Unbreakable (5 page)

“Shan,” Ronny said looking at her like she
was crazy. “What’s wrong with you? I asked are you getting out,” he
said glaring at her. She was deep in thoughts that she never
noticed they had pulled up to his mother’s house.

“Oh, I didn’t hear you,” she said unfastening
her seat belt and hoping out the truck. Ronny sat there wondering
what the fuck was her problem. He had been talking to her off and
on the whole ride to his mom house but she had been ignoring him.
He grabbed his ringing phone. “What’s up?” he answered.

“I just called your phone and
wifey
answered,” Denise said and Ronny could tell she was smiling.

“WHAT? What the fuck did you say to her?”
Ronny asked.

That’s why her ass been acting all funny and
shit, he thought. But why she didn’t say anything. She usually
questioned him in the past when she use to go thru his phone but
why not now, he wondered.

Damn was I losing her, he asked himself.

“I told her I had the wrong number.”

“Okay, well I’m at my mom house so I’ll call
you tonight,” Ronny said hanging up the phone not waiting for a
response. He shook his head, put his phone on silent, hoped out the
car, and went inside.

“Daddy!” Ray’Shun ran from the back room and
jumped in his dad arms

“What’s up man? Give daddy some dap,” he said
holding his fist out for his son to dap him up and he did. “Hey ma,
where Shan at?” he asked after noticing she wasn’t in the room.

“She in the bathroom,” Debbie, his mom said
rolling her eyes.

Ronny shook his head as Shaniqua was walking
in the living room and flopped down on the couch and folded her
arms.

Debbie frowned and looked at her. “What’s
wrong with y’all this time?” she said but Shaniqua didn’t say
anything. She wanted to vent to her so bad but she knew Debbie was
just trying to be nosey. She wished at times like this she had
someone to vent to because keeping everything balled up inside for
so long was killing her and she felt as if she was gonna have a
breakdown.

She ran her hands over her face, got up, and
started outside. “Mommy,” Ray’Shun said to her reaching for her. He
was so spoiled. She took him from Ronny’s arms and went outside.
She felt the only person she had in this world was her son.

As soon as the door closed, Debbie looked at
her son “What’s wrong with her?”

Ronny shrugged. “I don’t know,” he said as he
began to roll a blunt as Debbie gave him the evil eye. “What ma? I
don’t know what’s wrong with her.”

Debbie wasn’t no fool she knew Shaniqua was
mad because of something Ronny did. “Okay Ronny. You know you gonna
push that girl into the arms of the next nigga. Then you gonna be
sitting there looking stupid,” she said.

“What do you care for? You don’t even like
her,” he said lighting the blunt he had just rolled.

“I’m just saying. I know for damn sure that
girl loves you because if she didn’t she wouldn’t put up with your
doggish ass for this long. You just like your damn daddy. Those
green ass eyes them bitches love so much gonna get you in trouble,”
Debbie said getting out the chair she was sitting in. “You know I
might say a lot of shit about Shan but you gonna fuck up a good
thing for them hoes in the streets that just want your money.
WATCH,” she said walking off leaving Ronny sitting on the couch
smoking.

Ronny walked in the house
in search of Shaniqua who had been blowing up his phone for the
past hour or so. He walked in the living room seeing her sitting on
the couch watching TV with their son.

“Why the fuck you blowing up my phone like
that?” he asked with an attitude.

“Because you know what time I have to be at
work,” she said getting off the couch matching his attitude.

Ronny mumbled, “You call that work,” before
turning to look at Ray’Shun. “What’s up lil man?” sitting on the
couch next to him.

Shaniqua stopped dead in her tracks and
turned around to face Ronny. “Do you call what you do work? Until
you stop doing what you do stop criticizing what the fuck I
do.”

Ronny looked at her for a second. “I don’t
understand why the fuck you feel you have to work there. You got a
nigga willing to take care of you but you rather shake yo ass,” he
said shaking his head. “I just don’t get it.”

“And I don’t understand why you feel you have
to do the shit you do,” Shaniqua said before turning and walking up
the stairs. Shortly after Ronny headed upstairs with Ray’Shun in
his arms. He took Ray’Shun to his room and turned the TV on
cartoons before going into his own room he shared with
Shaniqua.

