Authors: Jahquel J.
Chapter Fourteen
Milan sat in her dorm on Facebook, trying to come to terms with how her mother disposed of her like a dirty diaper. Milan had moved into her dorm and Minka furnished her side of the dorm in nice furniture and expensive decorations. Her roommate’s name was Shay and she was from Compton. Milan connected with her right away. She always felt she was born in the wrong “C.”
Shay was majoring in business and planned on opening her own store one day. Milan had the opposite goals
. She just wanted to get Minka off her back so she majored in biology, even though she had no interest in it at all. It was Monday night and Milan was bored. Minka was home however she didn’t feel like hanging with her.
“Where you going
, Shay?” Milan asked.
“To the studio
. My babe is there recording his mixtape.” Shay slipped on Milan’s black dress.
“Do you mind if I tag along with you
? I really don’t wanna be alone.”
“
Gurl, quit that ‘may I’ shit. Hell yea, you can come. Can I wear your Gucci clutch?”
“Well
, damn. Then I’m fucking coming, bitch. You know where the closet is.” Milan laughed and went to get dressed.
“That’s more like it.” Shay went through Milan’s closet
and pulled the clutch out, she sneakily pulled some other items and stuffed them in her closet.
***
Milan and Shay were standing in front the studio. Shay was dressed like they were going to a club instead of a late night studio session which meant she was trying too hard. She had on Milan’s black dress with a pair of red pumps, a matching red jacket and a Gucci clutch that was Milan’s as well. Milan had on a pair of jeans, Jordan 5s, a tank top, and leather jacket with her hair in a ponytail and no makeup.
“Why are we waiting out here?” Milan mumbled
, annoyed. It was cold and they were waiting there for ten minutes.
“I know he takes his cigarette break around this time so calm down.”
“Bitch, I thought you said he was your boo.” Milan rolled her eyes. She didn’t want to be seen as a groupie.
“I might have exaggerated a bit.” Shay smiled. Just as Milan was about to curse her out two men came out with cigarettes in their hands and leaned against the wall.
“There he go. Told you, now watch me work.” Shay smoothed her dress and walked over to them. Milan followed behind her and leaned on a red Porsche watching Shay be a groupie while the man paid attention to her ass more than what was coming out her mouth.
“Aye
, why you leaning on my shit?” The light skin man walked over to Milan putting his cigarette out.
“My bad, no disrespect.”
“Nah
, you good. What you know about a Porsche to be leaning on one?”
“I don’t
. I’m more of a Mercedes chick.” Milan snapped back.
“You like the finer things in life
, huh? What’s your name?” he enquired.
“I don’t want, I have the finer thing
s. And my name is Milan.”
“My name
is Donovan and that’s my man Yung Dee. Y’all wanna come in the studio? It’s a little cold out here.” Milan nodded her head and followed behind Donovan while Shay leaned on Yung Dee, who was watching Milan’s ass as she walked into the studio.
Donovan, Shay and Milan sat watching Yung Dee do his thing in the booth. Shay was acting like he was her man and kept saying his shit was hot, even when it wasn’t. Milan thought his track was too rough and needed some singing in it to balance it out. Yung Dee came out the booth and sat next to Milan. Shay whispered to switch seats and Milan got up and acted like she was getting another water so Shay could sit next to him.
“What y
’all think about it?” Yung Dee asked.
“That shit is too hot
, boo. I could see myself going ham to it.” Shay kissed his ass.
“It was cool
. Not nothing I would jam to, but it’s Alright.”
“What you mean?” Yung Dee questioned, a little offended.
“You need some singing in it.”
“And you sing?” Donovan intruded
“A little something.” Milan smirked.
“So let us hear something.” Donovan insisted. Donovan sat Milan up in the booth and gave her the chorus Yung Dee was rapping. He told her to sing it and
, if she was good, he would put her on the track and compensate her. Milan agreed and was happy she did all those lessons her mother signed her up for to get rid of her.
