, with chairs where a person could watch the lap dances I they wanted. There was security up here too to make sure that none o the customers got grabby and to make sure none of the girls tried some shit against the rules we had. The viewing room and the private room were separated by a two-way mirror. There was only one person who would possibly be in that room right now, but my mind wasn’t on them.
I turned back and looked at Chyna Doll as she walked over to me and climbed on my lap. She crashed her lips into mine. She tasted just like cherries and grey goose. When she pulled away she bit her bottom lip and dimmed her eyes before going for my neck. I let out a soft moan as I felt her tongue graze my spot. She stared grinding her hips into me.
I was already horny as fuck from the weed, liquor, and dancing with Que so everything she was doing was setting my body on fire.
“You ready?” she mumbled against my skin.
I nodded and she climbed off of my lap and onto the floor. “Pull you dress up,” she said to me. I bit my bottom lip and lifted my hips so that I could do what she said. She pulled my panties off and spread my legs. The hunger in her eyes never ceased to amaze me.
“Baby you gotta pretty pussy,” she said as she ran her hands over my thighs.
“It tastes even better than it looks,” I said giggling.
“Oh I know,” she said with a knowing look.
I knew my lips were already glistening from how wet I was. She leaned down and placed her head between my thighs. I could feel her breath on my clit and it was driving me crazy. She blew on it and I moaned.
“Mmmm don’t tease me girl!” I moaned out.
Her giggles were muffled and she did it again, only this time right after she wrapped her lips around it. She alternated between sucking on my clit and flicking her tongue over it.
“Shiiiit,” I gasped as my hips lifted off of the couch and my hand went to the back of her head.
I ran my fingers through her hair as her tongue dove into my love. I was moaning for dear life, trying to push her face deeper in-between my thighs.
“Ooo fuck Yaris that feels so good,” I moaned out, calling her by her real name.
She used her hands to spread my legs further and pushed them up onto the couch. “You taste so fucking good Genesis,” she said licking her lips as she looked up at me.
Before I had a chance to respond her lips were wrapped around my clit again and she was working two fingers in and out of my pussy. I threw my head back and moaned again. “Mmmm eat this pussy baby girl.”
She moved her fingers faster, nibbling on my clit at the same time and I could feel my legs starting to shake. “Fuck…Yaris. Oooo girl you got me about to cum,” I moaned out.
That only made her bite down on my clit and move her fingers faster. My orgasm hit me hard. She pulled out her fingers and lapped all my juices up, making sure not to waste one drop. When she finally came up for air she licked her lips and giggled.
“I told you I missed you,” she said. I giggled and watched as she stood up. She blew me a kiss and headed out the door, probably to go clean herself up.
As soon as she shut the door behind her the door to the viewing room opened. “How did I know you were in there?” I said laughing.
“Cause you know I’m a freak,” Que said as he walked over to me. He looked down at me and licked his lips.
He didn’t waste anytime dropping his pants or his boxers. I bit down on my bottom lip. He was hard as a rock and I knew what he wanted. I stood up and he took my place on the couch. I hiked my dress up and straddled him. I guided his dick into my pussy, planning on taking it nice and slow but he had other plans.
He plunged into me causing me to yell out. “Fuuuck!” I said as my pussy adjusted to him. The look in his eyes told me he was about to tear my shit up.
I started bouncing up and down on him trying to get us both to the point we needed to be. Every time I brought myself down he thrusted up into me causing me to whimper.
“Damn that’s so sexy,” he said as he gripped my hips.
I rolled my hips into his flexing my pussy muscles in the process. I watched as his eyes hit the back of his head and he let out a grunt.
“You like that shit papi?” I said leaning over and sucking on his stars tattoo.
“Mhmm,” he said. I knew he was trying to hold in his moans.
“Did you like watching Chyna Doll eat this pussy?” I asked as I rolled my hips faster.
“That shit was sexy as fuck girl,” he said.
I smirked and leaned back. I started bouncing up and down on his dick faster. I felt the pressure building up inside of me. “Ooo I’m gonna cum papi,” I moaned.
Que gripped my ass. “Hold that shit,” he said. I started whimpering and a moan escaped my lips.
“I’m serious Gen. You better not fucking cum yet,” he said slamming me down on his dick and taking control.
“Ooo shit,” I moaned. I could feel him all the way in my stomach.
He flipped me over on my back and spread my legs open as he started fucking me faster. He was hitting every inch of my walls. “Fuck fuck fuck! Papi right there!” I moaned out.
“You feel daddy dick?” he asked me as he let out a grunt.
I looked up at him and nodded. “Ooo I feel him,” I moaned.
The look of concentration on my baby’s face was so sexy. He bit his bottom lip and his eyebrows were bent in concentration. He slowed his pace down and started giving me long strokes.
“You love this dick don’t you?” he asked me as he hit my g-spot
I nodded and arched my back. “Ooo shit I love it.”
“You gonna take all of it right?” he asked as he slid every inch of it into me. I let out a loud moan.
“Oh my….mmmm fuck,” I called out.
“Answer me Gen,” he growled as he pulled all the way out and did it again.
“Mhmmm….fuuuuuuuuck,” I called out as my juices poured out all over his dick. I dug my nails into his check as he fucked me through my orgasm.
“You gonna cum again for me?” he asked as he picked up his pace. His dick slid in and out of me faster as he rammed into me.
“Ooooo yes dadd…..ooo fuck….yes!” I moaned out.
“Cause this my pussy right?” he asked.
“Nuh uh,” I called out.
He looked at me like I was stupid. He flipped me over and slid into me deeper from behind. My face was in the couch cushions.
“Oh…shit….fuck….mmm,” I whimpered. He was pounding the shit out of my pussy. That shit hurt but it felt so good at the same time. I swear his dick did something crazy to me.
“This my fucking pussy right?” he said slamming into me.
“Mhmm,” I said but the sound was muffled by the cushion.
“Naw fuck that. This my pussy right?!” he said as he fucked me harder.
“Got damn! Oooo yes Que it’s yours! It’s your pussy baby,” I whimpered. I could feel myself about to cum again.
“That’s what I thought.”
He pushed me down on my stomach and slowed down his pace again. “Fuck girl you pussy so good,” he mumbled in my ear.
“Shit baby don’t stop. Ooo I’m gonna cum.”
“Naw…you can’t cum again until I say so,” he chuckled in my ear. He pulled out.
