I walked over to the sound system in the corner of her room and turned the music off. Charlie’s head instantly shot up and she looked at me while she quickly wiped away her tears. “What are you doing here, Quan?” she asked me.
“Quan? Since when you started calling me that?” I asked her.
“Since you started publically embarrassing me and treating me like I’m some groupie bitch that you picked up from out of the damn club. I knew when we decided to try this relationship thing that things weren’t going to be always perfect. I knew that and I was prepared for it but never did I think the same man that I’ve loved since I was fuckin eight years old would do me like this. One would think that shit would count for something. I was not even about to sit here and waste my breath, whatever we had going on, we can go ahead and end it. Let’s just focus on being parents to China, nothing else, nothing more,” Charlie said. She knew I didn’t believe that and neither did she.
“Charlie, come on don’t do a nigga like that, baby. Let me explain what the fuck happened,” I tried to reason, but she waved her hand, signaling that she didn’t want to hear shit I had to say. Everybody knew that when a nigga started off with ‘let me explain,’ nine times out of ten, his ass was about to start lying, but see, that wasn’t the case right now with me. I was being completely honest.
I watched as she got from out of the bed and my eyes roamed her body in the tight, navy blue dress she was wearing, stopping at the middle of her thighs. I couldn’t let her walk away from me, so I pulled her into my arms and looked into her eyes. “Charlie, listen to me, man! I was fuckin drugged last night. I wasn’t aware of what the fuck was going on and that’s the damn truth,” I reasoned.
“Out of all the bullshit you could have said, you gone tell me some shit like you was drugged! Quan, I’ve known you long enough to know that when it comes to trust, you can’t do that, so how the fuck is it that someone of your caliber allowed for a bitch to drug you? Huh? And even if she did, you was at her house! At 12 in the fuckin morning so you was going to fuck her regardless!” Charlie screamed.
I looked down at the floor and shook my head because she was absolutely right. I was going to go over there to fuck but I was also going to wear a condom, too.
“But you know what, Quan? I’m not about to keep crying over this shit. You embarrassed me enough already. I’m going to find me a good ass nigga who’s going to love me and respect me. A nigga that doesn’t have to stick his dick in any bitch that allows him to. Watch!” she shot and I grabbed her by the front of her dress, jacking her little ass up. Yeah, I cheat, but I would fuckin die if Charlie were to ever give my shit away.
“Fuck you say to me? Say that shit again and see if I don’t knock your ass out,” I gritted through clench teeth. I could see the fear in her eyes, so I let her dress ago and went and sat down on her bed. I’d never laid hands on Charlie before and I wasn’t about to start doing that shit now. Right now, I was stressed and I was taking my frustrations out on her. Charlie fixed her dress and came and sat next to me on the bed.
“Is she pregnant for real?” she asked me and I could tell that this must have been laying heavy on her heart since she had found this out. I knew the thought of me having a baby on her was eating at her, which was why she was crying when I walked inside of the room.
“Charlie, I don’t know but if she is, I’m going to handle it,” I said and she nodded her head with tears running down her face. I knew I was hurting her because Charlie was very tough and couldn’t nobody do or say no shit to her that would make her cry.
I stood up and picked her up by her small waist and placed her at the head of the bed. I got on top of her and kissed her with so much passion on her lips, all the while, she was still whimpering up under me. I removed my right hand from the bed and let it find its way inside of her lace panties. I slipped a finger inside of her and used my thumb to gently massage her clit. She jumped at the feel of my finger and placed her small hand on the back of my hand, kissing me hungrily. Charlie loved kissing and I guess I loved kissing too, but only her, so I let her get what she wanted for a few and then I broke the kiss and pulled her dress up, stopping it above her flat stomach. I placed soft kisses on her stomach and then pulled her panties to the side, giving it a sensual peck. It didn’t know which lips tasted better. I spread her lips apart and French kissed her pussy, making her arch her back on the bed and let out a sexy moan.
“I’m going to make it right. Okay, baby?” I told her, speaking into her vagina. My voice came out muffled but I know that she’d heard me because she had nodded her head yes.
“Hmmm,” Charlie moaned as I worked my magic on her exposed clit.
I already knew I was a genius when it came to eating pussy but I was actually putting in a little bit more work so that she could feel me.
“Feed me, baby,” I said and Charlie placed her hands on either side of her and rotated her pussy in my mouth. I held her from the bottom of her ass and nastily feasted on her kitty. Like a snake, I swirled my tongue all around the tip of her clit, causing her to send her head back. I felt her clit swell up under me so I licked harder and faster because I couldn’t wait to taste
her sweet juices.