“I’m ready to die
. Got the gun cocked, nigga, I ain’t about to hide. I’m readyyy.”
Milan sang sounding mind-blowing. Milan shocked Yung Dee, Donovan and Shay.
“Come out.” Donovan spoke through the speaker. Milan put the headphones down and came out
. Yung Dee pulled her into a hug.
“That was hot as hell
! Your voice is fire, shawty. I need you on this track and whole lot of other ones.” Yung Dee claimed.
“Milan
, I didn’t know you could sing you sound amazing gurl.” Shay hugged her. She was happy she would have a reason to frequent the studio.
Three hours later
, Milan had put down more than enough choruses and vocals on Yung Dee’s mixtape. Shay left with Yung Dee and told Milan not to wait up for her. Milan left to go back to the dorm, not before getting Donovan’s number so she could come in the studio to record.
Chapter Fifteen
Minka
was on her knees with Micah’s dick down her throat. She loved pleasing her man. Besides, he loved her pleasing him, too. She sucked, nibbled and ran her tongue down the shaft of his penis causing chills down Micah’s back. Minka took his dick back in her mouth and deep throated it, causing Micah to lose his mind. He didn’t know how she sucked dick for that long; she had been pleasing him for an hour already and didn’t complain about being tired.
Micah finally had enough and pulled her to her
feet; he pushed her on the bed and opened her legs. Her pussy was so pretty: nice, shaved, and fat. Micah’s mouth watered, ready to devour the cat that laid before him. He lowered himself down and dived headfirst into Minka’s leaking love box. He flicked his tongue in and out of her pussy causing Minka to purr like a kitten. Micah French-kissed Minka’s clit so sloppily it caused her to squirt in his mouth and he licked up all her honey dew.
“Baby, where you get them bite marks from?” Micah surveyed. There was no way she was getting out this conversation this time.
“A crazy ex used to do it when he was having sex with me
,” Minka confessed.
“We
ain’t gotta to worry about that anymore. This shit is mine.” Micah grabbed her pussy. Minka giggled then kissed Micah, tasting her juices on his lips.
***
Micah was in his office going over papers while Minka was in the kitchen eating her second meal of the day; Micah’s dick being the first. She loved being around him. He was such a good man and she felt so guilty for having a good man when she was the reason for so many infidelities in marriages. George, William and Austin were her main but not her only. Minka remained in deep thought when Micah came into the kitchen with his morning paper and a bunch of other papers.
“Remember
, when I told you to prove to me you wanted to be with me?” Micah quizzed, he took a seat next to Minka.
“How could I forget?”
Minka replied mockingly.
“Well
, it’s time for me to prove it to you.” Micah announced and handed Minka an envelope.
Minka opened the envelope. Inside, were keys, black card and a paper folded. She wasn’t impressed by the black card, however she was impressed with the house key alongside the Louis Vuitton keychain. Minka read the paper and almost fainted; Micah added her to his will. If something was to ever happen to him, she was the beneficiary of his estate except for what he was leaving his mother, stepfather and cousin.
“Are you serious?
Isn’t this a little too soon, Micah? I mean I don’t want your money at all.”
“
I’m serious as a heart attack. I knew when I first laid eyes on you that I wanted you. I wanna love you like no man has ever loved you. I want to be the man who makes all the frogs worth it. I want you to be my wife, and the mother of my kids. I promise to always keep it real with you as longs as you keep it real with me. I love you, Minka Santos.”
Minka
was crying so hard, her cheeks were hurting. She didn’t know what she did to deserve a man so damn good to her. She couldn’t even answer him she just ran into his big arms and cried on his shoulders. Micah noticed she never touched the black card it was the house keys she held on to the most, making his decision well worth it.
