4. Jin’jer #2
After I let the charge nurse know that I was going to lunch and would be back, we left.
The extra helmet that he had with him for me to ride on his bike made me smile.
I loved riding on the back. I would have offered to drive us in my car, but I was sure his six-foot-four-inch self would be uncomfortable in my little ass Civic.
It wasn’t until we got to the restaurant that he told me that his family owned it. I had no idea what to order, so I let him do all of that. Every time he spoke Greek, my pussy shivered. Hades in no way looked like he should speak fluent Greek.
The way black blood mixed with other blood was a wonderful thing.
He wore his hair in a Caesar cut, but based on Zeus’s hair, which was long, I knew that he had a nice hair texture.
Because their mother was Black and their father was Black and Greek, the Basil clan’s skin complexion varied from chestnut to milk chocolate.
Hades was more toward the milk chocolate side.
“Now are you going to tell me why your face was all tight when I walked up on you at work?” he asked after our food was set in front of us. “Who do I have to fuck up behind you?” The expression that sat on his face told me that he was serious.
I giggled. “Calm down. My mother was getting on my nerves about coming to my father’s sixtieth birthday party. I told her a long time ago that I wasn’t coming. I’m not sure why she keeps pressing it, so I blocked her ass.”
His eyelids expanded to give room for his eyeballs to bulge. “You blocked your mom? Jin’jer, what is the big deal about going to your dad’s birthday party? What’s up with y’all?”
I scoffed. “That man doesn’t care if I’m there or not. I haven’t spoken to him in like three years. I haven’t reached out to him, and he hasn’t reached out to me. It’s my mother that is pushing for something that no one but her cares about.”
He didn’t say anything. He just stared at me for a beat.
My brows furrowed when he pushed his plate away and leaned on the table.
“If I ask you something, you have to promise not to be offended.” After I confirmed that I wouldn’t be, he took a deep breath before he asked his question.
“Did your father ever molest or sexually assault you?”
I gasped loudly. “No! It’s nothing like that at all. God, no!”
He held his hands up. “Aye, I’m just asking because the amount of hate that you seem to have toward him gives a he touched you vibe. I’m just saying.”
I thought about what he said. Did it really give that?
I rarely talked about my father with anyone.
“Well, it’s not that. We just have our issues because I wasn’t the perfect child that they wished for.
They didn’t give me any room for mistakes, so it caused resentment.
After a while, he just stopped dealing with me altogether. ”
He nodded. “Alright. I just wanted to make sure I didn’t have to take a trip to Boston and kill ya dad.” He said that with a straight face and all seriousness. That gave me pause.
We ate and had casual conversation. I loved that our conversation flowed effortlessly.
If he was giving this kind of conversations to his little diddy bops, I understood even more why they were out here acting crazy.
After lunch, he drove me back to the hospital, and I asked him to come to my place after work. Pussy would meet dick tonight.
AFTER WORK…
“Hades! Hades! Oh God!”
Yep! It was the fucking dick! Those bitches were losing their minds because of the dick. This man’s dick was on an exploratory mission inside of me, shifting my damn organs in the most disrespectful way.
When I got home, I rushed and took a shower to get my kitty ready for the activities of the night.
After my shower, I sent him my address. This man texted me back that he was on his way, then less than a minute later, there was a knock at my damn door.
When I opened it, he stood there with dinner in his hand.
I asked him how the hell he got here so fast, and he said he had my address since Drag the Streets. I wasn’t going to get into that shit.
I was on my back with my knees near my ears, arms on my sides as I tried to grab the foam out of my mattress, and a man with psycho dick between my legs.
“You know this my pussy now, right? Well, it’s been mine, but now it’s officially mine.
” He leaned forward and gave me a passionate kiss.
When he pulled back, his eyes bored into mine.
“Jin’jer Elle, I will kill fuckas behind you.
Remember that when you make your life decisions from here on out. ”
“Muthafucka!” My legs started to shake as my kitty released more cum than I could ever remember it doing in the past. She had just checked the final box to verify that I was one of the most toxic bitches ever.
The man said that he would kill niggas behind me, and it triggered a fucking orgasm.
The hugest orgasm that I’d ever had. When he taunted me and asked if I heard him, I made sure he heard that I did. “Yes, I hear you!”
When he pulled out of me, I thought that he wanted me to change positions.
What I didn’t expect was to feel his tongue doing tongue acrobatics in my pussy.
Hades did not in any way come across as the kind of man that would eat random pussy.
Based off my orgasm that was building up again, it was a blessing to the homicide statistics that he didn’t.
A bitch would surely kill behind this dick, mouth, and conversation. I’m the bitch.
After he ate the endometrium cells out of my pussy, I rode that man’s dick like it was my own personal throne.
His dick started to pulse, and I knew it was time to do a little tasting of my own.
I learned tonight that I would always do jaw flexes before I put his flagpole thick dick in my mouth.
Now we lay in bed in all our after-sex glow.
“I understand why that waitress bitch dumped those drinks on me. If she found out that I actually got the dick, she might try to kill my ass,” I joked but was serious at the same time. Hades was out here slinging devil damn dick.
He pulled me into his chest. “Oh, maybe I wasn’t clear. Bitches are included in the fuckas that I’ll kill behind you.” He kissed my forehead.
Knock! Knock! Knock! My head snapped to my side table at the clock.
