CHAPTER 1
The rain always puts me in the mood to fuck. The roars of the wind and the sound of the lumps of hard rain pounding the roof just gets me all ngly inside. I remember last night when Tony came over and candied my yams honey. That nigga can get this pussy any me he wants, and he knows it too. Perfect fat ass, big country ass dick, the most beau ful smile, and that Negro got the pre est toes I’ve ever seen... can’t pay me to keep them out of my mouth. Something was different last night when we fucked. He was an animal… bea ng this pussy like it stole something! He mu lated my cakes. “What’s my fucking name?” “Whose pussy is this?” He’d never been so aggressive with me. I liked that shit though. I couldn’t put words together. I could feel his balls laying the smack down on my ass repeatedly as he con nued to mash my potatoes. I watched us from the ceiling mirror. That arch in his muscular back and the sweat dripping from his ght ass had a bitch elated. I squeezed him as ght as I could because I didn’t want this night to ever end. “I’m cumming, babe!” He pulled that pipe out of my walls and nu ed all over my stomach and chest, then laid on top of me and kissed me on the mouth. “I love you,” I said. We laid in each other’s arms and fell asleep.
I woke up to the sound of breaking glass. Looking out the window I could see that tranny ass bitch Khia bus ng the windows out of Tony’s brand new Porsche. “Baby, Wake up!” I screamed. I can’t believe this stupid bitch had the audacity to show up at my mother fucking house and break my man’s windows. I definitely do not need this shit on a Monday morning before work. This bitch had crossed the line and she needed to be dealt with. I ran through the garage to get to the driveway and the first thing I saw was the metal chain that Tony and I some mes use in our sex games. I grabbed it and approached the trollop. “Bitch! What the fuck are you doing?” Before she could answer and found myself choking the life from the late queen. Tony made his way out to pull me off the girl. “I should slap the shit out of’ you for bringing this bitch to my house, Tony!” “Baby, I told this crazy fag I don’t want anything to do with her!” I was so mad I begin to shake. It’s hard being in love with a man that can’t stay faithful to your ass. However, when I’m with him, I feel complete. I can’t shake this negro.
Let me give you the back-story on me and Tony. It was New Year’s 2007 at Club 901 in downtown Memphis. The girls and I had decided to go out and make the best of the night and that’s where we ended up going. The line to get in was around the block, but I knew the club owner so you know we went straight to the front of the line. I felt like a million bucks that night. You couldn’t tell me I wasn’t the shit. I was labeled down, and my face was beat to the heavens! I could barely take myself… I bumped into this guy. Lord knows he had the sexiest eyes I’ve ever seen. “Excuse me.” He said. His hand grabbed my hand. He held it for one-point-five seconds as he con nued to walk by. I found myself turning around to stare at him. Our eyes met each other and at that moment he licked his sexy ass lips. I almost had to change my underwear right, then there. For the rest of the night we con nued to flirt from across the room. Upon leaving, he approached me in the parking lot. We ended up fucking that night. His dick felt like it was made for my pussy. The perfect fit. The rest is history.
So I headed inside to get ready for work, s ll in disbelief that this bitch came to my house. Tony followed behind me… “Baby, don’t do anything crazy!” “Fuck that hoe, I’m going to work! Now get that bitch off my lawn before I come back out or your ass is ge ng it too!” I was determined not to let this thirsty queen ruin my day. I grabbed my briefcase and keys and was out the door on my way to work. Did I men on that I am V.P. of Marke ng/Adver sing of Ci bank, the Houston branch? I got it all, and these bitches can’t take me! So, I’m at work going over the final dra of our newest ad campaign when two officers walk into my office. “Are you Mr. Branson?” one of the officers asked. “Yes, How may I help you?” “You can help us a lot by coming with us quietly. We need to take you downtown and we do not want to make a scene.” I could see my nosey ass secretary, Mya, looking through my window. She was probably on Office Messenger spilling this tea already. By this me I had already knew Khia had reported me. It’s okay though… I got money and I know all the right people. Hell! I used to date a judge in downtown Houston. I wonder how his sexy ass is doing. Hmm… Nonetheless, I le with the officers to go downtown and got booked.