***
Minka was running around Micah’s house making sure everything was clean and presentable. Micah’s mother and step-father were flying in for his game tonight and Minka wanted to make sure the house looked proper, she made sure she looked equally presentable. She fixed up the guest bedroom and put fresh towels in the bathroom. Micah was at practice and he gave her clear instructions to pick up his parents in an hour from LAX. She was nervous and wanted to bring Milan but she knew she had school and opted out of calling her. Meghan had went back to Miami and Sasha was in hiding, as usual. But she was the last person Minka would call anyhow.
Minka double parked and waited for Micah’s parents. She saw pictures, so she knew who to look out for. She was driving Micah’s 2014 Phantom Ghost and was trying not to scratch it with the crazy traffic at LAX. Minka spotted Micah’s parents and rushed out the car to help them with their bags.
“Hi
, I’m Minka. Micah’s fiancé.” Minka extended her hand.
“Girl
, get over here and give me a hug. Look at you! Damn, good body and pretty as a damn peach.” Sharlean hugged Minka. Minka was a little tense but relaxed at her touch. She reminded Minka of Harriet from
Family Matters
.
“Hi
, I’m Charles. Nice to meet the future Mrs. Jackson.” Charles laughed as he also hugged Minka. Minka accepted his hug. Minka helped Micah’s parents put their luggage in the trunk and got in and started the car.
“Micah and his damn cars
. This looks like a space ship.” Sharlean cackled while Charles examined the car, amazed.
“Baby
girl, tell me about yourself. Where ya from and when am I gonna meet your parents?”
“I’m from Brooklyn, I graduated college majoring business, and I invested in stock so I live pretty well. My great-grandparents raised
me, you will meet them pretty soon. They live in Florida, also.” She lied a little bit.
“Hun, I’m happy Micah has found someone to give
me some damn grandbabies. And yes, hunnie, you will be stretching that cute little tight body of yours for some babies.” Sharlean slapped Minka’s thigh. Minka was really enjoying Micah’s parents she felt like she had known Sharlean all her life.
Chapter
Sixteen
It had been weeks since Ashley had heard from
Minka and she missed her friend. Ashley didn’t want to lose the one friendship she valued the most. She loved Minka like a sister and didn’t want her relationship with Juelz to interfere with her friendship with Minka.
Ashley sat in the nurse’s station at work, on Facebook, looking on Minka’s timeline to see if she had updated her status. She knew Minka wasn’t into social networks that much, she only updated her page once in a while. Ashley considered herself having a good day; Juelz surprised Ashland with tickets to Disney World this morning. They were leaving next week. She hadn’t been able to take Ashland anywhere since he was born, on behalf of being in school fulltime, plus once she started working she was working fulltime and couldn’t take the time off work. Ashley now had time to live life. She finally went to the club with her sister, Tamia, last week for girl’s night while Juelz and Ashland had a guy’s night at the house.
Tamia didn’t agree with the decision her sister made regarding the Juelz and Minka situation. Ashley felt she didn’t choose, she finally stood her ground and did what she wanted; which was to raise her son with both parents. Ashley never made Minka choose what she wanted to do in her private life. She just offered advice. Besides what Minka did was what Minka did; she didn’t judge. Ashley always offered her shoulder if things went wrong. Although a small part of Ashley felt Juelz was up to no good, she would never admit it.
Ashley was done with work for the day, she and Tamia had a shopping date. Juelz gave Ashley money to shop and Ashley planned on doing shopping and put the remainder of the money in her savings account. Ashely pulled her white Mercedes truck, she named Cocaine, into Tamia’s driveway and honked her horn. She didn’t want to go in because of Tamia’s baby-father, Snuff. She couldn’t stand him. The bullshit Snuff put Tamia through made Tiffany loathe him. Tamia had three kids with Snuff and she was only a year older than Ashley, making her 23 with two sons and a daughter. Ashley knew her shit was bad having a kid at eighteen, but she wouldn’t play herself by having anymore.
Tamia finally came out the house dressed in sweatpants, hair tied and a baby on her hip. She strapped the baby into Ashland’s car seat even though it was too big since Ashland was four.