“Mmm…fuck Que stop playing. I need it baby. Gimmie daddy dick back,” I moaned.
He chuckled, put me on my back and slowly put it back in, giving me deep strokes, hitting my g-spot. “You gonna give me another baby?”
“Mhmm,” I whimpered. “Fuck I’ll give you whatever you want papi,” I moaned.
“You like this shit don’t you,” he said hitting my g-spot again.
“Shiiiiit, mhmm,” I said nodding my head as my eyes rolled back.
He leaned down and kissed my lips. I wrapped my arms around his neck and rolled my hips into his, matching his tempo. He started moving faster and so did I. I knew we were both close.
“Fuck,” I called out as my cum slid down his dick right before he came inside of me.
We laid there for a minute, him still inside me, breathing heavy.
“Don’t you ever give this shit away Gen. This is mine. It’s too good to give to anyone else,” he said after a few minutes. He started rolling his hips into mine. I swear this boy never quit. I answered him with a moan and I knew we wouldn’t make it back down to the party.
I knew as soon as I got off of the phone with Tyson that Que was not going to be happy. He had made it pretty clear before he left that he didn’t want me talking to Ty at all. He said it point blank and then he went and told Tyson.
It was funny you know. I never really had a lot of friends, guys or girl. I just didn’t trust most people. I’ve known Saleshia for years and Rome too for that matter. Other than them I didn’t fuck with people outside my family. I got along with Rico baby mama Tami pretty well. Okay that’s only half true. We only got along when she wasn’t acting fucking crazy, which she was half the time. And yeah there were a couple of girls around the way who I spoke to and joked with, but I didn’t trust any of they asses. Bitches hated. That’s what they did on a regular. Majority of these females out here wanted my man and that she was obvious. They’d smile in my face one day and then try and be on their knees with him the next. As far as guys are concerned, any nigga trying to be my friend has to get through Que and Rome first. Que hates me having male friends. I mean I have a couple, but we don’t talk on a regular simply because I’m not trying to have that argument with Que. Meanwhile, this nigga can talk to any female he likes. That’s something we fight about all the time. I love Que, but….damn can I breathe?
When I met Que, I was 14 years old. I was a freshman in high school, my father was one of the most feared hustlers in the state, if not everywhere. My mom was always by his side. She was loyal like a motherfucker. There were always females playing on our phone, trying to get at my father and I’m sure he ran around on her back then even if he doesn’t anymore. He’s a nigga. That’s what niggas do.
Because of who my father was niggas at school were scared to approach me. When I say scared, I mean seriously petrified. The ones that did quickly pulled back after just a few conversations. Niggas developed this mind set that they could look, but never touch. Even at that age, I had body for days. It was the type of thing where grown men would stop me in the streets. Then they found out who I was and then they backed up too. I was 14 though, so to me it didn’t matter either way. I wasn’t checking for any of these little boys out here. The only man I needed in my life was my daddy. He was my everything. Yeah I was close as hell to my mom, but my dad was my rock, he was my world. He spoiled me rotten every chance he got.
Anyway, it was a Thursday and Saleisha and I were on our way to the basketball game. I was a cheerleader and it was an away game. We’d managed to get seats on the bus with the players since Saleisha’s older brother Tony was the star of the team. She wasn’t even supposed to be there, but no one questioned it. I had my black and gold cheerleading top and skirt with the word ‘Ravens’ scrawled across it. I was looking right in that outfit. Players were peaking at me out the corner of their eye, but I wasn’t paying them any attention. I had my hair pulled back into a high ponytail and it fell just past my neck.
We were playing Central, our rivals so this was a big game for us. We got there and Saleisha went straight to the stands to sit by her brother’s girlfriend. I went with the rest of the squad. It felt like someone was watching me throughout the whole game. Every now and then I’d look up and see a light skinned guy standing near the door. He was with his friend, who was skinny, and he was watching me. I just ignored him the best I could though.
After the game was over, we won, a couple of guys from the basketball team that were cool with Leshia’s brother, his girlfriend and Saleisha and I decided to go grab something to eat. When we got there everything was good. We were all chilling and had ordered our food. That was when I noticed him walk through the door. I didn’t know what they were doing there since niggas from central didn’t really come over there. It was a Hightop hangout.
They sat at a table not too far from us and I swear this nigga was clocking me the whole time. I wasn’t the only one who noticed it either.
“Girl do you know him? He’s been staring at you since we got here,” Alex, Tony’s girlfriend said.
“Nope,” I said not even looking in his direction.
“Well it looks like he’s trying to know you,” Saleisha said giggling. None of the guys found it in the least bit funny.
“Wasn’t he at the Central game?” Tony said
I just nodded. Tony looked over at one of the players from the basketball team and he stood up. Shit. Tony was always trying to start something. I swear it was like he was my big brother too.
I watched as the guy walked over to their table. He was saying something, but I have no clue what he was saying. He walked back over and sat down.
“There it’s taken care of,” Tony said. I just rolled my eyes.
When we got up to leave I told everyone that I had to use the bathroom, which I actually did. I went by myself, handled my business and had just walked out the bathroom door when I got cornered.
“What’s up ma,” the guy from earlier said to me.
“Scuse you,” I said trying to get by him.
“What’s your name?” he asked me not letting me by.
“Look, let’s not do this okay,” I said.
“Do what? I’m just trying to figure out your name,” he said.
I smacked my lips. “Genesis,” I said trying to walk by. He blocked me again.
“Genesis. I like that,” he said licking his lips at me.
“Good for you,” I said rolling my eyes and finally getting by.
I thought that would be the end of it, but he followed behind me. I could tell he was staring at my ass and the way my hips were switching. “So how old are you Miss Genesis?”
I sighed, “I’m 14.”
“Damn ma, you don’t look like you 14. So look, I’m Que and I’m trying to get to know you,” he said.
I turned around and put my hands on my hips. “Look, I’m sure you’re nice and all, but I’m not checking for a nigga okay.”
“Why? Scared daddy will find out?” he said with a smirk on his face.
“No, but you probably would be,” I said before turning around and walking right out.
For three weeks after that everywhere I went, there was Que. I swear the nigga was annoying as hell. He just wouldn’t take the hint. Finally I took pity on the nigga and asked my mom what I should do.
“Go out with him,” she said laughing. I looked at her like she was crazy.