I spent three hours in that dump before I could call my Judge connect and get that charges erased. This meant payback. I don’t know who the girl thought I was, but she clearly got the right bitch to fuck her world all the way up. I try to be a classy bitch, but folk just make it so hard these days. This shit is really about to get messy. I had Tony to pick me up from the jailhouse. The ride home was a very quiet one. He knew not to say anything to me. I can be very envious and evil when upset. I could see him sneaking a glance and me every few minutes to see if I was calming. That negro didn’t know what to say. If I were him, I wouldn’t have said anything to my crazy ass either. It was pushing 3 o’clock in the a ernoon. I needed to go back to the office and make sure my secretary hadn’t spread any rumors. “Drop me off at the Office,” I said to Tony. He s ll didn’t say a word. We arrived at my office and I exited his busted up ass Porsche. Looking at it made me even more furious. “What me you coming home baby?” Tony asked. I smiled and walked off. I wanted his ass to be confused. He doesn’t need to know what I’m feeling right now. He watched me walk into the building before he drove off.
I walked back into the office and Mya gagged. “Mr. Branson!” my secretary exclaimed, “I wasn’t expec ng you back today!” “Oh! Someone did a hit and run on my car. I had to go take care of that.” I knew she didn’t believe me, but I didn’t care. I’m her fucking boss. I knew she would get that around to the rest of the office. Hell, I don’t need these fools knowing all my tea, honey! I was just there to make an appearance; I had no inten ons on staying there. I went into my office and grabbed my keys which I le behind earlier today. I told my secretary that I had more business to handle away from the office and to forward all calls to my cell phone. I got to the car and I just couldn’t contain my anger anymore. I screamed as loud as I could while repeatedly throwing my head into the headrest of my seat and punching the steering wheel. I begin to cry uncontrollably. All I could think about was how red of the shit I was. I’ve been so good to Tony and he con nues to embarrass me by messing with these low class ass bitches. Got these bitches looking me all upside my head like I’m crazy every me we go out? I had to make an example out of some bitch, and Ms. Khia was about to be the first. “Get it together Jeff, get it together!” I wiped my eyes and began laughing out of anger, but wasn’t shit funny.
My stepfather owns a junkyard in west Houston. I needed to pay him a visit for my plan to work. I drove to the Westside to meet my stepdad. “I need to use one of your cars for about an hour,” I told him. He’s a very mid man and never asks ques ons. I know he had to find it crazy for me to be asking to use one of these busted ass vehicle he owns and I drive a top of the mother fucking line Mercedes E class. Nonetheless, he gave me the keys to a 98 Buick Regal. “Thanks step daddy, this’ll do.” I le en route to North Houston where Khia stayed. North Houston is heavily populated with gay people. They have sum cute apartments for the low over there, I guess that’s why the girls flock over there to give the appearance that they have coins in real life. I know be er though. Can’t trick me, honey! I knew where this bitch lived because I followed Tony’s ass one night and busted him trying to meet up with him. Just my luck, when I turned into this bitch’s apartment building, she was standing outside talking on her cell phone. Probably spilling the tea about how she pressed charges against my ass. I stopped my car and waited for her to step out into the middle of the parking lot. When she got to a point where I could get a good view of her, I mashed the gas and ran that bitch the hell over. All I could hear what the sound of her body rolling over the hood of my car and her screaming. I looked in my rearview mirror and could see her rolling on the ground, so I didn’t kill her. Hell, I didn’t want to, just wanted to let her know that she was fucking with the right bitch to get her block knocked off. I rushed back to the Westside and took my stepdad the car. I gave him $1000 in cash and told him to crush the car. He laughed because he know I ain’t shit. My worked was done honey! What a great way to end the day. Hell, it was just about five o’clock so I could s ll make it home in good me and have dinner with my man. I got back in Lucy, my Mercedes, and went home to Tony.