She was in the bathroom taking a shower when
Ronny phone rung, he looked at it and didn’t recognize the number.
He threw the phone back on the bed still upset because of the
little argument him and Shaniqua had just had about her quitting
her job. Ronny understood she wanted to work but what he didn’t
understand was why she wanted to be a fucking stripper. He was in
deep thought when his phone began to ring again. It was the same
number that had just called “Yeah,” he answered irritated.

“Um may I speak with Ronny?” someone asked
nervously.

Ronny didn’t recognize the voice. “Who dis?”
he asked.

“This is Rhonda, the girl that was at Eric
house that day you came over,” she said and Ronny immediately
remembered her.

“Oh what’s up, how you get my number?” he
asked bluntly.

“Eric gave it to me,” she said. Ronny frown
because Eric knew better than to give some random hoe his number.
He was going to check him for that shit.

“So what’s up, what you want?” he asked
wanting to know her reason for calling him.

“I was trying to see if you wanted to chill
tonight. You know, maybe you can come watch a movie or
something.”

Ronny smiled because he already knew she was
trying to fuck. “Yeah, that’s cool. Just shoot me the address and
I’ll be there later,” he said as Shaniqua was walking out the
bathroom in just a towel.

“Okay, I’m about to text it to you now.”
Ronny could hear the excitement in her voice as he watched Shaniqua
every move.

“Yeah,” he said hanging up the phone.

“What’s your problem? You been having an
attitude for that past couple of days,” he said to Shaniqua.

Shaniqua sat on the bed and began putting
lotion on wanting to address him about the texts she read between
him and Denise but she simply said “You might as well call whoever
back and tell them that you have your son tonight,” with her back
to Ronny. She was beginning to really get tired of Ronny with all
his lying and cheating and was about to start doing her. Shaniqua
knew if he would stop bullshitting around their relationship would
be so much better.

Ronny got the blunt that was behind his ear
and lit it before saying, “Who said I was going somewhere?”
Shaniqua looked back at him as if he was crazy.

“Boy I just heard your dumb ass tell whoever
you’ll be there in a minute,” she said now standing getting
dressed.

He inhaled the smoke and blew it out. “That
don’t mean I’m going though, plus if I go I’ll just take my lil
nigga with me.”

Shaniqua shook her head and just stared at
Ronny “You better not have my son around neither one of your hoes…
Now test me if you want to.”

He chuckled. “What hoes Shan?” he asked
innocently.

She rolled her eyes at him. “You heard what
the fuck I said. Think I’m playing if you want too,” she said
before leaving the room. She went into Ray’Shun room and gave him a
hug and kiss before leaving for work. Ronny waited for an hour
before taking Ray’Shun to his mother’s house. Once he dropped him
off and told his mother he’ll be back in a couple of hours, he was
out hoping to be back before Shaniqua got home from work.

Ronny pulled up to Rhonda house and checked
his surrounding before hopping out the truck. He felt his waistline
to make sure he had his tool on him. Once he was at the door, he
knocked and within seconds, she came to the door smiling. “Well
hello sexy,” she said and moved to the side to let him in. They
walked to the living room with her leading the way. Once in the
living room Ronny heard the toilet in the hall bathroom flush and
quickly pulled his gun out. “Bitch, who the fuck is that?” he asked
with the gun to her head thinking she was trying to set him up.

She looked at him with wide eyes. “My
sister,” she said quickly as her twin sister Wanda walked out the
bathroom.

“What’s going on?” Wanda asked.

“What the fuck is she doing here?” he asked
moving the gun back and forth between the two.

Rhonda and Wanda looked at each other and
smiled. “She wants some dick too,” Rhonda said smiling harder than
before.

Ronny frowned. “Huh?” he asked trying to
figure them out.

Wanda licked her lips. “We both want some
dick,” she said and bit her bottom lip.

“A threesome?” Ronny asked bringing the gun
down to his side.

“Ding ding,” Rhonda said smiling. “Both of us
want some dick from you so why not,” she shrugged her
shoulders.

“But ain’t you fucking my boy E?” Ronny asked
Wanda not really giving a fuck while putting up his gun. Eric was
his nigga and all but he wasn’t about to pass up this
opportunity.

