Giving Him Something He Can Feel (10 page)

“Don't wanna be a fool for you
Just another player in your game for two
You may hate me but it ain't no lie,
Baby, bye, bye, bye...
Bye Bye”
 

“Nigga that was my shit,” Shawn was trying to say, slurring all his words. “Back in the day nigga, I fucked with that song. I think about Gina every time I think of that song.” “Wow,” I told him, “now that’s a name I haven’t heard in ages.” Shawn was still trying to sing the damn song,

“Bye, Bye, Bye...”

“Yo! Yo Shawn, you good nigga?” He was starting to piss me off with all that singing so I told him, “I don’t want to hear that shit again man. Nigga you not auditioning for the fucking Apollo… nigga you drunk as shit man.” We were almost at Shawn’s condo. I told him, “You need to sleep that shit off.” His reply was a slurry, “I’m good nigga; I had nine shots of Patron, two shots of H
enny and a blunt of that good Cali bud. I’m good though nigga.”

Just as soon as he said that, he put his head back and started snoring. Out, Stone Cold Steve Austin. Shit if I wanted to, I could have probably dicked his ass down right then.

Then I could get back home and think about that shit with Kandi. Damn, I couldn’t believe she played me. At least what I did was just a get-you-back, revenge fuck. But that bitch had feelings for that nigga, and brought him to our home.

Lola

“What’s up girl,” Ginger said answering the phone. I wanted to catch her up to speed with what was going on.

“Ging, I had the craziest day. You know Alex has been seeing that chick named Kandi right?”

“Yeah Lola, I remember you telling me about that.”

“Well let me tell you this…”

“Girl, what in the world did you do now?” Ginger asked sarcastically.

Ginger was my only friend from the strip club. The first day I went to Magic City to audition, all the other dancers made it their business to let me know they ran that. Shit you know bitches be serious when they think they have a little bit of competition. And that I was. While all the other bitches tried to joke me for being quote, unquote “skin-in-bones,” Ginger was the only chick to express that the other bitches were just jealous.
She said, “Honey you’re young, hot and new, so all these hoes in here are just protecting their territory. It comes with the game.” Shit, I’d never forgotten that advice and we’d been cool ever since.

“Let me tell you what happened Ginger. I got my brother, Paul, to follow Alex’s ass to see what was more important than our daughter. Paul told me Alex went to see some chick so I knew it was Kandi. Plus, Paul said the nigga even took Rico with him.”

“Damn Lo, he must really dig that bitch,” Ginger said cutting her off.

“Well I’m going to dig that bitch a grave. Plus, I know she has some dough because she’s living in that nice ass neighborhood. Shit why else would Alex want that bitch? She ain’t all that.”
I tried to throw that little comment in there before Ginger could really answer.
“Sadly, for her, it’s not a gated community so Paul was able to follow his ass in.”

“Wow!” Ginger said with a light chuckle, “Girl you the only bitch I know that would stalk a nigga.”

She left room for comments to be added so I didn’t mind filling in the blanks.
“Honey, I know plenty of bitches who stalk their nigga and more. Shit I know some bitches that would whoop their nigga’s ass.”

We both laughed and I finished telling her what happened. “Girl, just tell me already what happened,” Ginger said anxiously like she was waiting to hear her numbers being called for the lottery. “Nothing’s happened yet. I saw what was more important to him than Chyna so I decided to jot down the bitch’s address and dip. I stayed there for like thirty minutes. Pot head ass Rico went to the car to smoke a blunt and my baby daddy went in. So I know they probably fucked, but I’m going to have the last laugh. I don’t know what to do Ginger, but I know Alex is fucking mine. She will stop fucking him, I do know that. I think I may pay the bitch a visit.”

“Girl you crazy as hell,” Ginger said while laughing at the same time. I knew she was serious because her voice was starting to adjust tones.

“Here we go,” I told her.

Ginger was starting to play the mama role and I was the five-year-old child being scolded.

“Girl you can’t go to another woman
’s house asking about your child’s father. What the hell are you going to say? Umm I’m Lola and you’re fucking my man Alex so stop?”

Damn Ginger had a magnificent point. I didn’t know what I was going to say but that was not the point.
I was going to whip her ass but once I thought about it, damn I had to say something. After all, I was out of my hood and shit.