I had the biggest smile on my face when I walked in the house. I gave my boo and big hug and kiss. I could tell by the look on his face that he was surprise that I was in such a good mood. “Baby, you ok?” he said. “Everything is perfect!” I said, s ll smiling and looking into his big brown eyes. I begin to cook dinner. Boneless grilled chicken breast and Cajun grilled ca ish served with macaroni and cheese. Yeah, I love cooking for my man. We ate dinner together. Once he finished I turned on sports center for him and gave him a foot massage. “Baby, I love you and I’ll give up everything I have for you.” I wanted to reassure him that I wasn’t going anywhere. That li le thing he had with Khia is over now. I made sure of that earlier today. I climbed onto the couch with him and laid in his arms. We fell asleep.
We awoke early the next morning to abrupt knocks on the front door. I had a smirk on my face because I already knew it would be the police. I sent Tony to the door to give me me to wipe the smile off my face and trade it with a serious look. I could hear Tony calling me to the door. The officer asked me did I know a Cedric Gray. Cedric is Khia’s real name. I told the officer that I knew him and asked what the problem was. He explained that “Mr.” Gray was a vic m of a hit and run yesterday evening and that he was in cri cal condi on at the hospital and when he came to he men oned my name as someone who he thought it could be. I explained to the officer that Khia, I mean Cedric and I had an alterca on earlier yesterday morning, but a erwards, I spent the rest of the evening at home with Tony. “Isn’t that right, Tony?” “Yes, officer!” Tony said. “Well, Mr. Gray described the car as an old model Buick Regal and I didn’t see that car here when I pulled up. It is possible that it could be a standard hit and run case!” The officer told me to not leave town because he had to con nue his inves ga on. I told him that I would be here and to let me know if anything turns up! I was killing myself laughing on the inside. I knew the officer wasn’t going to find shit on me. By this me, that car had been smashed into oblivion at my fathers’ junkyard. The officer le and we closed the door behind him. Tony gave me the most serious look I’ve ever go en from him. “What the fuck did you do?” he demanded. “I didn’t do anything!” I said. Tony got mad and walked back into the living room. He was talking out loud to himself. “Fuck! Crazy BITCH!” he yelled. He was mad at me honey! “Want some breakfast?” I asked in a calm, monotone voice. “What the fuck? How can you…? Fuck!” he couldn’t get his thoughts out completely. I approached him and gave him a hug trying to calm him down. I really didn’t understand why he was mad. I did this for us! I was protec ng our family! I did nothing wrong in my eyes. When it comes to my man, I have to protect home. There are three things that I refuse to play about: my money, my car, and my man. Fuck with any one of those and I’ll have to cut a hoe… no shade.
Tony le the house slamming the door behind him. I didn’t think he would be this mad. Hell, he ought to be thanking me! A er all the shit he has put my ass through these past few years he should be grateful I haven’t le his s nking ass. That’s my baby though and I love him. He knows this pussy is his and it ain’t going nowhere. We ain’t breaking up for shit!
Coming in from work the next day I no ced some things missing from the house. Tony’s car was not outside either. He’s normally makes it home before I do in the evening. The more I looked the more I no ced that the things that were gone belonged to Tony. I called his cell but there was no answer. I called his mother and asked if she had heard from him. She said that he moved in and would be staying with his brother, Jacob. I know this ungrateful negro does not have the audacity to up and move out on me. I hopped in the car and rushed across town to his brother’s low-rent ass apartment. I mean really, of all place Tony could have stayed, he chose his low-class ass brother to move in with. Ugh! So now I’m pounding on the door like a runaway slave. I can hear Tony yelling to his brother, “Tell that psych bitch I ain’t here!” “I know you in there Tony, I can hear you, stupid!” His musty ass brother came to the door… “Tony ain’t here!” “Nigga get yo dumb ass out the way…SHIT!” I pushed him to the side and walked right past him. Tony sexy ass was si ng on the couch with his arms folded with this serious look on his face. “Go on Jay… I’m not fucking with you no more!” “But, baby I love you. I did this for us! Stop playing and come home!” Tony was not budging. I pleaded with him over and over to forgive me and to come home. He did not say other word to me… just sat there and look straight ahead at the wall on the opposite side of the room trying his best not to make eye contact. I’ve never cried this hard over any man before, but I love this fool. I can’t live without him. I finally gave up and drove home. I feel asleep in a pillow full of tears.