“What about daddy?” I asked her. My dad would flip shit and kill that little nigga dead if he found out.
“Look, guys are going to be coming after you left and right. Some are going to be persistent and some won’t. Here’s the test on if they’re worth it or not. Let them meet your daddy,” she said before leaving out of my room.
I thought about it and the next day, when I saw Que standing next to his car waiting for me after school I walked over to him and said, “My house, tonight, 8:00. Don’t be late.” I slipped him the sheet of paper with my address and walked away.
To my surprise he showed up at my door right on time. I stepped back and let him in the house. My mom came over and introduced herself. Then it was time for the test. I expected Que to shit bricks and find an excuse to run out of the door when he found out who my father was. He didn’t though. He stared my father right in his eyes and shook his hand, explained what we were going to be doing and everything. There was about fifteen minutes when he and my father disappeared into the office. They came out, my father told us to have a good time and that was that.
I have to admit I was shocked as hell. This was the last thing I expected. From that moment on, me and Que were inseparable. When Leshia’s brother died three months later, he was right next to me at the funeral. When my father got locked up, he let me cry on his shoulder. Que was there for everything big in my life. He’s the only man I’ve ever had sex with. He’s the only man besides my father and brother that I’ve ever loved.
Other niggas have always been interested; I’ve just never given them the time of day. I took my love for Que seriously. Have I thought about stepping out on him with another nigga? Yeah of course. Every time word got back to me that he was fucking with this bitch or that one I wanted to go out and hurt him like he hurt me. When he got that bitch Callise pregnant, did I want to whoop his ass and leave. Hell yeah I did. I couldn’t though. He was my heart. He had my heart. He still has my heart.
I don’t know what it is about Ty, but he makes me want to do things I’ve never done. I’ve never stepped out on Que, not once, until I met Tyson. Yeah we haven’t fucked, but that kiss…him eating me out in the bathroom. Never have I fucked around on Que like that.
If I was going to be friends with Ty I had to set up the boundaries and made sure they stayed there. I can’t let myself slip up again.
After Callise left I could tell that Genesis was agitated. She always hated whenever she came in the house. It was mainly because Callise was always testing her. I hated the fact that I stepped out on Gens o many times, but I couldn’t help it honestly. I don’t really have an excuse for it. There were plenty of girls out here in these streets who were trying to push up on me and take Genesis’s spot. What they didn’t seem to understand though was that that could never happen. Gen’s been there with me from the beginning and I’m not ever letting her go.
“Baby you good? I gotta go meet Rome,” I said kissing her lips and pulling her close to me.
She pouted. “What? You don’t wanna spend time with me?”
I chuckled. “Of course I do, but I gotta handle business now that I’m home.”
“But I’ve been handling it,” she said.
“I know. I don’t need you to do anything more than you were originally doing though. I don’t need you talking to that nigga Tyson either,” I said giving her a look.
She smacked her lips at me. “I’m serious Gen. I don’t like the way that nigga was looking at you and shit. He don’t have no reason to contact you now that I’m home. I run this.”
“Boy bye, he is not even thinking about me,” she said wrapping her arms around my neck.
I know she wasn’t that stupid. I know she saw how niggas looked at her out here. Hell, I always caught how niggas looked at her and it made me want to fuck they asses up.
“I know what I’m talking about Gen and I mean it,” I said.
“Okay daddy,” she said laughing and mocking me.
I smacked her ass and she giggled. “You know I love it when you call me that. You better stop before I put a hurting on that pussy like I did last night.”
She blushed and mushed me in the head. “Whatever. I’m going to get dressed.”
I watched her walk away and then grabbed my shit. I went to the garage and found my Escalade sitting right inside where I left it. I climbed inside, opened the garage door and pulled out.
It didn’t take long for me to get over to Rome’s house. I knocked on the door and he opened it up. I could tell he was high. “You sparked up without me nigga?” I asked chuckling.
He dapped me up and passed me the blunt. I took a pull and walked into the house as he shut the door behind me.
“So what you want with Tyson?” he asked me as he sat down on the couch.
I took a seat next to him and looked at the TV. He was watching ESPN as usual. I took another pull of the blunt and let the smoke fill my lungs. Damn this was some grade A shit.
“Genesis,” I said simply.
Rome gave me a look. “What about her?”
“I don’t like him talking to her man,” I said.
“Man, you put her in charge when you left. You told her to talk to him,” he said chuckling.
“Nah, it’s more than that. I caught the way he was looking at her yesterday man. It was like he wanted to fuck her. He was basically fucking her with his eyes man. You know I ain’t with that shit man,” I said taking another pull of the blunt before passing it to him.
Rome nodded. I knew he understood. We were on the same page when it came to our women. “Now that you mention it, he was looking at her like that when I first introduced them. Cuh said he thought that was my girl, but that didn’t stop him from doing that shit.”
I nodded. “Exactly. So I’m about to shut that shit down now.”
We finished up the rest of the blunt and then rolled another. When we finished smoking that one Saleisha came walking down the steps.
“When you get here big bro?” she said coming over and hugging me.
“I been here for awhile,” I said.
“Damn I didn’t even know.”
“That’s probably cause your pregnant ass was knocked the fuck out upstairs,” Rome said. She knocked him upside the head and I started laughing.
“Man Leshia what I tell you about putting your hands on me?” he said.
“Nigga shut up. You ain’t about that fuckin life,” she said rolling her eyes and walking into the kitchen.
I chuckled as the doorbell rang. “Leshia go answer the door!” Rome called out.
She came out of the kitchen and flipped him off, but went to answer the door anyway. “Hey Ty,” I heard her say. I looked up at the door and watched as he hugged her.
“Man Leshia go put some damn clothes on,” Rome said. I could tell he was getting mad. Saleshia was like Gen. She was just wearing a tank top and her underwear.
“Fuck you nigga you ain’t my daddy,” she yelled at him before going upstairs.
I chuckled and watched as Tyson walked over to us. Rome dapped him up and then I did the same. He sat down in a chair and looked at us. Rome looked at me.
“So what’s up? I heard you wanted to talk to me bossman,” Tyson said.
I nodded. “Yeah. I just wanted to let you know that now that I’m home, you’ll be talking to me whenever you need something.” He looked at me sort of confused. “What I’m saying is, Rome’s over you so you can call him like you’ve been doing. If it’s something bigger than Rome, you talk to me.”