“When you g
et this truck? It’s nice as hell!” Tamia questioned as she buckled her seatbelt.
“Juelz got it for me
. Why you got Hezekiah?”
“Snuff dumbass
ain’t trying to babysit so I had to bring him.” Tamia sucked her teeth.
“You don’t get dressed anymore?” Ashley screwed her face up at Tamia’s appearance.
“Bitch, is this pick a part Tamia day?” she snapped. Ashley rolled her eyes and pulled off to the mall.
An hour later Ashley was in forever 21 while Tamia was in the food court with Hezekiah complaining.
She didn’t have any money and was upset Ashley didn’t hit her off with any. Ashley spent five hundred dollars on swimsuits, dresses, and jeans. She went into Bakers and bought two pairs of sandals. Then she met back up with Tamia and gave her two hundred dollars to spend on whatever she wanted. Ashley dropped Tamia off at her house and went home. She parked a block away and walked to her building. She had a bunch of bags and wished she had called Juelz to help her to the building.
“Yo
, Ash! What’s good?” someone called. Ashley turned around and smiled it was Aaron. She dated him for a year but broke it off when he moved to Cali to pursue his singing career.
“Hey
, Aaron. When did you come back to New York?” Ashley blushed. She loved Aaron. He was sexy and about his money.
“I’m out here for my listening party. You should be my date.
It’s in my loft.” Aaron grinned, exposing his tongue piercing that she loved so much. She thought back to the things he use to do with it and she could feel herself creaming her panties.
“Sure
, what time should I be ready?” Ashley blurted out forgetting all about Juelz.
“I’ll pick you up around ten.”
“Nah, I'll meet you.” She turned to walk to her building, excited that Aaron was back in town. He was perfect. Their relationship didn’t work because she wasn’t willing to move to California and he wasn’t willing to put his career on the back burner.
***
Ashley walked through the doors of the building she spent so much time in when she was with Aaron. The party was on the roof-top of his loft. Ashley was dressed in a pair of jeans, a white sweater layered with a cheetah fur vest, and nude Steve Madden pumps. She did her hair in curls.
Juelz had business to attend to, as usual
, so Ashley paid her neighbor to watch Ashland. Ashley strutted through the party headed straight to the roof top bar. Her nerves were all over the place, a drink was much needed to calm her nerves. She ordered two shots of tequila and took both of them to the head, then sat down. She ordered a Long Island Ice Tea to sip on and pulled her iPhone out to call Minka, Minka would be able to calm her down. Ashley dialed her number and it rang four times before she answered.
“Hello?”
Minka answered through a background full of screaming people.
“
Minka, its Ashley. Are you busy?”
“I can’t hear you
, hold on.” Minka put her on hold for a couple seconds before she came back on the line. “Now I can hear you what’s up?”
“Where are you
? A club?”
“No
, I’m at my fiancé’s football game,” She snapped.
“I’m sorry
, Minka. I should have told you about Juelz and I didn’t mean to snap at you like that. I was wrong and I could admit that but you have to learn to let me make my mistakes.”
“Fine!
I’ll let you make your own mistakes, Ashley. My shoulder will be here when he breaks your heart.”
“That’s all I ask
. Thank you. I miss you, Minka, and Ashland, too.” Ashley tried to hold back her tears.
“I missed you guys
, too. I will fly y’all out here soon to meet my fiancé. But I know you didn’t call me to apologize.”
“Remember Aaron? Well
, I ran into him earlier and he invited me to his listening party. I came and now I’m nervous.” Ashley sipped her drink.
“The one that got away?
I swear you should have followed that nigga. He was fine, paid, and he could sing the draws of a bitch. What are you nervous for you? You were in love with that man. Take that pimp card out your bag and play that shit hard.”
“You right
, I’m about to work, bitch. And you’re gonna tell me about this football player. He’s coming. I’ll call you back.”