I woke up the next morning feeling like hell. I’d decided to get myself together, beat this mug honey, and put on some sexy ass clothes. I was going to get my man back if it was the last thing I did on this good green earth. I made my way back over to Jacob’s apartment to see Tony. Jacob answered the door and informed me that Tony had gone to the hospital earlier that day to visit a friend. That immediately enraged me because the only person that I knew who was in the hospital was Khia. I know this nigga ain’t going to visit this hoe in the hospital. I flew across town to the hospital. I asked the front desk lady what room Cedric Gray was in… I told her I was his brother. When I walked into the room Tony was not there. Khia was the only person in the room and she was laying in the bed. I could hear the machine star ng to beep more rapidly. This bitch was in fear of me. It’s really laughable. “Has Tony been here?” “Maybe he has…” she said in a sarcas c tone. “Bitch, don’t give me that! I asked your simple ass a ques on! Have you seen my man?” She got quiet and tried to ignore me. “Look here girl… stay your late ass away from my man. I’d hate for something else to happen to you!” I turned away and walked out of the room. On my way out of the building I ran into Tony walking in. He had a confused look on his face. “What the hell are you doing here?” he asked… “What did you do?” This really angered me. How dare he ques on me? He shouldn’t even be here checking on this bitch. “Fuck you Tony! How you gone move out on me and be up here spending me with this bitch? Do you even care about our rela onship?” “I’m not about to do this with you right now! This is neither the me nor place”, he said as he walked past me. The ride home was a long and lonely one filled with tears. I think I could be losing this man for good. I have to do something.
Tony’s birthday is tomorrow. I took it upon myself to buy two ckets to the Houston Rockets game and make reserva ons for dinner at his favorite restaurant. Tony and I have never been apart on his birthday since we’ve met three years ago. I was not about to break that tradi on. I knew this would be a hard day for Tony. He would be feeling the same way that I am feeling. Horrible. This me when I got to Jacob’s apartment, Tony came to the door. I could tell that he had been crying. I embraced him as hard as I could. “Baby, I’m sorry! I love you so much! I have a surprise for you.” He got dressed and we were on our way. I drove while he reclined in the passenger seat. Just like a nigga. This shit turns me on like nothing else. These basic moments really get me going. Quality me with the hubby is like nothing else. We made it to the Rockets game right on me. I got us some really good seats. This smile on my man’s face was worth every cent that I paid for these ckets. I am not a sports fan in the least bit, but I’m down for my man, and if that means was ng two hours of my life watching some overpaid, sweaty, sexy ass negroes run up and down a court, then that’s what I’ll do damn it. Tony was holding my hand the en re me. These moments make me realize how much I really love this fool. Hell, I wish I could have his babies in real life. I strictly believe in the NO CHILD LEFT BEHIND ACT! We le the game and made it to our ten o’clock reserva on. Dinner was really nice. We really got the chance to clear the air. There had been so much tension between us lately… I couldn’t take it. I’ve never been so scared to the point that I thought I would lose this man, for good. We made love tonight. Good, sweet, eye-twitching love….
When we arrived to the house, Tony picked me up at the door and carried me over the threshold into our house. He very gently shut the door using his foot and then carried me into the bedroom and so ly laid me on the bed and began kissing me while removing my clothes. My body was calling out for his like a hungry child that needed to be fed. His so and succulent lips caressed mine. Tony was a magnificent kisser. He begin to suck my bo om lip as he palmed the back of my head with his le hand. My body swarmed in pleasure as I succumbed to his every touch. His hands begin to make there was down my chest and to my nipples. He teased my erect nipples between his thumb and index fingers. I was already ready to pop. Just looking at Tony makes gets me moist. He slowly climbed atop me and forced me down onto the bed and rested my head on the pillows and started sucking on my neck. Circular mo ons of his tongue made the hair on the back of my neck stand up. “Close your eyes.” He calmly stated. I obliged. His wish was my command. I felt his presence moving downward over my chest again. Suddenly, I shu ered in pure exo