15. Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Fifteen
Stacks
It’s been a few days since I got rid of Kasha’s baby daddy but a little over a week since she’s been gone.
I let her stay at her parent’s house because I know she needed to get her feelings in check and so did I.
Even though she was staying over there; I went by to see Jace every day, but she never came out when I was there.
Today she had a doctor’s appointment, and I was gone pull up.
I thought about going to pick her up, but I decided against it.
Her appointment was at ten, so I had a few minutes to get there.
While I was getting dressed, my phone rung.
I knew it was nobody but Buck. That nigga swore he was my damn daddy.
“What, nigga?” I answered, as I slipped my shirt over my head.
“Don’t fuckin’ what me. The fuck you got going on this early?”
“’Bout to pop up on Kash at her doctor’s appointment.”
“Stalking ass nigga.” He chortled.
“Fuck you. She won’t see me at the house, so I’ll go to the appointment.”
“When she beat yo’ ass, don’t call me.”
“Yeah, aight,” was all that I said, because I wasn’t about to go back and forth with this nigga. “I’ll hit you when I get back.”
“Come by Vault.”
“Bet.”
After I hung up with my brother, I finished getting dressed.
It was almost nine-thirty, and I wanted to pop up at the right time.
Once I gave myself a once over, I grabbed my phone, wallet and keys.
I was driving my truck today. I knew her mama was bringing her, and I didn’t need any excuse from her if I was on my bike.
I pulled into the medical center’s parking lot and found a park in the side lot.
I already knew where her appointment was since I was the one with her discharge papers.
After riding the elevator to the third floor, I got off and went into the suite where her doctor’s office was located.
I scanned the waiting area and didn’t see her, so I went to the receptionist area.
“Excuse me. Has Kasha Sims checked in yet?”
“And you are?” the bug-eyed nurse asked.
“Looking for Kasha Sims,” I snapped.
“I can’t gi―”
She started, but I walked off and headed into the back. I opened the first door I came to, but Kasha wasn’t in there. It was an older man who looked like he was enjoying his exam a lil’ too much. The second door was the same result but with a middle-aged woman instead.
“My bad,” I apologized before shutting the door.
I was coming up to the next door when the receptionist came around the corner with security.
“There he is,” her snitching ass pointed out.
“Aye! Stop! You can’t be back here,” the guard yelled coming my way.
“Fuck out my face,” I spewed before opening the door. I locked eyes with Kasha who was sitting on the exam table.
“Jackson?” She squinted.
“You need to leave,” the guard pronounced as he gripped my shoulder. Before I knew it, I knocked him on his ass.
“Get the fuck off me.” I gave the guard a menacing glare before turning my attention back to Kasha who had a riddled look on her face.
“Ms. Sims, do you want him to leave?” the doctor asked.
We locked eyes before she responded. “No. He can stay.” I breathed a sigh of relief knowing that she didn’t completely hate a nigga. I didn’t even bother to look back because I knew that the guard had finally scrambled to his feet.
“Can we proceed?” The doctor looked between me and Kasha before I responded.
“Go ’head, Doc.”
I listened intently as the doctor explain that she had recovered well and her A1C levels were good. That was good to hear because I was concerned that she would have to up her medicine after not having it for so long.
“And what about the headaches?” I asked. Kasha locked eyes with me like she wanted to say something, but she didn’t.
“The headaches will come and go for a while. I’ll prescribe a pain reliever, or she can simply take ibuprofen or Tylenol over-the-counter.” I nodded.
After taking a few vitals and going over what to expect going forward, we were leaving the exam room and headed back up front. Once she received her next appointment, we headed outside.
“Kash, can you ride with me?” I asked.
“I don’t think that’s a good idea.”
“Please? I just wanna talk.” I didn’t care that I was begging. I needed her to hear me out.
I noticed her mama smirking before she nodded toward her. “Go ahead. I got Jace.”
Hesitantly, Kasha let me escort her to my truck and help her inside. After making sure she was secure, I rounded the truck and got into the driver’s seat.
“You hungry?” I quizzed, pulling out into traffic.
“No, I’m fine.” I simply nodded. If she didn’t want to stop, We’d just eat at my house or order something.
When we got back to my house, I helped her out my truck and inside. While she sat on the couch like a stranger, I went into the kitchen to get us some water. When I made it back, she was still sitting in the same spot, looking uncomfortable as hell.
“Here you go.” I handed her the water bottle as I took a seat next to her.
“Thank you.”
