Chapter Seventeen
Trallis McDaniel
AK was ruining my life, and I was beginning to curse the day I laid eyes on that big dick monster.
He was on a rampage, and I was working overtime to monitor the credit reports of every person I had highlighted in my paperwork.
Not only had he taken over every account I created in Ny’Airy’ s name, but he had also created six more profiles for six other members who were highlighted.
He couldn’t have been working alone; he had to have a team of scamming niggas working with it.
I couldn’t keep up and more and I was counting down the days until I could tell Cozart about what was going on.
It had been weeks since he reached out and offered to cook dinner for me so we could talk about the baby I wasn’t carrying.
He hadn’t said another word about the dinner or the baby since then.
These days he floated into the gym, handled his business, and floated out of there barely paying attention to anybody around him.
Something had his nose wide open. He and Ny’Airy barely talked in the gym so it couldn’t have been her, maybe It was someone new?
I had no time to play the guessing game, so I decided to request the day off, and initiate this conversation Cozart asked me to have. He needed to know that me and his imaginary baby weren’t going anywhere.
ME: HEY BABY DADDY, JUST REACHING OUT TO SEE IF YOU FORGOT ABOUT THE DINNER AND CONVERSATION WE ARE SUPPOSED TO HAVE. HOW DOES TONIGHT SOUND?
After texting him I slid out of bed and went to shower.
After getting dressed, I went into my home office and found my template for doctor’s visits.
I knew that when I made it to Cozart’s house he would ask to see proof that I went to the doctor.
I typed up a positive pregnancy test result and used the letter head of a nearby hospital.
I then researched their women doctors, added her name to the bottom of the letter, printed it, and signed on top.
I used a blank envelope to print out the hospital’s letter head, folded the note, and put it inside after and folding and unfolding the note multiple times so it wouldn’t look brand new.
When I looked down at my phone, there was a message waiting from Cozart. I smiled and opened it.
FN DEAD BEAT: I haven’t forgotten about you I just wanted to give you some time to get to the doctor. I realized that you can’t request appointments that fast. I know you’ve been by now so we can discuss next steps. Meet me at my house tonight at 8pm and bring your appetite.
I smiled and twerked in my seat as my plan began to form more layers.
Initially, I just wanted to lie to him about AK and get the heat off my ass but now I realized I could go even further.
I had proof that I went to the doctor and was “pregnant,” Cozart couldn’t get me pregnant if I was already pregnant.
So, I could make up a BS excuse about being extra horny since I’ve been carrying his baby, convince him to fuck me unprotected, and really get pregnant.
After I was really pregnant, there would be no reason to pretend.
The plan was brilliant. Now I just needed to make myself look as fuckable as possible.
ME: SOUNDS GOOD SEE YOU THEN
I texted him back, locked my computer, slid the envelope into my purse, and grabbed my keys on the way out the door.
It was almost noon and I had a lot to do to prepare.
First, I needed to get a last-minute wax.
I needed my pussy and my asshole to be balder than Steve Harvey under his lace front wigs.
After that I needed to get a manicure, pedicure, get my hair and eyelashes done, and I needed to buy me something sexy to wear.
I knew I was about to spend over one thousand dollars, and I was grateful for my old reliable credit card that AK knew nothing about.
“If I ever run into that bastard again I’m going to shoot him in the face,” I said aloud as I walked out of the door and locked it behind me.
After a full day of pampering, I knew I looked like a bad bitch as I followed the GPS directions to Cozart’s condo.
After forty-five minutes, I pulled into a driveway and admired the property overlooking a beautiful hiking trail.
I whistled low and pulled my mirror visor down so I could admire today’s handiwork.
My hair was gorgeous, soft makeup, long alluring eyelashes, and I knew I smelled like a bakery.
“I know he’s going to want to fuck me because I want to fuck me,” I bit my bottom lip and winked at my reflection. I had just gone off my period, and I was hornier than a down low brother at a male stirp club. I was definitely getting fucked tonight.
I whipped out my phone texted, I’m Outside to Cozart and turned off the ignition while grabbing my purse.
When I stepped out of the car, his front door opened and he came outside of the door wearing a tank top, and linen pants.
