A Trap King's Wife 1 (15 page)

              I opened the door and rolled my eyes, as I let Jaeshawn into my apartment. I went back to the couch and lit another cigarette. Just seeing him, looking and smelling good had my pussy tingling. I took a pull of my cigarette, as he sat the diaper bag and bags he got for our son. My son came behind him walking, and I was shocked as hell.

              “Put the fuckin’ cigarette out,” He sternly demanded, I rolled my eyes and put the cigarette out. “If you carrying my seed, and you got my seed in the house, why the fuck you smoking? You questioning why the fuck I don’t wife you, but doing bird shit like this.” he continued.

              “Whatever, Jae. You already said what you said, and chose who you chose. When did he start walking?” I ignored him, and reached for my son.

              He walked over to me, and put his head on my lap. I kissed him, and carried him to his room. I put him in his crib, and turned the light off. I walked back into the living room and Jaeshawn had turned the TV to sports and was sitting back on the opposite couch.

              “Why you putting him to sleep? He just fuckin got here?”

              “When he puts his head down on my legs, he’s sleepy. Go check on him and watch, he’s sleep. Stop cursing, speak,” I responded, and sat next to him.

              I started to massage his private areas and kissing on his neck. He pushed me back, but his dick was saying another thing. I pulled at his pants and released that thick shit, and twirled my tongue around it. I loved sucking his dick, it was like my mouth was meant for it. I lifted my dress and pulled my panties to the side and damn near jumped on it. My pussy was gushing with wetness as I rode him nice and slow. I held my hips and pounded my shit, while moaning quietly. I didn’t want to rush it, but I put my hips in rotation, as I rode him like a Kentucky derby. I found myself about to cum, but I wasn’t ready yet.

              Neither was Jaeshawn, because he was holding onto me and still pounding my shit. “You need to stop acting the fuck up, stay in your place,” He said through clenched teeth, as he pounded my insides like a meat cleaver.

              “O….Okay daddy, I promise,” I moaned, as he bit my nipples softly. His lips brushing against my skin, sent shudders down my skin.

              I continued to bounce up and down, as he slapped my thick ass and bit down on my nipples. I held onto his neck and kissed his neck, making sure I left hickies there. When he noticed what I was doing, he emptied himself into me, and pushed me off his lap.

              “You always gotta ruin something,” He hissed and went into the bathroom. I jumped when the door slammed, and sucked my teeth when I hear Keyshawn start hollering at the top of his lungs.

              I ignored both of them and went into my room. He wanted to slam door, so I did the same. I was still horny and wanted some dick. I rolled on my side and rubbed my stomach. When I heard the door open and felt myself being dragged to end of the bed, I got excited. He flipped me over on my back and pushed himself into me roughly. I wrapped my legs around him and he gave me hard stokes and bit me on my neck, leaving dark ass hickies.

              “Stop fuckin’ being petty,” He warned, and pulled his shit out of me.

              “I didn’t even nut!” I screamed. He was playing with me, and I didn’t like it.

              “Now you know how it feels to be fucked with,” He smirked and pulled his pants up.

              I followed him out the room into our son’s room. He kissed him, and headed to the living room. I couldn’t even put together words to describe what I was feeling. I just knew he was about to spend the rest of the night blowing my back out, but I was wrong once again.

              “You’re fucked up, Jae. Why are you doing this to me?” I asked, with tears coming down my cheeks.

              “Me? I’m doing this? I pulled your draws down and made you sit on my shit? Stop playing yourself when I come over, and your feelings wouldn’t be hurt.” With those harsh words, he turned the door handle and left.

              “Fuck you, nigga!” I opened the door and yelled. I slammed the door and lit another cigarette up and called my sister.

              “Yes, Kay?” She answered, like she was annoyed.

              “Well damn, you can act more excited to speak to your sister,” I dryly replied. I took a long pull from my cigarette.

              “Girl, I’m getting ready to go to work, I am tired, because I just sat in the emergency room all morning and afternoon with Ivory,” She sighed.

              I rolled my eyes. All she ever did was complain. I was still pissed about her telling my mother my business. “Oh wow, what happened to her?”

              “Her asthma, this weather is changing back and forth and I needed to make sure my baby was good.”
              “Oh okay, well I need some advice,” I bypassed my niece illness. Hell, I had my own problems.

              “What’s that?”

              “Jaeshawn just left my house, and fucked the shit out of me, but a couple days ago, I went to house and his little chick he fuck with was there.”

              “She was there? He must be serious about her, he don’t invite nobody to his crib,” She replied.

              “My point exactly, so he told me in front of her, that she was going to be wifey. Should I go tell her what her man just finished doing to me?” I held my hand over my mouth, this was too hilarious for me.

              “Um, no. I’ll tell you wh—“

              “Why not?”

              “Because you’re going to look stupid. That aint nothing to brag about, and I’m sure she will ask him and you know Jaeshawn will deny it, and you’ll look like the crazy ex.”

              “Brandi, I won’t look crazy because he got scratches on his back, and hickies from me.”

              “You’re going to do what you do anyway. I have to go drop the kids off, so I’ll call you tomorrow. Kiss my nephew for me.” She ended the call before I was able to say my parting words. I threw my phone beside myself, and went to lay down. Hopefully tomorrow would be a better day.