Moments passed, and we were still sitting in an uncomfortable silence, and I couldn’t take the shit no more.
“Listen, Kash. I know it was fucked up how I treated you after you left the hospital, but baby, you need to see it from my perspective. I trusted you, ma. I gave you my heart. I’d fuckin’ walk through the fire for yo’ ass and when you left without notice, that shit fucked with me.
Then to find out you didn’t trust me enough to handle the situation made me feel less than a man.
I’on give a fuck about our age difference because at the end of the day, I’m still a man.
You making that decision for me fucked me up, bad.
Had me questioning myself and shit.” I got everything that I had bottled up off of my chest, but that shit still felt tight looking at Kasha with tears streaming down her face.
“Jackson, I never meant to hurt you. I just didn’t want to see you hurt again. Lance had already shot you, so I thought if he promised to leave, everything would be fine. My decisions weren’t to diminish you as a man. It was to protect you,” she confessed through her tears.
I couldn’t take her tears anymore, so I pulled her into my lap and placed a kiss on her lips.
“Listen, I appreciate the thought of you trying to protect me, but I’on need you to do that.
All I need you to do is let me continue to love on yo’ fine ass.
” I smirked causing her to blush. “You gone let me do that?” I kissed her lips, then her neck. ”
“Mhm,” she moaned out.
“Nah, I’ma need to hear the words, ma.”
“Ye-yes, Jackson. I can let you do that.” That was all I needed to hear before I picked her up and carried her upstairs. Once we crossed the threshold of my bedroom, I didn’t waste any time stripping her out of her clothes.
I took a minute to admire her body. I missed this shit so fuckin’ much.
Placing kisses on her lips, I ventured further and peppered kisses on her chin and neck, where I bit gently, causing her to hiss.
When I made it to her breasts, I took my time as if I was a breastfed baby who was nursing for the very time.
While I sucked on one nipple, I toyed with the other one.
The way she cradled my head was like she was suffocating me with her bosom, and I would’ve gladly tapped out.
Once I had my fill of her breasts, I ventured further, kissing, biting and licking along the way.
I remember when I first had sex with Kasha in a bedroom setting.
She was shy and didn’t want to show her body.
I thought that shit was weird because I’ve seen her in crop tops before that showed off her stomach.
Her attire left nothing to the imagination, and I loved every minute of it.
I made sure to make her feel like the most beautiful woman in the world in and out the bedroom.
When I finally made it to her pussy, I took my time to take in her essence, making sure to embed every part into my memory. I started by placing sensual kisses on her lower lips before swiping my tongue through her drenched folds.
“Mmm,” I moaned as I lapped up her juices like a thirsty Pitbull. Once my thirst was quenched, I latched onto her clit and slipped my index and middle finger inside of her and massaged her walls simultaneously. I repeated this action until she almost smothered me with her thick thighs.
“Ja-Jackson,” she pant trying to come down through her orgasm.
Before she could completely recover, I was undressed in record time and invading her walls.
“Mmm…shit,” I groaned once I slid inside.
I had to still my movements because her shit was gripping tighter than I remember.
Once I got my bearings, I started stroking her nice and slow while I penetrated her with both my eyes and my dick.
“Damn, baby. I missed this shit,” I confessed, not missing a beat.
“I mi-missed you t-too. Oh, my go―” she whimpered before wetting me up more than she already was.
“Fuck.” My baby was feeling too good and I’on know how much longer I’ll be able to hold out. The way she was gripping my dick and digging into my skin had me fuckin’ delirious.
“Jackson,” she whimpered.
“What’s up, ma?” I kissed along her jawline. “What you need?” I peered into her eyes without breaking my stride. The way her eyes glossed over and the love I saw in her eyes were enough to take me over the edge. Before I could subside it, I was dumping everything I had inside of me into her.
“Mmm…shit,” I groaned, as I jerked and let the orgasm take over.
Kasha’s pussy gripped me, and I almost smothered her with the pillow.
Ain’t no way she pulled another nut out of me like that.
I collapsed on top of her and tried my best to catch my breath.
After I got my breathing under control, I looked up at her and grinned.
“I got my baby back?” I quizzed.
She nodded.
“Words, mama.”
“Yes, Jackson. You got your baby back, and I’m so―”
“Shhh…” I cut her off. The way she said my name just now had my dick back hard, and I was ready to show my woman just how much I missed her ass.
“Shit, Jackson. I love you,” she moaned as I stroked her through her orgasm.
“And I’ll walk through the fire for you, mama.”