Ginger was still going in …

“Bitch that shit is played out. That’s some 1995 shit right there. It’s a new century of bitches out here now days. You have to play a bitch so hard that she never sees it coming.” If there’s one thing about Ginger, it was she always gave some good tell-it-how-it-is advice. She was not the one to front just because she was your friend. She’d let you know if you were right or wrong. And she knew her shit about bitches and especially about grimy ass niggas. Hell, if I knew any better I’d think the bitch was born a man. She thought just like one and her predictions about them ran about 95% accurate. So when Ginger gave me advice, my ears were wide open and my brain became pen and paper.

“Doll, I have to go. The baby’s crying,” Ginger said. “Call me later on and don’t get into any trouble behind Alex’s no-good ass.”

“All right Ginger. I’ll talk to you later.”

When I disconnected the call, I realized her idea wasn’t such a bad one. First, I had to think of the perfect way to get that bitch back. Then I’d pay Kandi a visit and see just how sweet that bitch really was.

The Next Day

Kandi

Alex left yesterday without us fucking, but I was still feeling horny. He managed to break me off a little piece of tongue before I pushed him away. I mean shit if I was going to work that shit out with Caine, I had to refuse and forget about Alex. Just as I was about to go take a bath the doorbell rang.
Fuck! I told Alex we were not fucking; he must have left something for real this time.
“Just a minute,” I yelled towards the door as I grabbed my robe and proceeded to the front door. I looked out the peephole and to my surprise, it was a female. She was tall and pretty. Her complexion was caramel and her hair was long and blonde. It didn’t look like the bitch was selling anything so I answered the door in hopes of getting rid of her ass.

“Hi, my name is Tonya and I’m a friend of Alex’s. He told me he was here and suggested I come by to talk to you both. Your name is Kandace right?”

“How the fuck does this bitch know my government,” I thought. I was going to fuck Alex’s ass up, or should I say Alexander, since the nigga wanted to go around using legals and shit.

“Yeah I’m Kandi.” I couldn’t believe Alex would send his girlfriend over here, especially after everything that went on. I wanted to tell her that Alex don’t live here but then I wouldn’t know the point of her visit.

“He’s not here but he should be back soon,” I stated as I opened the door to let her in.

“Tonya would you like a glass of wine?” She stood there for a second then walked in and said, “Only if I’m not intruding.”

“No, of course not. I was just going to take a hot bath and have a nice glass of wine, but since Alex suggested we talk, I don’t see a need to drink by myself.”

Two bottles of wine later, the girl talk started to flow faster than the wine we were consuming and I still didn’t know why she was there. After asking her, Tonya said Alex was like a brother to her and they grew up together. She went on to say that she was in a healthy relationship now thanks to Alex. He supposedly saved her from getting her ass beat by a former boyfriend. Tonya stated that relationship did so much damage to her that she became a relationship counselor. Now that made perfect sense as to why Alex would want her ass to talk to me. He wanted to fix our “relationship.” I started to notice Tonya getting a bit more friendly and touchy. I was drunk so maybe she was just being friendly. We went from talking about how niggas dog those stupid bitches in the streets to Alex’s friendship with me. Our conversation became deeper and deeper. The next thing I knew Tonya moved closer and started rubbing on my leg. My first reaction was to slap her ass because I didn’t do all that touchy feely shit. Maybe I was just being paranoid. She did say she was in a healthy relationship, but come to think of it, she didn’t say if it was with a man. That damn wine just had me thinking silly. The leg rubbing continued leading to Tonya kissing me on my neck. For some reason I couldn’t tell her to stop. Shit, to tell you the truth, I liked it. She was a female so she knew all the right spots to touch and kiss. I didn’t know if it was the bottles we drank, but I was so turned on by her. She wasn’t a bad looking chick either. Her frame was nice and petite, nice pretty hazel green eyes, and the way she carried herself within a conversation was another score on the board. It was weird at first but beautiful at the same time. She moved down to suck on my breasts. She lifted me on the kitchen table and went down on me faster than a nigga being chased by
five-
O. The sounds and moans we both made were like a perfectly pitched harmony. Shit we could call ourselves SWV, Sisters with Voices, because we damn sure were making music. The way she demanded me to ride her face on the kitchen table, the softness of her hands against my sexy hot body, was more than enough to make me cum. Just the thought of a sexy bitch eating me out in every which-a-way had me exploding faster than a volcanic eruption. After arriving twice more she was finished and my juices made their appearance all around her mouth. Before I could do anything else, Tonya turned me around and started fucking me from the back with a strap-on. The size of it shouldn’t have been fucking legal. She grabbed my breasts and long stroked me from the back.