I could see him beginning to understand what I was saying. “Oh. Now that you back Gen won’t be running shit.”
“I mean, she got her hand in the business, but now that I’m back you don’t really have a reason to contact her cuh,” I said simply. I know the look on my face told him that I was implying much more.
He shrugged like he wasn’t phased. “I feel you. If I had a queen at home like Genesis I wouldn’t want her talking to no other niggas either. We just cool though you know. I’ll just hit you up about business and keep hitting her up for personal.”
What the fuck did this niggas just say? I kept my cool, but my jaw was clenched. It was taking everything for me not to smash this nigga in his jaw right now.
“Naw, you don’t need to do that either.”
“I mean, you know lil Ronnie is my nephew. Him and Miyah are pretty close to me and Gen have started chilling cause of that. No biggie,” he said smirking.
“You good on that cuh. Drop lil mans off,” I said. I know my jaw was clenching and my nostrils were flaring.
It was quiet for awhile. The tension in the room was building. “Well look I’m out. I get what your saying man. I got you,” Tyson said standing up.
I sat back and watched as he dapped up Rome and then left.
This nigga really had some nerve. I couldn’t help but chuckle to myself as I got into my car after leaving the house. I could tell Que was threatened. Just based on the fact that he brought up me talking to Gen and she hadn’t text me back earlier let me know that he must have seen the text message before she did.
He must be crazy if he thinks he’s going to keep me away from Genesis he’s crazy. I’m really feeling this chick. I have been since the first day I met her. She had everything. She was fly as shit, had body for days. The way she looked when she smiled or pushed her hair out of her face or when she licked her lips. Damn Gen was a fucking diamond.
Que didn’t appreciate her ass. I knew that the moment I heard about him around the way. It wasn’t a secret that he ran around on her or that he had a baby on her. I wouldn’t be surprised if he had more than one baby and she just didn’t know about it.
No matter how much she tried to say she didn’t want me, I know that she did. If she didn’t she wouldn’t act the way she did around me. That night in the club she tried to fight it, but once I got on my knees I had her right where I wanted her. She tasted so damn sweet too. I hated that Que got to get in that pussy on a regular basis.
I’d stay off his radar for awhile, but I wasn’t going to disappear completely. I pulled out my phone and dialed Gen’s number.
“Yo yo yo,” she said answering the phone. Even her voice was perfect.
“Sup baby girl,” I said.
She smacked her lips on the other end of the line. “Don’t call me that Tyson.”
“Whatever. Look, I just finished talking to you man. I guess he doesn’t want us hanging out together, business or otherwise.”
“I know,” she said after a pause.
“So I guess that’s it for our friendship,” I said.
She waited a minute before speaking. “We can have a friendship Ty. You just have to know that it can’t go any further than that.”
I chuckled to myself. “Okay. I can respect that ma. If that’s what it takes to get me to hang out with you, we can just be friends.” At least for now.
“Okay then Ty,” she said. I could tell she was smiling.
“What about Que?” I asked licking my bottom lip.
“What about him? Nigga I’m grown. I make my own decisions,” she said simply.
I chuckled. “Okay, with your grown ass. I’ll catch up with you later.”
We hung up the phone and I couldn’t have been happier.
I spent the next two weeks trying to get everything ready for Que’s arrival. Well that and avoiding the hell out of Tyson. I couldn’t take being around him without thinking about what happened to us. So in order to avoid everything, I just made sure I never saw him. I wasn’t going to be able to do that for long though because I knew he was coming to the Welcome Home kickback that I was throwing for Que. I tried not to think about it too much though.
Samiyah was so excited when I gave her the news that her daddy was coming back home. I swear she cried and jumped up and down around the house for days. She was telling all of her little friends at school and everything.
My mom suggested that we have it at her and my dad’s house so that I wouldn’t have to do any cleaning up afterwards. I was definitely down for that idea. I didn’t want all those damn people up in my house anyway.
Samiyah was already over at my parent’s house. I didn’t want her making the drive with me up to get Que so I’d taken her over there last night. I woke up and climbed in the shower. I washed my hair and made sure every part of my body was clean while using my Olay body wash so that my skin would be extra smooth. Once I got out of the shower I lotioned up with my Love spell lotion from Victoria Secret and then got dressed.
I threw my hair up in a messy bun, which I know Que loves, and then grabbed everything I needed before heading out of the house.
As many times as I’d made this drive up to Antietam, it had never seemed this long. I’d never been this anxious before, not even the very first time I visited him while he was locked up. Every part of my body was antsy. It was like I was ADHD and I’d forgotten to take my medication or something. I tried to calm myself down.
Once I finally made it there I stopped and parked the car outside the gate. I waited for what seemed like forever. I waited so long that I actually started to think that maybe someone had made a mistake. Maybe he wasn’t getting out at all. Maybe this was a cruel joke. I bit my bottom lip and it seemed like the longer I waited the more worried I became.
Then finally, I saw a figure being escorted out of the gate. He was wearing a black hoodie and a pair of jeans and some Jordans. His brown cut had grown out a bit forming the curls that I loved oh so much. Tears came to my eyes as he came closer. The gate opened and he stepped out. I couldn’t help myself. I took off running towards him. A smile formed on his face as he dropped the box he had and caught me when I leaped into his arms.
My legs wrapped around his waist and our lips instantly collided. They were just as soft as I remembered. They still fit perfectly with my own lips. It was probably our first kiss since he’d gone into prison since he hadn’t been allowed contact visits. My arms wrapped around his neck as his hands cupped my plump ass and he squeezed causing me to moan into his mouth.
The kiss was sloppy but perfect at the same time. It was like we were trying to devour each other. I ran my fingers through his hair and pulled at his curls. Our tongues were tied together, massaging each other and trying to get to know each other again. I sucked on his bottom lip and bit down on it kind of hard which I knew he loved.
When we finally pulled away we were completely out of breath.
“Safe to say you missed me ma?” he said smiling at me.
“You already know that daddy,” I said nuzzling his neck. “Don’t ever leave me again,” I whispered into the crook of his neck.
“I won’t wifey, I won’t,” he said as he set me down.
He grabbed his box and walked with me to the truck. He put his stuff in the backseat and I could tell he was disappointed when he didn’t see Samiyah back there.
“Where’s my princess?” he asked looking at me.
