Toy's Story (36 page)

“Point taken, District Attorney
Tyson
. We’re leaving now.” Dorian conceded. “Let’s go L. This is not the time or the place to deal with this.”

“He’s not talking about me too, is he Dorian?” Jamar’s dumbass asked
confused
. “Cause I live in DC and I don’t have nowhere else to go.”

Yeah I know. I can’t believe that I fucked a complete imbecile for two damn years and didn’t realize it. Okay, you’re right… In retrospect I’m the damn imbecile. Please don’t judge me. In my defense the man is as fine as Arabian sand and hung like a damn donkey.   So, I rest my case. Anyway back to the story.

Suddenly Logic
’s demeanor turned Antarctic
,
ice cold. His body
completely
relaxed as he shook Dorian
’s hands o
ff
of his arm
. His eyes did a quick head to toe laser scan of me before a sinister grin crept across his face.
“My mistake District Attorney Tyson, your fiancé looks a lot like the woman that was sucking my dick a few hours ago. I’m sorry for the
misunderstanding.”
He
smiled and
calmly replied. 

Naturally, Tyson sw
u
ng on him
and
tried to
knock his ass out,
but Jamar jumped in just in time to deflect the blow that was aimed directly at Logic’s mouth.

“I fuckin wish you would.” Logic smugly replied
as he stood toe to toe and eye to eye with Tyson
. “With your bitch ass self.
What makes you think she can be satisfied with you after she’s had me?
”

“I don’t know. She seemed pretty satisfied in the car on the way here.” Tyson
arrogantly
countered.

Logic’s jaws instantly became so tight I thought that his perfect white teeth were going to shatter
from the pressure
. Dorian spotted it too and instinctively realized that Logic had reached his boiling point.

“Logic, let’s fuckin go man
!
Cut all the bullshit. Zatoya’s a grown ass woman. She’ll figure out who she wants to be with. Now, let’s go
before this man throws
both
our ass
es
in DC jail. You know you
’re
in Red Skin
s
territory
and I’m a
Cowboy
s fan
.”
Dorian yelled as he snatched Logic back
and
forcefully
pulled him away from Tyson
.
“I’m not going to let you fuck around and get my ass locked up on a Friday night in DC
, with no possibly of posting bail before Monday morning
.
Fuck that shit!
Let’s fuckin go!”

Tyson
,
who continued to eyeball Logic, simply
grinned and
nodded in agreement with Dorian, though he didn’t say a
nother
word.

“
Chill,
I’m ready.” Logic
responded as he
pulls a pair of expensive designer sunglasses out of his lapel pocket and wipes them clean with a soft
black
cloth as he
methodically
stares me
up and
down
with total disdain,
as if I was last’s month
’s bloody maxi pad. “Have a nice life Ms.
Zatoya
Waters.” He said as he put on his sunglasses and abruptly turned and simply walked away, leaving me
standing
there
looking like a damn dumb ass fool.

Looking back one final time, he pulled his sunglasses down a bit
so that I could see his eyes. He winked and then smooched his lips to give
me
a playful
goodbye
kiss
. “Let’s go D.
Ge
t me the fuck out of DC quick, before I catch a
mother
fuckin charge
!
” I heard him say as they headed towards the stairs.

To say that I was complete devastated would be
a gross assessment of the truth. I could not wrap my mind around the events of the day. I mean I woke up this morning with a clear vision of my future and I don’t recall Tyson being anywhere remotely in it. I could not stop my brain from screaming, “What the fuck just happened?”
 

As we rode in silence to God knows w
h
ere it suddenly occurred to me that I had nothing. I mean sure, I had quite a bit of cash stashed away in various bank accounts, but I had none of the basics. I walked away from everything to be with Logic. I had no job. I quit that to move to Vegas. I had no car. I
totaled my Lexus in the accident. I had no apartment condo. I
sent
the keys
back to Tyson and told him to
sell it or rent it out. Hell, I didn’t even have a damn change of clothes. All of my things were between Baltimore and Vegas at Logic’s home.

