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CHAPTER TWENTY SIX- ANTOINE

 

       I had been getting the silent treatment from Megan for the last week and a half and I was done with all that shit.   Not only that but we hadn’t had sex since I came home because she hadn’t been cleared from the doctor yet.  I went with her for her appointment two days ago and the doctor said she could go back to work and start having sex; tonight was gonna be the night.  I had been doing everything right since I got home and this is the thanks I was getting.

       I had been chillin’ with Luke all day since he was off but as you know when I drink, I need to fuck something so I took my ass home.  She was sitting in bed reading a book on her tablet so I walked by her and went to take a shower.  I lathered myself until I was so clean I could see my dick shine.

       I stepped out of the tub, dried myself off and went into the bedroom that we shared.  I climbed into bed with her butt naked and moved closer to her.  She flinched but didn’t back away.  I rubbed her thighs underneath the comforter and she pushed my hand away.  I kissed her neck and she moved her head.  I did it again but this time I got a better grip on it and was sucking her neck.

       “Stop Ant!  Stop it!” she said as she put her tablet on the night stand to try and fight me off.

       I climbed on top of her pushing her legs apart as I kept sucking her neck.  She let out a slight moan even though her lips were still saying “stop”.  I pushed her panties to the side and slid my fingers into her pussy as I continued to suck her neck.  I knew she would have a hickey but I didn’t care.

       “Stop Ant please!” she said as I pressed my lips against hers.  She tried to resist but soon she was kissing me back as she spread her legs.  I didn’t even take her panties off before I shoved my dick inside her.

       “Aarrggh!” she cried.

       Soon she was moaning and throwing her pussy back at me the way I taught her to do.  She loved fucking me and we both knew it.  I kissed her some more and she held on to me as I plunged deeper and deeper into her.

       “I love you Ant!” she cried.

       “I love this pussy Girl!” I said as I kept banging her out.  She continued to moan until I felt her body shudder underneath me letting me know she came.  I kept up the pace as I banged her fat, wet pussy out for the next half hour; I hadn’t had sex in four and a half months so I when my orgasm hit I came hard.  I grabbed her ass cheeks and held on to them as I kissed her lips and she kissed me back.

       Finally I rolled off of her and went to sleep. 

       The next morning we were awakened by pounding on the door and she went to answer it. 

       “Ant!” she called from the front room.

       “What the fuck!” I yelled back.

       “There’s someone here for you and I think you need to get over here!” she yelled.

       I dressed and then went to the front room asking, “What the fuck is so important?”

       I was surprised to see a sheriff’s deputy at our door because I know damn well I ain’t committed no damn crime. 

       “Are you Antoine Williams?” the deputy asked.

       “Yes Sir, what is this about?” I asked.

       “Can you just sign here please?” he asked.

       “What is it you want me to sign?” I asked.  I wasn’t stupid and I wasn’t about to sign something not knowing what it was I was signing.

       “I have a subpoena for you to appear in court so I need you to sign this,” the deputy explained as he handed me a pen.

       “I think you got the wrong guy but okay,” I said as I signed the paper.

       He handed me a thick envelope and told me to have a nice day.  As I closed the door I tore through the envelope to see what this was.  I was completely blown away by what these papers said. 

       “What is it Baby?” Megan asked as she held Adrianna, our daughter.

       “It says that lil bitch Shaniqua is taking me to court for child support!  Can you believe that shit?” I yelled. 

       “But you said her child wasn’t yours!  If the baby isn’t your child just get a DNA test to prove that she’s lying!” she said.

       I knew that would be a waste of time because I knew her son was mine; he looked exactly like me!  But asking for a DNA test could delay the courts from garnishing my wages so yea, maybe that wasn’t such a bad idea.

       “That’s exactly what I’m gonna do!” I said.

       “You want me to go with you to court?” she asked.

       Yea right!  Like I needed her nosey ass following me to the courthouse so she could get a look at Shaniqua’s baby and know he was mine.

       “For what?  This doesn’t involve you!” I said.

       Hurt was immediately reflected on her face because of the way I snapped at her.  I didn’t mean to hurt her feelings but the last thing I needed was to have her ass following me around trying to dig through my damn business. 

       “Well excuse me for trying to be a supportive girlfriend!” she said.

       “Man whatever!  You just wanna come be nosey and you know it!” I said.

       “Nigga kiss ma ass!  You probably don’t want me to come because the child is yours and you been lying to me but that’s cool because what’s done in the dark will come to light Boo, believe that shit!” she said as she went to the back room with Adrianna.

       I needed to see Shaniqua and find out what the fuck was going through her mind.  I was gonna wait until she came back home from school and then go talk to her.  I decided to go chill with Shine since he was gonna be leaving in a couple days.

       I knocked on the door with my Grey Goose bottle in hand and Caramel opened the door.

       “Hey Ant.  Bae, Ant’s here!” she called.

       “Hey Bro wassup,” he said giving me a brotherly hug.

       “Yo you ain’t never gonna guess what I got served with this morning!” I said taking a swig straight from the goose bottle.

       “Damn yo, you drinking already?” he asked.

       “Hey it’s five o’clock somewhere and after the morning I had, I need this shit!” I said.

       “What you talkin’ bout Man?” he asked.

       “A deputy from the sheriff’s office showed up at my door with a subpoena!” I said.

       “Whoa!  A subpoena for what?” he asked.

       “Shaniqua taking me to court for child support so a deputy came by this morning with a subpoena for me to appear in court!  Can you believe that shit!” I yelled.

       “What!  How did they know where you lived?” he asked.