Ashley hung up and
at the same time, turned her confidence all the way up. She sat back watching him across the room walk her way. Aaron was so damn fine, he made her panties wet. He stood 6’0, mocha colored skin, with a baldy. He had Rick Ross beard with honey-colored eyes and long eyelashes. He was donned in a brown and tan button-up with a pair of dress khaki pants and brown wallabies. Although only thirty-three, Aaron was old school like that and she loved that about him.
Ashley
had finally finished her drink and was feeling a little buzzed so she ordered a soda. She drove there and wasn’t leaving her truck so Juelz could have a million questions about her whereabouts the next morning.
“Damn
, you looking sexy as hell.” Aaron licked his lips and kissed Ashley on the cheek.
“You
, too, This your song playing?” She nodded her head to the music.
“That’s ya boy right there! This shit hot
, right?”
“Hell yeah
, it’s taking everything in me not to jump off this stool and twerk.”
“You
ain’t never had a problem twerking for me before.” He smirked, which made Ashley want to fuck him right there.
The party came to an end and Ashley was sitting on Aaron’s lap on the couch in the corner. She was tonguing him down while he had two of his fingers down her jeans in her warm cave. She started to grind on his fingertips while letting out soft moans in between kissing his big juicy lips. Ashley got up and signaled to him to follow her upstairs to the bedroom.
She kicked off her heels and pulled her jeans off exposing her silk boy shorts with the matching bra. Aaron was turned on by her
. He took his shoes off and stripped down to his briefs exposing his tattooed arms and perfectly molded body. Ashley licked her lips, took off her panties and threw them at him. Aaron caught them with one hand and sniffed her sweet scents, smelling like peaches and cream.
Ashley stripped out her bra and let her perfect
, 34 DD breasts loose and walked over to the pole that she had used so many nights in their past late night freak sessions. Aaron walked over to the couch, sitting in front the pole and sat down with his dick poking through his briefs. What was so sexy about their sexual encounters is that nobody spoke; the sexual chemistry was so strong they knew what the other wanted without articulating words. Ashley climbed the pole and opened her legs wide while still at the top. She started twerking her ass for him and came down doing a full split.
“GOT DAMN
, ASH!” Aaron yelled his dick harder than ever. Ashley smiled, crawled to him and freed his dick from his briefs. Then she sat down on his lap, pushing his dick further and further into her pussy. When it was in, and she was comfortable, she bounced up and down on it while Aaron squeezed her breasts and slapped her ass screaming “Good, Lord.” Ashley kept going contracting her muscles making it tighter than what it was causing Aaron to lose his mind, body and soul.
Aaron took hold of her waist
, bent her over the chair and rammed his dick into her, causing Ashley to scream in pure pleasure. Nobody could fuck her the way Aaron did. Her phone was going off, but she didn’t care. Aaron was putting a hurting on her pussy and she was loving it. Aaron curved his dick to the side hitting the spot just right which caused Ashley to cum all over his dick and loose her balance.
“Hold it up
, Ash. You got this, babe.” Aaron groaned as he fucked her long and hard. Ashley was holding on to the chair trying not to fall because of her weak legs. Aaron picked her up and carried her to the bed. He pushed her legs apart and stuck the tip of his dick in and out teasing her until she grabbed it and put it in herself. Aaron lifted her right leg and continued to bang her back in until he couldn’t anymore. He pulled out and nutted all over her stomach.
“Damn
, that shit still good as hell.” He knew he had to get some more before he left back to Cali.
“You
ain’t never lied.” Ashley popped her gum, which caused them both to laugh. They cuddled up, both still hot, sweaty and sticky and too tired and too satisfied to care. Ashley fell asleep first while Aaron stared at her perfect body and beautiful face.
“I’m not go
nna let you get away this time, Ash. I need you.” Aaron whispered and coasted off to sleep with thoughts of him, Ashley and Ashland together like three years ago.