“Shitttt, Quan! There! There!” Charlie screamed and I showed her pussy no remorse as I sucked up all the juices like a vacuum.
She tried to push my head away after releasing that nut but I wanted her to cum for me a few more times. She dropped her body back on the bed and I lifted her legs in the air and held them with one hand while I used my other to take off my hoodie. Once it was off, I spread her legs wide open and dove right back in.
“Goddddd, it feels sooo gooddd,” she moaned and I looked deep into her eyes as I made love to her pussy with my tongue. This time, while I sucked on her clit, I stuck two fingers inside and worked them as if they were my dick.
“Fuckkk! I’m going to cum! I’m finna cummm,” Charlie screamed and just like last time, I made sure to suck it all up.
I leaned up and kissed the tears that had fallen while putting my hand back on her pussy so that I could feel her clit jump. As much as I wanted to slide my dick up in her, I had way too much respect for Charlie to disrespect her like that. Plus, I needed to take a shower. I was tested at the hospital for any diseases as well, being as though Chantel chose to pull that sly move on my ass. My shit came back good but I still wasn’t going to do Charlie like that, when clearly my dick had been inside of another vagina not even 12 hours ago.
“Ima fix this shit, alright?” I asked, looking down at Charlie who looked like she was about to pass out any minute now. She nodded her head, but didn’t respond
I let her lie in my arms for a few minutes and I gently got up because I needed to wash my dick off. When she felt me move, she pulled me back in by my shoulder, not opening her eyes, though. “Don’t leave me,” she said.
“I’ll never leave you, girl. Believe me when I say you are my life! Take a nap and when you wake up, we going to go out to eat,” I said, kissing her on her lips and she smiled and rolled over on her side.
I went and got up and made my way to the bathroom. I got a towel out of the closet and sat it on the counter. I started the water in the shower, waited for it to get scorching hot and then I hopped inside. I made sure I scrubbed my dick real good, too. As I stayed in the shower, I couldn’t help but think about the events that had transpired. I swear, making a po’ boy rich was one of the most dangerous things because people would have some fucked up ass motives. I had my guard up about Chantel from the get go but to actually fuckin drug my ass was absurd. I knew she had the potential of poking holes in a condom, but not something to this extreme. I didn’t know what I was going to do but if she was pregnant, but that lil nigga wasn’t going to live to see the light of day. If I had to push her ass down a flight of steps, then so be it. She wasn’t about to be eating steak and lobster off of me for the next 18 years! Hell no!
After I jumped out of the shower, I wrapped the towel around my waist and used the toothbrush that I kept over here to brush my teeth. When I finished, I walked back inside the room and Charlie was still knocked out from having her pussy ate so good. I went over to my phone and did something that I knew was going to make a lot of bitches mad. I needed to clear my name and let bitches know what the fuck was up and what the deal really was.
I snapped the picture of Charlie laying down on her side and took a selfie of myself, making sure the tattoo of her name was visibly showing. I went to Frame Magic and made a collage right quick and then went to Instagram and uploaded the picture, captioning it, “I want to take the time to shout out the mother of my child and the woman in my life. I understand that some messy shit was leaked this morning but it’s all good in the end because we’ll both see who gets the last laugh. Dudes, be careful when you see that bitch Chantel White, especially if you a nigga with money because she’ll drug your ass up and rob you for your nut. If any of ya’ll run into that bitch, let her know she a dirty ass bitch.” And, with that being said, I posted it. I wasn’t going to be one of those niggas that’ll put a post up and then take it down a few hours later because mothafuckas thought it was wrong. Hell nah, I wasn’t going to do that and I damn sure wasn’t going to issue a statement of apology once the media got a whole of this. You fuck with my life and my relationship, I fuck with yours, but I’m going to fuck with it ten times harder!
Chapter 15: Tracy
Looking at social media, I had to admit that Chantel was a wild ass bitch and I liked that about her. She had an attitude about her that was a give no fucks type of attitude. The shit I saw with her and that nigga Quan was straight up wild. I didn’t know how but people must have been spamming that damn picture or something because it was no longer posted. If she was really pregnant by that nigga like she had claimed on Instagram, then that shit could really work to my advantage. I was going to come up with a plan to get with his baby mama and somehow put her up on game to all the bitches that I knew for a fact that he was fuckin behind her back. My motive was to possibly get her to get so mad at the nigga that she started spilling everything to me like water. I already knew that it would be hard to try and get with her, so I was prepared to wine and dine the bitch to get what I wanted in the end. I honestly wouldn’t need her services anymore now that Chantel was supposedly pregnant by that nigga.