“She’s at mama and papa’s house,” I said getting in the driver’s seat.
He kissed his teeth. “What you mean?”
“Nigga just get in the car and we’ll go get her now,” I said giggling. Que didn’t know about the kickback at my parents house. It was a surprise.
The whole drive to my parent’s house I refused to let go of his hand. I finally had my baby back and I wasn’t trying to let him go.
“You’re going to cut the circulation off to my hand you know,” he said chuckling at me.
“Oh well,” I said smiling.
When we stopped at a red light I sent my mom a quick text telling her that we were on our way over there. I looked over at Que and then leaned over to give him a peck on the lips.
“I missed you so much baby,” I said.
“I missed you too,” he told me before I pulled off from the light.
We finally made it to my parent’s house and I swear the whole block was filled with cars. I rolled my eyes. I knew this nigga was about to figure out what was going on, especially since I could smell the grill going in the back. He looked over at me suspiciously and I just laughed dragging him around to the back of the house.
“WELCOME HOME QUE!” everyone screamed when they saw us.
Que was cheesing like hell. I knew he would enjoy this. He wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me close.
“You did all of this for me ma?” he asked.
“Of course I did,” I said smiling as I stood on my tippy toes and kissed his nose.
“DADDY!!!” a small voice called in the crowd. We turned around to see Samiyah bolting towards us. As soon as she reached us Que scooped her up and hugged her tight.
“Hey baby girl,” he said. I swear I’ve never seen her smile so big in my life.
“I missed you daddy,” she said snuggling up to his neck.
“I missed you too Princess,” he said kissing her cheek.
She giggled and then he put her down on the ground just as Ronnie came running over. “Hi Mr. Que,” he said smiling.
“Ronnie, my man, what you doing here? Still trying to get my woman,” Que said laughing.
“I’m here with my Uncle Corny!” he said pointing.
My heart skipped a beat as I saw Rome and Tyson walking towards us. Tyson was staring me dead in my eyes. I looked away to keep from blushing. Thank God Que didn’t notice.
“What’s good man,” Rome said dapping up Que.
“Just glad to me home man. Who this?” Que asked gesturing towards Tyson.
“Oh this is Ty,” Rome said.
“Sup man. Good to finally meet you,” Tyson said dapping him up.
Que gave him a head nod. It was just too much for me. I was glad when I saw Saleisha walk over with Miss Joyce, Rico and my parents. Everyone hugged and spoke to Que. There was a little bit of everyone there, including people from around the way who were friends. I knew Tee-Tee’s ass was running around somewhere. Even though I was still attached to Que’s hip I could feel Tyson staring me down. Damn he looked good. I shook my head, making the thoughts leave my mind.
“Daddy!” I heard someone say again. I looked and saw Que’s 3 year old son Dwayne running towards him. Samiyah was holding onto my leg.
“Hey lil man! Gimmie five,” he said picking him up. Dwayne did and I smiled even though my heart broke a little.
He looked over at me and kissed me on the cheek. “Hi Ms. Genni,” he said in his cute little voice.
“Hey Dwayne,” I said smiling at him.
Even though he was the cutest little boy, every time I saw him my heart broke all over again. He was a constant reminder that I wasn’t the only one who had Que’s love. I knew his mom was somewhere around here. I couldn’t stand her black ass.
Que could tell what I was thinking by the look on my face. He leaned over and pecked me on the lips. I gave him a weak smile and turned to Samiyah. “Miyah why don’t you take your little brother and Ronnie and go and play with the other kids.”
She nodded and waited for Que to put him down before grabbing his hand and Ronnie’s hand and running off. I turned to Que and pecked him on the cheek before heading into the house to the kitchen. I needed to check on a few things I knew my mom had cooking.
Right as I was grabbing the marinated chicken out of the fridge I heard someone clear their throat.
“Why didn’t you ask me to help you plan Que’s homecoming?” a voice said. I rolled my eyes and gritted my teeth.
“Because I didn’t need your help Callise,” I said.
“Yeah well considering I’m the mother of his son I feel like I should have been apart of planning,” she said smacking her lips at me.
“Yeah considering that I’m the mother of his daughter, the one living in his house, his wifey, and the one he’s fucking I didn’t feel that way,” I said staring her down.
This bitch was always trying to throw it up in my face that she had a baby by Que. I didn’t need her to do that shit. I know how many fucking kids my man has and I know that out of the two only one of them is by me.
“Fuck does that have to do with anything?” she said rolling her neck at me.
I took a deep breath. “Look Callise. I’m not about to sit here and argue with your ass aight. It’s done. I planned this shit and that’s that. Now if you want to help you can take these out to my dad so he can throw them on the grill. If not, then take your ass on somewhere,” I said to her.
She smacked her lips at me and grabbed chicken from me and walked outside.
“Half bald-headed bitch,” I said under my breath as she walked out of the door. I swear she gets on my damn nerves.
I rolled my eyes and grabbed a strawberry out of the fridge. I felt someone come up behind me and press into me. A smile appeared on my face.
“Hey baby girl,” a voice came and my smile dropped.
I turned around and backed up a little. “Ty what the fuck? What are you doing?”
“Just thought I’d come say hey since you’ve been avoiding me,” he said taking a step closer.
I back up into the fridge. “Stop. Look Que is right out there and…” I started but he stopped me.
“I didn’t know ya’ll had a son,” he said.
“We don’t,” I said looking down. “That’s Que’s son, not mine.”
“So you just okay with him having a baby on you like that?” he asked me.
“That’s not your business,” I spat at him.
“I think it is. I think you deserve better,” he said.
“Look, you don’t know anything about Que and my relationship okay. So please, don’t pretend you do,” I said.
He nodded. “Okay…but just remember what I said. I’m here when you ready,” he said before winking at me and walking away.
Once he was gone I let out a breath I didn’t realize I was holding in.
“What did he want?” I heard a voice say.
I jumped. “Shit baby you scared me!” I said. Que raised an eyebrow at me. I shrugged. “He was just letting me know that he finished selling the stuff Mama J gave him two weeks ago,” I said walking towards him.
I tried to read his face to see if he believed me. He nodded and shrugged. Good. He licked his lips and looked me up and down as he grabbed my waist and pulled me to him. His hands reached down to my ass and he squeezed. I wrapped my arms around his neck.
“Your so beautiful you know that?” he said.