It was at that very second that I realized that I must have lost my damn mind the second I met Logic. I broke every damn rule that I ever made. It’s times just like this that you understand the importance of setting rules and boundaries when it comes to dealing with men. There is absolutely no way the old Toy would have found herself in such an ass complete
ly
out situation like this one.
“
OMG, what the fuck was I thinking?
” I thought.

“Where are we going?” I somehow managed to ask without getting emotional.

“Home.” Tyson simply said as he kissed me on my forehead and held me tighter.

“I need to stop at the
Wal-Mart
or some
where
. I have absolute nothing.” I said as I choked back tears.

“Yeah you do. You have me. Don’t worry I have this.”
He said as he gently rubbed my back
and held me close
.

As the chauffeured Lincoln Town
C
ar pulled in front of my apartment, reminding me of the life
I use
d
to have I simply loss it. I burst into tears and I held on to Tyson with a GI Joe Kung Fu grip.  “What are we stopping here for? Please take me home. I can’t do this.” I sobbed. “I loss everything fuckin thing I owned.”

“Calm down and just come with me. I told you I have this. Trust
me;
everything is going to be okay.”

To my other surprise and amazement, five minutes later I was standing inside my old condo. All my things were exactly where I had left them. My furniture, electronics,
appliances,
house wares
, clothes and shoes were all still there. Hell, even my fish were still swimming aimlessly around in the aquarium. 

“What the hell? I thought you gave all this stuff to charity like I asked you to.” I said as I ran from room to room.

“I couldn’t do it. Something just wouldn’t let me do it.”

I stood in the living room just blown away. “You’ve been paying the mortgage and the utilities on this place all this time?”

Tyson chuckled. “I was paying them when you lived here. Why would I stop because you took a little break? Nothing has changed. All of your things are just where you left them. Except the Lexus you totaled. I bought you a new one. It’s parked in the garage at my house.”

That was it. I ran across those polished hardwood floors and jumped in
to
that
magnificent
man
’
s arms
and kissed him deep in the mouth
. Wrapping my
chocolate
legs around his waist I smothered his face with kisses before sampling his lips. They were sweeter than I ever remembered and I craved more.
“Thank you, so much.” I managed as I tasted him again.

Tyson squeezed my ass and groaned, “
Toy you don’t have to thank me.
God I never thought that I’d get to hold you like this again.”

My hungry
mouth
sought his
just
as his
launched a
search for mine. Seconds later they were reunited and oh did it feel
so
good.
As I quickly untied Tyson’s tie he immediately headed for the bedroom with me
in his
arms. He kissed me hard
and deep
as I tossed
his
tie on the floor and started to unbutton his shirt.

By the time we reached my bedroom he was half naked and I was still fully clothed.
He threw me down on the bed, dived between my legs and ripped a hole in my pantyhose all in one fluid motion.
Before I could even conceive of protesting he shoved two of his long thick fingers into
the sides of my lace thong in search of
my wetness
.
He
found my
thrill
spot
and methodically begun to play an old familiar melody on the walls of my VJ
as his fingers slowly slid in and out
at
a precise rhythmic pace
.
Mesmerized by how good his hands made me feel I melted back onto the bed and let him have his way.

His eyes watched me as he took his time to pleasure me. We had been lovers for over seven years and he knew exactly how I liked it. His eyes locked on mine and his gaze held me captive as he lowered his head to get a taste of my sweetness.

I gasped as I felt his breath blow softly on my clit before licking it like it was a
n
ice cream cone
on a hot summer’s day
. I moaned
and groaned and wiggled
as he sucked it deep into his mouth and toyed with it with his tongue.
He knew what he was doing to me would drive me insane. Hell, that was all part of the plan.

“Take my clothes off.” I begged.

“In a minute.” He murmured as he buried his face between my thighs and went to work in Ladytown.

Craving more
I resisted the urge to grab him by the back of his head and grind my soaking wet Pretty Kitty all over his perfect smile. “Tyson please
, y
ou
’
r
e
driving me crazy.”