Wanda frowned and shook her head. “Hell naw,
Eric ain’t never hit this. Never have and never will,” she said
walking toward Ronny grabbing his dick. She unfastened his belt
buckle and his pants fell down, she pulled his boxer down, dropped
down to her knees, and went to work. Just like that. Wanda was
sucking his dick so good his eyes were rolling back as Rhonda stood
back watching. Rhonda pussy began throbbing just seeing her sister
give Ronny some head. After undressing, she walked over to them.
“My turn,” she said dropping to her knees as Wanda got up. She
began sucking Ronny’s dick but not nearly as good as Wanda did.
Rhonda was biting the shit out of Ronny dick causing him to jump
back. “Shit girl,” he said to her while rubbing his dick. She
looked at him and smiled thinking she had did something.

“Let’s go to the bedroom,” Wanda said leading
the way. Ronny picked up his clothes and followed them.

Inside the bedroom the twins was putting on a
freak show for Ronny. Sucking, touching, and eating each other the
fuck out. “
These some nasty bitches,”
Ronny thought but at
the same time, he was turned on. He bent down and grabbed the
condoms he had stopped at the store and got on the way over there.
He put one on and walked to the bed. He grabbed Rhonda who was
eating Wanda out, pulled her up on her knees, and rammed his dick
in her.

“Ahhh,” she screamed as Ronny went to work.
She was trying to run from the dick but Ronny had a hold to her
hips not letting her go anywhere. Ronny began to bring her hips
into his as he pounded her repeatedly. She was screaming as if
someone was killing her ass. Ronny chuckled and shook his head as
Wanda watch hungrily.

“My turn,” she said turning around and Ronny
moved to her side.

“You sure you ready for it? You see how your
sister was crying and shit,” he said smiling cockily as Rhonda
flicked him off and laid in front of Wanda’s face with her legs
spread wide open like seven eleven. Ronny grabbed her roughly,
pulled her to the edge of the bed, and rammed his dick in her. He
began to pound her as she ate her twin sister Rhonda out. Ronny was
beating her shit and she was throwing it back like a pro but he
couldn’t feel shit. That bitch didn’t have no walls at all. Ronny
shook his head and thought of a way to get out of there, to him it
was a waste of gas. “
I should have kept my ass at home,”
he
thought.

“Man, I gotta go pick my son up,” he said
taking the condom off and putting it inside the box.

Wanda looked back at him as Rhonda sat up on
her elbows. “But you didn’t even nut,” Wanda said.

“It’s cool, I gotta go,” he sat fastening his
belt buckle.

Rhonda rolled her eyes and laid back on the
bed. “Fuck him Wanda, you just make me cum again,” she said to her
twin sister.

Ronny looked at her with a mug. “Fuck you
bitch,” he said walking out the room. Ronny left and headed to pick
Ray’Shun up before heading home.

******************

Shaniqua was giving some random guy a lap
dance. “If I was your man ma, you wouldn’t have to be a stripper,”
the guy said to her. He had been coming in the club for the past
couple of months or so but at first he would only sit in a dark
corner eyeing her until one day he asked her for a dance and slowly
he started coming around trying to talk to Shaniqua. Even though
she had been mad at Ronny lately, she still wouldn’t give him the
time of day. She loved Ronny and just wished he would change his
ways.

Shaniqua smiled at him. “I don’t have to be a
stripper now, I choose to be one,” she let him know.

“So what is your name anyways? You always
coming in here talking shit to me but never told me your name,” she
said with her hand on her hip.

He smiled. “It’s Dre and yours?

“Honey,” Shaniqua said with a chuckle and
started back dancing.

Dre was kind of cute to Shaniqua. He was 6’3
about 200 pounds, he was dark skin with a low haircut and a smooth
baby face. He was the complete opposite of Ronny. Shaniqua danced
for him throughout the whole night each time he came in. The more
Dre came in the club the more Shaniqua became attracted to him.

“I know you said you had a man and all, but
can I get your number and call you sometimes? You know, just talk
as friends,” Dre said.

Shaniqua sat there for a min before she told
him she didn’t think that was a good idea. She already knew Ronny
would have a fit it he even though Shaniqua was looking at another
nigga. Dre said okay, respecting her answer. She thought about
Ronny running the streets doing whatever he did and quickly changed
her mind.
Fuck it,
she thought.