I blushed and looked down. He kissed along my jawline and said, “I don’t know what I’d do without you and Miyah. I’d probably go crazy.”
I shook my head. “Well you won’t ever have to worry about that cause we aren’t going anywhere.”
“I know,” he said looking into my eyes.
He leaned down and kissed my lips hungrily. I moaned into his mouth as he bit down on my bottom lip. I pulled away and smirked.
“I know I told you I missed you, but someone else misses you too,” I said.
“Who?” he asked smiling.
“You’ll find out,” I said winking and then headed outside.
Over the next few weeks, I kept an eye on Tyson, not that I needed to. He and Rome were doing just fine working together. We started hanging out more too. He was too damn funny and Miyah seemed to love him. He usually brought Ronnie with him when he came. We took the kids to the park, to get ice cream, and to the park. He was great with kids I have to admit. And he’s fine as hell, I can’t leave that out. It’s not something to ignore. I catch him trying to flirt with me every now and then. I’ve flirted back, but trust me it’s nothing serious. Only one man has my heart and that’s Que.
“What the hell?” I shrieked as I got hit with a water balloon.
“Good shot lil man,” I heard Tyson say as he dapped up Ronnie.
“You just gonna let him do that Miyah?” I asked.
Miyah looked like she was thinking about something for a minute and then a smile spread across her face. “Yeah,” she said giggling.
“What?! You done turned my own child against me?” I said to Tyson. He just shrugged his shoulders.
I walked into the house like I was upset but came right back with a water gun. I started attacking the three of them and laughing. They all started running in different directions. “Shit!” I heard Ty say and that just made me laugh even harder.
“Looks like I win,” I said with a smirk.
“This time,” he said laughing.
“Always,” I said shrugging. I looked over at the kids who were chasing each other around the backyard. “Okay ya’ll time to get a bath before ya’ll get sick!”
They whined until I shot them a look and then they headed in the house. I looked over at Tyson and said, “Ty you can go ahead and use the shower in the guest rooms. There should be towels and stuff already in there.”
“Aight lil mama,” he said winking at me and going in the house. I shook my head at him and just followed behind him. I made sure that Miyah got cleaned up and he did the same with Ronnie.
Once I was finished I headed to my room and turned on the shower in the master bathroom. I stripped down and climbed in the shower. The warm water hit me and it felt amazing. The longer I stood there under the water the longer my mind wandered to Que. I missed his ass so much and I know Miyah did too. She kept asking me when he was coming home and I had to keep telling her as soon as he could get here. I hated this. I knew exactly how she felt because I’d felt the same way when my father had been in prison when I was little, though he was gone for a lot longer than Que has been.
Thinking about Que instantly made my pussy get wet. It’d been so long since I’d had sex and I was going crazy. I reached up and grabbed the removable showerhead. I brought it down to my pussy and instantly gasped. I knew installing this was a good idea. I turned the heat down just a little bit. The feeling of the water against my clit was amazing. I closed my eyes and instantly Que’s face popped into my head. He was on his knees, both my legs over his shoulders as he held me against the shower wall. His head was between my legs and his tongue snaked out to flick my clit. I opened my eyes and a moan escaped my lips as the water’s pressure began to change and pulsate against my clit. I bit my bottom lip and closed my eyes again and imagined Que lightly nibbling on my clit. That shit always drove me crazy.
“Shit, keep going Que. Mmmm daddy suck on my clit,” I called out as if he was really there with me.
Looking between my legs I swear it was as if he was really there doing everything that drove me crazy. He looked up at me and suddenly his face turned into Ty’s face. He smirked up at me and put his face back between my legs. Back in reality the showerhead had stopped pulsing and was hitting my clit full force turning me on even more. In my fantasy Ty started spelling out Tyson with his tongue, which put me over the edge.
“Oh shit Ty, don’t stop….Oh shit I’m about to cum baby don’t stop. Tyson…damn,” I called out between moans.
He kept going and I let out a low hiss as I felt myself cum I felt my juices running down my legs as I moved the showerhead from my pussy. My breathing was heavy and I leaned my head against the shower wall. My eyes opened and I instantly felt guilty. Why had I stopped imagining Que and started imagining Ty? Was I that attracted to him? I didn’t know, but I had to get that shit out my head.
I put the shower head back, washed off, and then turned the water off. I climbed out of the shower and wrapped a towel around myself. I piled my hair up on top of my head as I tried to get the fantasy out of my head. It didn’t work though because when I opened the door there Ty was standing there in front of me. He was dressed, but as soon as I saw his face I started turning red. Did he know what I’d just done? Had he heard me calling his name? God I hope not. I stared at his plump pink lips. I wonder if they would feel as good wrapped around my clit as they had in my fantasy. No! Stop it Gen!
“Uh, my fault ma, I knocked on the bedroom door but no one answered. I was just gonna tell you that I gotta get Ronnie back home.”
“Umm…okay. I guess I’ll see you guys later then,” I managed to get out.
I saw him look down at my body wrapped in my towel. He licked his lips. Shit, don’t do that, I thought to myself. I felt him get closer to me.
“You good with everything before I go,” he asked in a low voice.
“Y…yeah I’m good,” I said. I moved back against the doorframe. I couldn’t focus. His lips were so damn sexy and he was so fucking close to me.
He watched me for a moment. I couldn’t help myself. My eyes went from looking into his to looking at his lips. That was all the incentive he seemed to need because he leaned down and his lips touched mine. Damn they were soft.
As much as I tried to fight it, I began kissing him back. His lips enveloped my bottom lip as he sucked on it lightly. A moan escaped my lip. The kiss deepened as I felt his tongue glide over my lips to part them. I felt his hand creeping down to my thigh. He rubbed it lightly before making his way between my legs. No! This had to stop.
I broke the kiss and shook my head. “I can’t. This isn’t right.”
“My bad ma I didn’t…” he started but I stopped him.
“It’s okay. It just…it can’t happen again okay. It can’t,” I said.
He nodded his head. “I got you. We’re just friends.”
“Okay,” he looked kind of hurt but turned around. Before he left, he faced me and said, “Are we still on for dinner tonight?”
Shit. I’d almost forgotten we were supposed to go out to the movies and get something to eat. I bit my bottom lip. I shook my head. “Maybe it’s best if we don’t,” I said.