Ignoring my pleas he continued to show my engorged clit absolutely no damn mercy. Spreading my legs
even wider
and pushing them back further he continued to gobble my goodies like a ravenous wolf
that
hadn’t had a bite to eat in weeks. His tongue appeared to be writing some type of dissertation on the walls of my pussy as it began flick
ering
in and out and at record speed. Just when I thought I couldn’t take it an
other second,
Tyson
took
one more giant lick across my clit before sucking it hard and deep into the
depths
of his mouth
savoring it
s
chocolate flavor
.

Suddenly I heard someone screaming loud enough to frighten the Zombie Dead.
It took a few seconds before I realized that it was me. Tyson grinned a
n
evil
grin as he resurfaced from between my thighs. Ripping his wife beater tee shirt
off he
wiped his mouth
and toss
ed
it to the
floor. H
e continued to eye me as my body convulsed from my brain numbing climax.
Taking his
time he pulled out his wallet and retrieved a condom
before
dropp
ing
his trousers
. Immediately
a
furious,
one eyed
drag
on
was released. An
d
apparently I was
its
next
prey.
Tyson’s eyes never left me as he rolled the condom onto that vicious monster and crawled on
to
the bed towards me. 

My legs were like jelly as I tried to back pedal on the bed away from it
and him
.
His dick
was bigger, thicker and harder than I remembered and quite frankly it was
frighten
ing the hell out of. Tyson grinned as he quickly grabbed my ankles and pulled me back to him
.
“Don’t even think about it.” He chuckled.

“Ah shit
!” I groaned. I instinctively knew that my ass was about to get it.

Tyson
effortlessly flipped me over onto my belly and r
ipp
ed
the remainder of
my pantyhose
and my thong off
. Grabbing my round ass he
lifted me off the bed and
pulled me hard against him as he thrust himself hard into me
.
I gasped as he went balls deep in one stroke.
Pulling my ass high in the air and
push
ing
my head down
onto the bed
, he went to work and tore Ladytown
the fuck
down
.

T
yson had set the
tone
for the night
and I knew instantly that this man was about to
drill a hole
in my damn
pussy
. Stroke after long stroke
,
that r
aging hot dragon
penetrated
deeper
and deeper, simply
wrecking shit
with each entrance
.
With each
stroke Tyson picked up the pace as he pulled me harder and harder back onto his rock solid dick.
At one point I thought that
he was trying to break his dick off inside of me.

Now I know that I was as wrong as a diabetic in a candy kitchen to even consider fucking this man tonight after the previous events of the day. And I understand that he had some shit to prove to me and himself.
It was obvious that Logic’s insinuation that Tyson could never satisfy me again had struck a raw nerve. So I understand that he had to lay down the gauntlet and prove
to me
that he was man enough to handle me. But Damn!
This man tried to straight up, no hold
s
bar
red
, gorilla fuck me.
  

Needless to say when his release finally pressed in on him and overtook him as quick as a raging bull
, I was relieved.
He screamed loudly like a warring
Gladiator
before collapsing on top of me. Relieved, I thought that it was finally over.
Little did I know that the night had
really
just begun.
Tyson continued to ride m
y ass
like I was a
damn
merry go around throughout the night until we both
were
exhausted and sore.

By morning he had
both
broken and
tamed this
arrogant
shrew
.
Tyson
let me know that he was
the
man
in this relationship and that
I was his woman.
And as of today he would no longer allow me to make all the rules and call all of the shots.
He also conveyed to me in no uncertain terms that the shit I pulled on him with Logic was
ridiculously
fowl
, unmerited
and
totally
uncalled for.

Honestly,
I
must admit that he was right.
In retrospect he had been nothing but good to me in every way. Yes, I’ll have to even admit that I suspected that his feelings for me were a lot stronger than I cared to believe. I was
just
too damaged to really care
.
Hurt too many times before,
I refused to be bruised and
misused
by another man just pretending to give a shit about me.
Still, w
hen I took careful inventory of our pre Logic relationship I could
not
recall one incident where
Tyson
let me down.
I now
had a new found respect for
him
and his
authority
and position
in our
new
relationship.
I was now willing to
allow him to be the man and for the first time in seven years I conceded that he was my man.