He walked down the driveway to the car, opened my car door, and reached for my purse as I got out of the car.
My eyes went wide; there was no way this was the same nigga that used to have me meeting him in hotel rooms. He had never opened a car door for me in the amount of time I had known him.
It’s because he knows you are carrying his baby my thoughts rang out loudly, causing me to blush.
If being pregnant was getting me this type of treatment, I should have lied and pretended to be pregnant a long time ago. He reached for my purse, and I handed it to him as he held my hand and helped me out of the car. My pussy clenched in anticipation.
“Who are you and what have you done with Cozart Walker?” I questioned him and he began to laugh as he closed my door.
“He is me; I am him,” he replied as he closed the door behind me and followed me up the driveway.
I put an extra swish in my hips because I knew he was watching my ass in my form fitting dress.
I had opted for a sexy summer dress, long length, slits up the sides, and no panties.
I completed the look with a pair of slip in Chrisitan Louboutin heels.
“You look pretty,” Cozart complimented me confirming that he was checking me out. I blushed and waved my hand at him dismissively, “thank you sexy. You have on more clothes than usual, but you look sexy yourself, I remarked as I walked in the door.
I was immediately met with the sweet smell of dinner. Cozart walked in behind me and closed the door.
“Welcome to my humble abode,” he opened his arms wide and I laughed because there was nothing humble about his abode.
His condo was breathtaking and had large floor to ceiling windows that showed beautiful scenery.
The winding stairs led to the top floor, and it was open and spacious with exposed brick.
The color tone was neutral, and I could tell that it had been professionally decorated, there was no way a straight man could decorate this good without a woman’s help.
“This is beautiful, can I have a full tour?” I flirted. The only room I wanted to see in his house was his bedroom, but I didn’t want to seem too thirsty.
“Definitely after dinner, follow me in here to the main room. You can wash up in that half bathroom, and I’ll fix your plate,” he instructed as he took my purse with him to the other room.
I went into the washroom and washed my hands, then met him in the dining room where our plates sat steaming, on a round marble table.
The view was even more spectacular in there.
“This looks delicious,” I told him honestly as I sat down at the table and looked at the T-bone steak, mashed potatoes, seared asparagus, and dinner rolls.
“Thank you, I also have us some wine. I did my research and a little bit won’t hurt the baby,” he smiled at me sweetly causing my heart to flutter.
I knew that this was the man he could be.
All it took was for me to be patient with him and wait.
After pouring the wine and sitting across from me, Cozart smiled and said, “Have you gone to the doctor yet?” I nodded my head yes and pulled the envelope from my bag.
I then placed it in front of him and grabbed a knife to cut my steak horizontally, I stuck the fork inside of the meat and placed it to my lips then wrapped my mouth around my fork slowly to remind him of the way I used to suck the skin from his dick.
He smirked and lifted the envelope. He pulled the sheet from the envelope and read the results I had doctored a few hours ago. He nodded his head like he believed me and before he could say another word, I burst into tears. His eyes went wide and he reached for my hand.
“What’s wrong baby?” he asked me softly as I continued to put on an Oscar worthy performance.
“You didn’t believe me and it just hurts me to know that our baby has to be brought in the world under these circumstances. Plus, I did something really bad and I just don’t know what to do,” I cried and reached for my napkin.
“The baby will be loved and taken care of you know that? What did you do? How can I help?” he asked as he held my hand tightly.
“Well, I was upset with you when you told me to get an abortion, so I went down to Miami you know to clear my head. I planned the trip for us, but when you broke my heart, I went alone directly after work. So, I met a guy. He was giving me the attention I wanted from you and well, we slept together. When I woke up the next morning, some work files were missing and my Brick & CO issued laptop were missing. I started getting all of these alerts that new accounts were being created in my name. That made me think about my work files that were missing so I set up some alerts for a few of our members and I began getting alerts that accounts were being created in their names as well. THE BASTARD WAS A SCAM ARTIST! HE USED ME AND STOLE FROM ME AND NOW IM GOING TO GET IN TROUBLE,” I howled as I pushed the plate away and banged my head on the table.