“It’s cool. I understand ma,” he said. He shot me a nod and then left. I closed my head and leaned it against the doorframe. Damn I needed a girl’s night out.
After dropping Saleshia off at Rome’s house, I headed over to my parents’ house. I knew my mom was home, but I didn’t know whether my dad was or not. I got my answer as soon as I pulled up in front of the house and saw that the car that my father usually chose to drive was parked right in the driveway.
Tee-Tee and I climbed out of the car. The front door was open so we just went straight in through the screen door. I found my mother and father in the family room cuddled up on the couch. It really was too cute. I mean you could just tell they still loved each other even after all these years and after all the bullshit they had been through. It made my heart ache for Que even more.
"Hey ma. Hi daddy," I said leaning over and kissing both of them.
"Hey baby," they both said before looking at Tee-Tee.
"What the hell. Lil girl I’ma whoop your ass. Why you got tricks calling my sister-in-law’s house like they lost they minds." My mom sat up off of my father’s chest.
"Auntie I don’t have any control over who calls mama’s house, shit! It ain’t my fault these bitches wanna act crazy," Tee-Tee said.
I took a seat in the chair beside the couch. I knew exactly what was coming and I was going to sit back and enjoy the show.
"Don’t raise your voice at her Tee-Tee. And watch your mouth in my house, do you hear me? You know better than to disrespect her and our house like that," my father said to her. He was a big guy as far as height. He was 6’7, really buff, had a goatee that was slightly starting to gray just like his hair, but not much. He definitely still had it.
"I’m sorry Uncle Ron. I’m sorry Auntie Lita," Tee-Tee said looking down at her feet.
"Yeah you better be sorry. Girl, just cause you 18, does not mean you grown and I will whoop you ass all up and down 1st street without even a second thought. You better believe that shit. Got me twisted up in here,” my mother said resuming her position of laying her head on my father’s chest. “Now go in the kitchen and call your mama to apologize.”
My mother was still mumbling under her breath only she was doing it incredibly fast and in Spanish. The only time she ever spoke in Spanish like that was when she was extremely pissed off. I just laughed and shook my head.
“So I heard you visited Que the other day,” my dad said turning his attention on me.
I nodded my head. “Yeah I went up there.”
“How is he doing?”
“He said he was fine. He was more worried about me and Samiyah than anything,” I said.
“Yeah that sounds about right. That’s how I was. It didn’t even matter how I was doing. I was just focused on your mom and you kids. Believe me princess, he’ll be fine. Qwanell’s a good man. He’s got a lot of cats that are loyal to him so you know they’re gonna look out for him.”
“Yeah I know. It’s just hard. I just miss him so much,” I said biting my lip trying to hold back tears.
“You’ll make it through baby,” mama said. I knew she understood what I was going through.
I just nodded and then changed the subject. “I checked out a new worker that Rome had for us. His name is Tyson. He seems pretty legit.”
“That’s good,” my dad said nodded his head.
“Yeah. Hey where’s Rico?”
Just as the words escaped from my lips, I heard the front door open.
“Wassup fam?!” I heard come from the foyer.
That could only be my younger brother Ricardo, the man also known as Rico. His loud ass was the only person that came in the house like that. He walked into the living room and gave Tee-Tee a kiss on the cheek as she came out of the kitchen, then mama, and then dapped up daddy.
“Boy what I tell you about walking into my house like that,” my mama said.
“Nothin,” he said. He looked over at me and said, “Eww what you doin here big head?”
“Nigga who you coming at like that?” I said mushing him in his head with a laugh. Rico and I were two years apart and extremely close.
“You,” he said. He plopped down on the arm of chair that Tee-Tee was sitting in. “Speaking of you, I heard you went down to Tee-Tee’s school and beat the holy hell outta Latoya.”
“What?” my mama and daddy said at the same time. Damn, Rico had a big mouth. As much as I loved him, I couldn’t stand him sometimes.
“Yeah, she beat the breaks off of her,” Rico said laughing.
“How do you even know about that? It just happened a couple hours ago.” I asked.
“Gavon told me.”
“Damn he gotta big mouth,” I said sucking my teeth. “Did he also tell me that he almost got his ass beat tryna holla at me?
“I ain’t surprised. I mean look at what the hell you wearing girl. Maybe if you put on some clothes….” Rico started but I cut him off.
“Nigga, I’m grown. I can wear whatever I want, when I want,” I snapped.
“Don’t change the subject. What happened?” my mother asked me.
With a sigh I went through the whole story of me getting a call from Tee-Tee where she said that Latoya was talking shit about me, her, Que and Samiyah. I then told her about the fight. I ended by saying, “And ya’ll know her sister LaRica is always talking shit about me and she’s always smiling all up in Que’s face.”
“I never liked those two lil girls. They both trashy just like they mama. You know she was always smiling up in your father’s face. I had to teach her a thing or two too,” my mother said shaking her head.
“Yeah, ma I know. So you see why I had to handle that,” I said. “Not to mention that Latoya was the trick who has been calling and playing on Auntie’s phone.”
“Oh hell no!” my mother said jumping up.
“Exactly,” I said.
“Mhmm well that little girl is just lucky that you got to her before I did,” my mother said as my dad pulled her back down onto the couch next to him.
I just laughed and then looked down at my watch. “Snap, I gotta go get Miyah. I’ll be back ya’ll,” I said getting up and grabbing my purse and keys. My mother had told me earlier that she was going to be making dinner so all I had to do was grab Miyah and then come back to her and daddy’s house.
I headed out to the truck and drove to Samiyah’s school. When I got there I saw an extremely familiar face. I walked over to Tyson and tapped him on the shoulder. He turned around and a smile appeared on his face when he recognized me.
“Wassup Genesis? What you doing here?”
“I was about to ask you the same thing,” I said smirking.
“I’m here to pick up my nephew. My sister couldn’t do it cause she’s stuck at work,” he said.
“Oh,” I said nodding. Suddenly a stream of kids ran out of the school. I noticed Samiyah running to me with a wide smile on her face. I picked her up into my arms and turned to Tyson.
“This is my reason for being here. Tyson this is my daughter Samiyah Camille Washington. Miyah, this is my friend Tyson.”
“Hey lil mama,” he said smiling at her.
“Hi,” she said shyly. She looked at me and said, “Is he daddy’s friend, too?” Miyah asked.