“Who the fuck is knocking at your door at one o’clock in the fucking morning, Jin’jer?” Hades sat up in the bed. “Damn, I didn’t anticipate killin’ tonight.”
He got out of the bed, opened the drawer of the side table closest to him, then pulled out a gun. When the hell did he put that in there? He asked me if I had a doorbell camera, and I told him no. He looked at me like I lost my mind. “Baby, the building has cameras in the hallway.”
“What the hell, Jin’jer! Those cameras are for after the fact.
That shit ain’t going to help if someone is currently at your door trying to rob you.
You need to see who’s at your door when someone is at it.
” He was not happy with me not having a doorbell camera.
I wasn’t surprised when he told me that I would have one later today so we could see who was at my door.
I didn’t move when he told me that he would answer the door. No one had ever shown up to my place that I didn’t invite and certainly not at this hour. “Ah!” A woman’s scream from the front of my apartment made me jump out of bed.
I rushed to the front and stopped dead in my tracks. “Mother! What the hell are you doing here?”
“Would you tell this hooligan to get this gun out of my face, Jin’jer?” I wanted to chuckle at the fear that laced her words. Leave it to her to be scared shitless but still talk shit.
I walked over to Hades and touched his back. His gun was literally in her face. “Baby, you can put the gun down. It’s just my mother showing up unexpected and unannounced.”
His eyes danced between my mother and me. He dropped his gun then leaned over and kissed my temple. “You’re your mother’s twin. I see what I got to look forward to when we’re old and married.”
I would have paid to have a picture of my mother’s face when he smacked my ass before he walked away. She rolled her eyes. “I see your taste in men are still questionable. May I come in?”
“I guess, since you’re rudely here at one in the morning.” I stepped to the side to let her in. This is going to be fun. “What are you doing here, anyway?”
She looked around my apartment with disgust written all over her face.
My apartment was nice by normal people standards, but Evelyn was far from normal.
In her eyes, this was the gutter. After her silent judgement of my apartment, my mother finally offered me her attention.
“Are you going to introduce me to your lil thug boyfriend?
I started to curse her ass out. After the dick that man gave me, no one, and I mean no one was going to talk about my man.
My man, my man, my muthafuckin big dick man!
Before I could say anything, Hades came out of the bedroom with basketball shorts and a wife beater on.
When he answered the door, he only had boxers on.
He came over and stood beside me. “Good morning, Mrs. Copeland.
“My name is Hades Basil, not hooligan or thug. I’m not sure how your husband would react to an uninvited person knocking on your house door at one in the morning, but as for me, it requires me to bear arms to protect myself and my woman.
It is my second amendment right, ma’am.” The smile he displayed after he finished talking made my pussy quake.
My mother tilted her head. “Your parents named you Hades?” She snickered rudely. “Is your father’s name Zeus?”
I grabbed Hades’s hand when I saw his jaw flex. “No. Actually, my older brother’s name is Zeus. My other brother’s name is Poseidon, my two sisters’ names are Hestia and Hera. My father’s name is Kronos, and his father’s name is Uranus. Shit like that happens when you have Greek lineage.”
My mother’s face was unreadable. She probably was trying to ascertain if he was serious. “Greek lineage? You look like your run-of-the-mill black boy to me.” Why is she being so fuckin’ disrespectful?
I started to say something, but Hades held his finger up, looked in my direction, leaned down, then kissed my lips.
“Mrs. Copeland, looks can be deceiving. My grandfather, Uranus, is a Greek native of Volos, Greece. My grandmother was an African Greek woman. That was where the melanin entered our lineage. My mother is a Black woman from here in North Carolina. So, I am far from a run-of-the-mill Black boy.”
Yeah, my mother didn’t have anything else to say. If I knew her well, then she was still going to find something. Let me get her focused so she can leave my house. “Why are you here? We are tired and ready to go to bed.”
She chuckled under her breath. “Typical for you to let a man live with you in this small apartment. I’m here because you blocked me and thought that would be the end of it.
” She reached into her big purse and pulled out an envelope.
“Here is the information for your father’s party.
I have made the announcement that you will be there. Do not make a liar out of me.”
Oh yeah, I’m about to cuss her flat the fuck out. “We will be there, Mrs. Copeland,” Hades said before he took the envelope from her hand. “Thank you for the invite.”
I stood there shocked to silence, just like my mother. Her face scrunched. “You are not invited.”
“Well, if he’s not invited, then I’m not coming,” I cut in. “Pick your battles, Evelyn. It’s both or none. Remember, you don’t want to be a liar in front of all of your friends and daddy’s colleagues.”
She was pissed, and it was comical. She was in a corner which was something that she wasn’t used to. After an intense stare down, she gritted. “The attire is black tie. I’m not sure if you’re familiar with that type of dress code.”
Hades tittered. “I’m sure I’ll manage, Mrs. Copeland. Now, as your daughter has told you, it is late, and we are tired. You can leave.”
My mother’s eyes bucked before she laughed. She glanced at me then said, “Not sure why I’m surprised that you haven’t grown up yet to make better decisions. I will see you at your father’s party. Your dress options are also in that envelope.”
Without a response, I moved to my front door and opened it. With a smile, I said good night. Her hips swayed as she walked past me. Her eyes scanned me from head to toe, then she gave me some parting words. “It would do you well to lay off the carbs.”
I wanted to say something, but what was the point. This was how my parents were, hateful. My mother claimed she loved me because she still talked to me. If this was how she acted, I would rather her not.