“Ummm, umm, this pussy good. You like that Kandi?”

I didn’t know how to answer but I was so turned on by her. Not only did she just give me the best head ever but the bitch came prepared with dick too. “Tell me you like it,” she demanded again.
The color of her strap on matched the color of her skin tone. The shit must have invisible straps too because I damn sure didn’t see any. “Yes,” I screamed as she made me ride her backwards. Twenty minutes of straight fucking and we both came. That was one of the best fucks I’d had in a long time. I excused myself and hauled ass to the bathroom to clean up. I was upstairs replaying in my mind what just happened between Alex’s friend and myself. The last thing I needed was for him to find that shit out. I wondered what she was doing downstairs; the bitch had better not be snooping around in my house.

Alex was the only person to date to make me cum back to back like that with his mouth. Now that nigga was being showed out by a girl. Not just any girl but by his friend. On the other hand, if she wanted to do it again, then I might be willing. After I was fully refreshed, I made my way back downstairs to see Tonya standing there fully dressed. She had a guilty look on her face. I started the conversation so she wouldn’t have to.

“Look Tonya, I know you’re Alex’s friend and all but I have to tell you that

we’re over, so you don’t have to feel like you betrayed him in any way.”
She was just standing there looking at me the whole time I was talking. So to hurry up and get her out my house I asked her, “Do you have something to say?” Still standing by the front door, she took her car keys out of her purse and said, “Yeah. Actually I do have something to say.” The new attitude and tone of voice she used took me by surprise. “First off my name is not Tonya it’s Lola. Your boyfriend Alex is my baby daddy
.
I had him followed here yesterday
after he said he couldn’t keep our daughter.”

I thought that bitch was going to turn blue in the face because she went on and on without taking a breath.

“At first I didn’t know what to say to you because I came here to fuck you up. I was gonna tell you to leave my baby daddy alone and that would’ve been the end of that. But once you opened the door, you were so nice to me. Inviting me in, asking me if I’d like a glass of wine. Then once you were drunk, I knew you were vulnerable and easy so I made my move.” I stood there in disbelief of what she was telling me.

“You are a piece of candy because that pussy is sweet boo.”

How in the world did I slip up and let a bitch play me? I couldn’t believe that crazy bitch came to my house as somebody else.

“But look here,” she went on to say, “I won’t tell Alex if you just leave him alone. Don’t think I won’t fuck a bitch up over him. Today was just your lucky day… Oh yeah and Kandi, this is your first and final warning.”

She opened the door and before leaving she turned around and said, “I should be going now but hey you can always ask Alex where I am if you need some more girl talk,” she said sarcastically.

Just as quick as she rang the doorbell, the bitch was gone. The look on my face was definitely priceless. My life seemed to be spinning out of control right before my eyes.

First, I got caught on some amateur shit with Alex. Then, Caine left, and now that Tonya, Lola, or whatever that bitch’s name was. She turned me out and threatened me all at the same time. It was just too much to handle. Admittedly, it made me grin a little because niggas tell me all the time my shit good. But for a female to say it too put the cherry on top. Seeing how conniving the bitch was, who knew what she had planned under her dirty ass sleeve. Walking into my living room, I sat down to try and clear my head.

Lola

That shit was easier than I thought. To top it off I told the bitch who I was and she didn’t even do shit. Lord, you sure know how to answer a bitch’s prayers. I was going to call Ginger. I had to tell her I turned that bitch out and walked the fuck out on her dumb ass. And she said that shit was played out. Shit, I just brought 1995 to the new millennium.

It was no different from the time the dikes turned me out in jail. I remember that shit like it was yesterday. I was what they called “fresh meat.” They saw prey and like a predator, the chase was on. Three manly butch bitches were in my cell. They held me down while the prettiest butch came and licked me up and down until vanilla glaze filled her mouth. The officers couldn’t have checked the butch thoroughly because she unzipped her prison gear and demanded I suck her strapped-on dick. Ten brutal minutes later, she was fucking me in every hole. I started moaning because the shit felt outstanding. The other two butches started sucking on my tits. I was actually enjoying myself until the last butch felt the need to hop her fat-nasty-ass on my face and made me eat her funky pussy. Point is, it was not a place for a pretty bitch like me.