       “I don’t know!  All I know is that they woke my ass early this morning to hand me that shit; talkin’ bout here you go Mr. Williams!  Bro I can’t even believe she did that shit yo!” I asked.

       “I can believe it!  I mean with the way you been doggin’ her it’s about time she do something to get your damn attention!  Score one for Nae!” Caramel said with a smirk on her face.

       “Baby please just let it go!” Shine said.

       “Yea Caramel just let it go because it ain’t ya business!  Mind your shit!” I said.

       “Fuck you Ant because you ain’t shit!” she said.

       “Bae please leave this alone!” Shine said.

       “No Christian I need to say this.  This muthafucka has been running around fuckin’ and duckin’ for a long time now without any regard to anyone else but himself!  Shaniqua has a son by his damn ass and now she’s pregnant with twins BY HIS ASS AGAIN!  When is he gonna grow up and take responsibility for his kids?” she said.

       I couldn’t believe the nerve of this bitch!  I had been getting all kinds of lip from this hoe for way too long but I decided to try and do the right thing so I turned to my boy Shine and said, “Bro get ya girl Man please!  This shit has nothing to do with her!”

       “Bae he’s right, this is between him and Shaniqua and we should just stay out of it!” Shine said.

       “I know but Nae is my girl and I’m not gonna let him keep running around here acting like he’s all holier than thou.  What the hell did she ever do to you besides love your ass?  Why can’t you just take care of your kids?  Why can’t you be more like Christian?” she asked me.

      By that time I was so pissed I was seeing flames.  I tried asking my dude to get his bitch but he can’t seem to control that muthafucka so I guess I was gonna have to take care of it.

      “Look Bitch I have tolerated your fuckin’ mouth for long enough!” I said but before I could finish she was all in my face.

       “Bitch!  Bitch!  Nigga fuck you!  Shaniqua may take your bullshit but I’ll,” and before I knew what was happening I had smacked her ass.  She stood there for a moment with her hand on her cheek, looking at me like I had lost my mind, then she hauled off and punched me square in the jaw.

       Next thing I knew I raised my hand to bust her in her chops again but Shine came out of nowhere and punched the shit outta me sending my ass reeling back.  I couldn’t believe it!  My boy, the dude I thought was my ride or die nigga had punched the fuck outta me for a fuckin’ worthless female!

       “Muthafucka is you crazy!  You gon come in ma fuckin’ house and disrespect me by hitting ma girl!  Nigga you done lost yo fuckin’ mind!” Shine yelled in my face.

       “What the fuck yo?  You gon punch me for a bitch?” I asked holding my jaw.

       He hauled off and punched ma ass again and this time we was rolling.  I mean he hit me once and I let him slide thinking maybe he didn’t know what he was doing because he was acting on emotions.  But I’ll be damned if I was gonna allow him to hit me again and not do anything about it; friend or no friend! He hit, I hit, he punched, I punched and I couldn’t believe I was fighting my brother yo.  While we were fighting I could hear his bitch in the background yelling for us to stop.  I wanted to hit her ass again because this was happening because of her dumb ass!

       When we finally stopped fighting he yelled, “GET THE FUCK OUTTA MY HOUSE AND STAY THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME AND MY FAMILY MUTHAFUCKA!!

       I wasn’t fixin to go out like no punk ass nigga so I said, “FUCK YOU MUTHAFUCKA!  I DON’T NEED YOU!  WHO THE FUCK YOU THINK YOU ARE ANYWAY?  YOU AIN’T GOD NIGGA!”

        “MUTHAFUCKA IF YOU DON’T GET YO TRIFLIN’ ASS OUT MA CRIB RIGHT NA, YOU GON NEED GOD TA SAVE YO BITCH ASS!  NOW GET THE FUCK OUT!” he yelled. 

       I jumped in my car and tore out of his driveway, burning rubber behind me.  I couldn’t believe I had just got in a fight with my best friend because of his bitch ass girlfriend sticking her nose in my damn business.  I looked at the clock to see what time it was because I needed to go see Shaniqua’s bitch ass.  If it wasn’t for her none of this would be happening right now.  The time said two thirty and if memory serves me correct, she should be home because she only went half a day.

       I made it to her house around three o’clock and knocked on her door.  As if my day wasn’t going bad enough already, her mom answers the door with A.J. on her hip.  My boy looked cute as a button; he had eyes like mine with soft, curly hair, even his little nose was like mine but that wasn’t what I came here for.

       “What the hell do you want?” her mom asked.

       “Ma’am I didn’t come to cause any type of trouble.  I was just wondering if Shaniqua had made it home yet?” I asked.

       “Shaniqua!” she called.

       “What!” she came into the front room not even looking up at first.  When she looked up and saw me she came to the door and asked, “What do you want Ant?  Did you come to see your son?”

       “I was wondering if we could talk for a minute?” he asked.

       She closed the door behind her and came outside with me.

       “What do you want?” she asked all hostile and shit.

       “Why are you doing this?” I asked as I showed her the subpoena.

       “Oh you finally got your lil present huh?  Why am I doing this?  Are you seriously asking me why I’m seeking support in helping me to take care of our children?” she asked.

       “I didn’t even want kids!  You made the decision to have them but I’m the one gotta pay for your mistakes!” I yelled.

       “Wait a fuckin’ minute!  You not gon come to my fuckin’ house yelling at me to put on a fuckin’ show for my neighbors!  You think I wanted to have kids so soon in my life?  I haven’t even begun to live yet and here I am pregnant with twins with a six and a half month old son!  I didn’t ask for this either but since it happened it is my job to take care of OUR KIDS to the best of my ability and that’s exactly what I plan to do,” she said.

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