              Damn! I had to get better with avoiding Kaysha’s advances. I was going to chill and catch the end of the game, before going home to get dressed. I should have known she would pull something. It wouldn’t be Kaysha if she couldn’t have my dick in her mouth. I hopped in the truck and pulled off, hoping she didn’t leave anything on my damn neck. She couldn’t just get dick and leave it at that, she had to go a step further and try to mark territory –-that wasn’t hers. My phone was ringing, and it was Kaysha calling. I put it through my blue tooth and answered.

              “What?”

              “Um, are you coming to the doctor appointment?”

              “Nah, tell me how everything goes.” I replied, still pissed at her ass.

              She blew air through the phone and started crying. “Whatever, I’m carrying your second child and you can’t even come and see if everything is going good. Wow, it’s whatever, Jae. I’ll do it alone, just like with Keyshawn.”

              I chuckled to myself because the bitch didn’t go through shit alone, with our son. I was there every step of the way. Hell, she moved into my mom’s crib and I stayed with her every night, which was the reason she and moms wasn’t even close.

              “Stop fronting, Kay. Call me whatever you want, but don’t call me a dead beat. I was there your entire pregnant, dragging you out of clubs and smacking cigarettes out your hands. When is it?”

              “Next week,” She replied, sniffling. I knew she had a smirk posted upon her face.

              “Damn, I’ll be out of town, see if you can reschedule and I’ll come. If you can’t, call me when you’re there.” I directed, but as always it wasn’t enough for her.

              “Where are you going? Keyshawn going?”

              “I got shit to handle, and I’m taking a little time off. A nigga always dealing with you and other shit, I need some damn time.”

              “I wish it was that easy for me to get away, but I have a son and responsibility. I can’t just decide I want to pick up and go on vacation,” She sarcastically remarked.

              “Kay, don’t start with me. I have my son all the time, and for once… you know what, I’ll bring him. Have him packed and I’ll swing by and pick him up Sunday.” I decided to give in. If I was tired of her ass, I knew my son was probably sick of her ass.

              “So this is a family trip? Can I come?” I just knew she was going to throw that in, which is why she bought up bringing our son.

              “Kay, I’ll see you Sunday, I’m not bout’ to do this with you tonight,” I expressed, and ended the call.

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              After I finished getting dressed and checking myself out, I was good to go. Tonight was the police commissioner’s ball, and your probably thinking why is the Trap king of New York showing up? Well that’s how long a nigga’s money is, when he gets invited to party with the politicians of New York. I pulled up to Tiara’s mother’s house and grabbed the two bouquet of white roses for them. I jogged up the stairs and rang the doorbell. Her mother answered, and I could tell she was feeling herself, by the way she kept swinging her newly done hair.

              “I’m taking it you liked my cousin’s work?” I laughed and kissed her on the cheek. I handed her one of the bouquets and she opened the door wider.

              “Do I? I never felt my hair feel so healthy. I appreciate this, Jaeshawn. If you are trying to win me over, it’s working,” She smiled and hugged me.

              I followed her into the living room, where the little munchkins were sitting in their swings following everything with their eyes. They were growing up right in front of me.

              “No problem, Ms. Pam.” She was about to respond, but Tiara came down the stairs in a white gown that had slits up both sides. It showed her red six inch pumps and he hair was freshly dyed and she had a jeweled head band around her forehead. She looked like an angel, shit a damn goddess.

              “Damn, ma’ you look beautiful,” I complimented and met her at the bottom of the steps.

              “Thank you, Jae. Your cousins are very nice, they pulled me together real quick,” She smiled, exposing that perfect smile.

              I handed her the roses and kissed her red lips, she wiped the lipstick off my face and held my hand to come down the remaining steps. She kissed the babies and we were heading out.

              “Have fun, Tee. Don’t come back with another baby,” Ms. Pam joked.

              “I can’t promise that,” I joshed back, and she smiled, closing the door.

              Just like the boss nigga I am, I had my truck taken away and a Maybach with the ceiling missing waiting for us. Roberto opened the door and she got in, and I got in behind her.

              “This is going to be a special night, I can feel it.”

              “It’s already special,” I confirmed, and kissed her neck. “Baby, I was thinking about this week in Miami. I’m thinking of leaving this weekend. Tomorrow’s your last day, right?”

              “Yeah, well Miami is a party town and I don’t want to go and leave my babies with anybody,” She found an excuse.

              “Your moms can come, I’m bringing my son too.”

              “My mama aint about to be watching all these kids,” She joked, and looked out the window. The Brooklyn Bridge looked beautiful at night.

              “Nah, he’ll be back and forth between us and my grandmother.”

              “Oh, your grandmother lives there, I didn’t know.”

              “Yeah, so you gonna come with me?” I asked, and kissed her neck.

              “I guess so, I could use some away time. I’m gonna act like I don’t see that big ass hickey on your neck, but whatever,” she rolled her eyes, and moved away from me.

              Shit! I knew that shit was going to come biting me on the ass. I slid over closer to her, but she put her hand in my face. “Don’t even try it, Jae. Why ask me to be your girl if you gonna keep fucking around with your ex, who you claim you can’t stand. I’ll go to this party, and even to Miami, but I’m not happy, and I am very disappointed.” She turned back to the window and rolled it down. I had to find a way to make it up to her, because I didn’t want to lose her, before I got the chance to fully have her.