Kwame & Kyhanna(16)
"Why didn't you use the doorbell? I barely heard you."
I put my finger up to my mouth and pointed at my son.
"That's why. Any type of noise wakes him up and that's the last thing I need right now."
"I feel you. Here, let me get ‘em. I'll put him on the loveseat." Tee said as he took my son out of my arms and placed him on his couch. I was amazed at the fact that my son didn't budge an inch.
"You must have the special touch."
"That's what I've been told but yet to be determined by you." Tee winked at me and those chestnut-colored eyes of his seemingly pulled me in a trance every time I was around him. His freshly twisted dreads fell perfectly at his shoulders and his thick, muscular build provided him with the resemblance of a well chiseled athlete. Tee was one of the sexiest dudes I had ever met. We instantly clicked the day he pushed up on me and he had been my boo thang ever since. A part of me did feel slightly guilty for having a dude on the side but then there was a larger part of me that didn't care because even when I was faithful to this nigga it still didn't stop him from cheating on me. His ass still chose to fuck with bitches when I was the one being loyal so the part of me that did feel any remorse was automatically cancelled out by the part of me that didn't give a fuck anymore.
Over the last three years I had given Kwame every part of me and what did he give me in return? Nothing but heartache, pain, drama, and lies. The only positive thing that had come from our situation was our son. If it wasn't for KJ I would've been left his dog ass a long time ago. My son had been the reason why I stayed with Kwame. That still didn't stop me from playing the field and having my fun on the side.
"So what's going on Char? You and Kwame fighting again?" He asked.
"Please … when are we not fighting? I went to Marquis' party and saw him all hugged up on some bitch. I should've known something was up ‘cuz he was trying hard as hell to keep my ass at home. I shoulda known something wasn't right."
Tee took a long deep breath and I knew he was about to let me have it.
"Why do you continue to be with this nigga if all he does is do you wrong?"
I shrugged my shoulders knowing that my personal excuse for wanting to stay with him was dumb as shit and he was probably tired of hearing it at this point.
"Look I already know what you gon' say before you say it. When you are ready to fuck around with a real nigga then you know where to find me. It's cool for y'all to crash here tonight. If you need me, I'll be in my room." Tee said as he started to walk away from me. Ever since we had been spending time together I had never actually went all the way with him. I had only teased him and even though he would be frustrated I always did just enough to have him hanging on. I knew that being a tease would only last for so long before he wanted me to make good on my promises and tonight I was feeling like I was more than ready to go there with him.
"Tee wait." I called out to him. He stopped in his tracks and turned around to face me again.
"What's up?" He asked.
"I'm ready." I replied.
"Ready for what?" He asked again.
"I'm ready to fuck with you for real. I'm serious. I'm tired of being done wrong and giving my all to a nigga that don't even care."
"Well if you ready then show me you ready Ma." Tee said and then I took him by the hand and led him back to his bedroom. I thought I was in control of the situation until he ordered, "Take what you got on off."
I let a devilish grin escape from my lips as I did what I was told and he waited until I was completely naked to tell me what to do next.
"I want you face down … ass up." Tee bit down on his bottom lip and I got onto the bed and got in position making sure I arched my back extra high for him. I turned my head slightly and knew he liked what he saw when I saw his large, thick dick standing at attention. He then wasted no time getting things popping and surprisingly our back and forth with each other had already rendered my pussy dripping wet so I was ready for whatever. When he entered me it felt amazing. Tee immediately went to work making sure he hit me in all the right places and I was in complete bliss and was glad I had made the decision to fuck with him. I slowly felt myself about to reach my climax and apparently he was on his way to reaching the same peak.
"What's my name?"
"Tariq!"
As far as I was concerned Kwame could kiss my ass. There was a new man in my life and Tariq was his name.
Kwame
Chapter 6
I sat at the wooden coffee table and waited for my father to emerge. Since he'd been locked up he preferred that I didn't come and see him too much but when he called me he could tell that something had been troubling me and he requested that I come and visit him so he could feel me out himself.
I arrived at Richland Correctional Facility right on time and once I signed in it took about fifteen minutes before I saw my father walk into the room. Our eyes met as he started walking toward me. When he got to where I had been sitting, I stood up from the table and greeted my father with a hug. It had been about a year since I saw my father face to face but my father still hadn't aged a bit. My father held me in his strong embrace for a moment and then he let me go. I could tell by how massive his arms had gotten that working out had definitely been at the top of his list as of recent. I didn't remember him being this built the last time I saw him.
"Dad, you pretty swole out here."
"Aww son I do what I can. Look at you boy. Looking just like me when I was your age."
"Yeah, everyone is starting to say that. Even mom."
"Speaking of your mother how is she? I write her letters but she never responds."
"She's doing good pop. Really been working on her interior decorating business."
"That's good. Y'all still taking care of her like I told you right?"
"Yes pop. Everything for her is taken care of. Ma is good really."
"Good. Now what's been on your mind Kwame? Last time when we talked you sounded different. You know I always know when something is wrong with you and your brothers."
I really wasn't trying to bring my problems to my father but my father was the type of man that if he requested your presence you were there without any questions asked.
"So things have been good for us out here but now we having a small problem with two niggas that won't comply with the rules we set."
"Explain."
"Well they control an area we want to take over but they not trying to give it to us or pay us taxes even though they agreed to do that."
"You know how I feel about disrespect. It can't be tolerated at all. If you tolerate it with even one person then everyone will think they can do that shit."
"Right. I've been trying to figure out what to do."
"As far as I'm concerned you already know what to do. You gotta eliminate the problem. What's these niggas names anyway?"
"Tariq and Romell. They from the south side."
"Listen to me son. You have to show them who run shit. And if that mean they gotta sleep in the process then so be it. If you don't take control of the situation now then you'll never have control. Do what you gotta do." My father said staring me directly in the eyes. I could tell from his stern look that he was on some real shit and I needed to step my game all the way up.
"Alright dad. I got you and I hear you."
"Now how are things with you and Charmaine?"
"We're pretty much done. She got all upset when she busted up in this party and I was dancing with some girl. I think this is the end for us."
"For real?"
"Yeah dad. I've tried to make things work with her but she makes it impossible. We are done. I'm actually feeling someone new."
"My son … what's her name?" My dad asked beaming with pride.
"Her name is Kyhanna."
"Well son if you're feeling her like this then make sure your shit is tight out here. Take it from me. You don't wanna lose out on something good cuz you out here doing dumb shit. Now I know you have my blood running through your veins and that's easier said than done so just do me a favor and leave these crazy bitches alone."
I chuckled. "I got you Dad."
An officer could be overheard announcing that our visit was over.
"Son, I'm about to go but you listen to what I've said. I love you. Tell your brothers I love them and let your mama know when I get out I'm coming to make her fall in love with me all over again."