I rolled my eyes. I swear that girl was nosey as hell. “Yes, he’s daddy’s friend and Uncle Rome’s friend, too,” I said.
“Oh,” she said. She hopped out of my arms and headed over to the car. Just then a little boy with twists in his hair ran over to us.
“Uncle Corny!” he screamed.
I busted out laughing. “Uncle Corny?” I said.
“What? That’s what he calls me. And only him,” he said emphasizing the last part.
I bit my lip to keep from laughing again and then took a good look at the little boy. “Ronnie!” I said smiling.
“Hi Ms. Genni,” he said with a smile reaching out for a hug. I picked him up and gave him a big hug.
“Damn ma, you know my nephew,” Tyson said.
“Know him? Boy, this lil man is my boo. I keep telling Que that he got some major competition on his hands when it comes to this boy,” I said laughing.
“Oh really. Can I throw my hat into that ring? Tyson said looking me up and down and licking his lips just has he had the first day he saw me.
Before I could open my mouth Ronnie jumped in and said, “Don’t be tryna get with my woman.” I laughed and so did Tyson.
“Aight, aight my bad lil man,” Tyson said. He grabbed his hand and said, “Come on. You coming to my house until your mom gets off of work.”
Ronnie smirked and looked up at me. “Bye Ms. Genni.” I gave him a hug and he ran off towards the truck that I assumed was Tyson’s.
“Mommy! Come on!” Samiyah said standing next to my truck with her hands on her hips.
“Lil girl don’t make me hurt you. You better get your hands off your hips like you grown,” I said back to her. She crossed her arms and began to pout.
I turned to look at Tyson and said, “I guess I’ll catch you later.”
“Aight ma,” he said smirking.
I walked away and opened the door so that Samiyah and I could climb into the car.
"Hello," I said still laughing.
"Gen, I need you to come down here," a voice said on the other end of the phone line.
"Damn Tee-Tee, what you do now?" I asked sucking my teeth.
"This bitch Latoya up here talking shit about me, you and Que," she said.
"What!" I said. I hung up the phone and sped up.
"Girl what the hell?" Saleshia said.
"Tee-Tee said some girl up at her school is up there talking shit about me and Que," I said.
I was getting real sick of these females acting brand new, especially these little girls. I swear there was always some little trick smiling up in Que’s face or talking shit about me. These females always hated on me. It wasn’t my fault that they weren’t on my level.
"Oh hell no!" she said.
I made it to Tee-Tee’s school in record time and hopped out the truck with Leshia. I walked over to a big crowd where Tee-Tee stood at the center with some girl. I recognized her as Latoya, the sister of this bitch named LaRica, and yes she’s as ghetto as her name sounds. LaRica had always been after Que, ever since he and I had first gotten together and I had to put her ass in her place more than one time. Now I would have to do the same to her little sister and believe me, I didn’t have any problems with beating the hell out of a child.
"What’s this I hear my name has been in your mouth little girl?" I asked.
"Yeah, so. I was talking about your hoe ass cousin and you and your man. What you gonna do?" Latoya said.
"Lil girl don’t make me handle you like I handled your sister," I said.
"Whatever, from what I heard, Rica handled Que when you couldn’t. And I heard that that bastard lil girl of yours ain’t even his."
That set me off. I stole the girl right in her face. She looked shocked for a moment and then shock turned to anger when she lunged towards me. The bitch caught me in my jaw, but that was aight cause I came right back and kneed her in the stomach. I backslapped the shit out of her and then stole her again. Once I was finished, I bent down, grabbed her by her hair and yanked her head back so she could hear and look at me.
"I’ma say this one time and one time only. Keep Tee-Tee’s name, my man’s name, my daughter’s name, and my muthafuckin name out your damn mouth." I threw her head down, straightened myself up, and said, "Come on Tee-Tee. School’s over for you today." I led her to the truck I looked back and saw Leshia kicking Latoya in the stomach and cussing the girl out.
"Leshia! Bring your pregnant ass on here," I said. She kicked the girl one last time and then walked over to the truck and got into it. We sped off towards the nail salon while Latoya’s friends helped her up.
As I sat in Keiko’s, the nail salon, Mae-Lee rubbed my feet while I vented. “I am so tired of these bitches out here thinking they run something! They need to learn I’m the number one boss bitch out in these streets.”
"Girl just chill," Saleshia said reaching out to grab my hand while her feet soaked in the water.
"Girl I’m just tired. Who do these females think they are? You know some trick up at the club tried to hold out on my mama the other night. Then the same girl tried to steal from me the next day. She was new. We handled that shit real fast though. We beat her ass and then I fired her. When these chicks gonna learn that I am not the one to be messed with?"
"Girl I know cause these broads out here is shady," Tee-Tee said.
I looked over at her real quick and so did Saleshia. “Don’t even go there cause you the shadiest of them all. You probably slept with Latoya’s man. Didn’t you?” I said squinting my eyes. “Wait is that the broad that’s been calling Auntie’s house?”
"Yeah," Tee-Tee said refusing to look at me.
"Okay, you know what, this conversation is officially over," I said shaking my head.
My phone started to ring, so I grabbed my purse, looked through it, found my phone and then answered it saying, “Hello.”
"Collect call from Antietam Penitentiary. Will you accept the charges?" a female’s voice said.
"Yes," I answered. Soon I heard Que’s voice coming through the phone.
"Hey baby. I’m good, just getting my nails done." Just hearing his voice calmed me down. I loved how he could do that.
"Oh aight, well did you meet that nigga Rome had for us?"
"Tyson, yeah I met him. I told him what was up and that he’d be working with Rome."
"Aight good, good. Well I gotta go but I’ma call you soon. Oh and next time you come up here bring Miyah with you too aight."
"Aight baby. I love you," I said.
"I love you, too ma." And then he was gone.
I took a deep breath. I didn’t know how much longer I could keep going like this. I was missing my man like crazy and plus my kitty was purring like a muthafucka if you catch my drift. I hadn’t had any since Que went in, well unless you count the stuff I did for myself. That wasn’t good enough though. We might have to set up one of those conjugal visits real soon cause this just isn’t cutting it.
Mae-Lee finished up my toes for me and then did my manicure as well. Once we were all finished I paid for everyone since I had said it was my treat. “Come on ya’ll. Saleshia I’ma drop you off cause I gotta head to see my mama. Tee-Tee, I guess you just rolling with me for now.”