Chapter 3 #2
Mr. Nathan worked his magic as promised and convinced Aunt Trina to let me back in the house.
My cousins Shane and Santrell helped him bring my things back into the house, and then he ordered food for the family.
Aunt Trina was unusually quiet, but I counted it as a small blessing.
Once I turned eighteen, I would be able to get my own place.
I knew it wouldn’t be easy, but it was the only option I had.
After dinner, the boys retreated to their room.
Shaylyn and Aunt Trina had gotten into an argument a few days prior, so she was staying with her granny on her dad’s side.
I missed her like crazy and wished I could have went with her.
She texted me to check in, venting about how she couldn’t wait to get her own place.
I couldn’t have agreed more. I used to think my momma was bad, but Trina took the cake.
Every day she woke up with a chip on her shoulder, ready to take her bad attitude out on someone else.
Since she returned my phone, I sent a message to Logic and East to let them know I was okay. Logic responded right away. Of course, his response was completely unfiltered.
Big Brudder LJ: Alright bet. I love you, Boogie. Don’t ever let a bitch with dandruff on her mustache treat you any kind of way. Next time she play with you, slap the fuck out her Bug’s Life looking ass.
I needed the laugh more than I thought, but it quickly ceased when I saw East’s name pop up on my screen. My stomach got those familiar butterflies that I couldn’t seem to shake.
Big Meany: That’s what’s up. Let me know if you have any other issues.
My heart was filled with gratitude knowing there were people out there who cared about me and were ready to go to war for me.
I sent a few response messages to my friends to let them know why I had been M.I.A.
My momma got on my nerves, but she at least gave me the freedom to be a teenager.
Trina, on the other hand, seemed to be my biggest hater.
No matter what I did, she went out of her way to make sure I was miserable.
If I didn’t know any better, I would have thought we were enemies instead of family.
I continued to talk to my friends while I got comfy on the couch. It wasn’t the most comfortable living conditions, but beggars couldn’t be choosers. I took a shower right after dinner and changed into one of the new pajama sets I had gotten courtesy of East.
When I checked the time on my phone, it showed that it was a quarter ’til two in the morning. The house was completely silent, so I assumed everyone was asleep. My assumptions proved to be incorrect when I felt a presence standing at the other end of the couch.
When I glanced up, I saw Mr. Nathan with a mischievous grin on his face. My stomach twisted as an unsettling feeling swept over me. We had never been in the same room alone until now.
“I see you’ve gotten comfortable. I hope you know I had to put in a lot of work to get you back in the house.
Your aunt feels disrespected, and she isn’t happy about what happened earlier.
I assured her I would have a talk with those young men, but that means you owe me even more,” he stated with a smirk on his face.
I sat up on the couch and placed my phone in my lap. He mentioned something about me owing him earlier, but I was still confused by what he meant.
“I-I appreciate your help, but I don’t know how I’m going to repay you.
I only have a few dollars left over, and I need the money to pay for my lunch for the rest of the month.
I’ve been trying to find a job, but right now, I don’t have my own money.
” I explained, hoping he would be understanding.
As he could clearly see, I barely had a roof over my head.
I wasn’t in a position to pay anyone for anything.
“Oh, I don’t want your money, sweetheart.
There is something else you can do for me, and I think it would be beneficial to both of us.
” His dark eyes scanned my body, making me uncomfortable.
Shaylyn said Mr. Nathan was generous with his money, but she never mentioned anything about paying him back.
“Oh, okay. Well, what is it? What do I have to do?”
Mr. Nathan peeked down the hall, then turned his attention back to me. When he stepped closer, my natural response was to scoot back on the couch.
“You’re gonna have to loosen up with me, baby girl.
If you follow my instructions and give me what I need, I’ll make sure the rest of your stay here is as comfortable as can be.
All we have to do is work together as a team.
” Mr. Nathan took a seat next to me on the couch.
By that time, I was curled up with my knees to my chest. Something about his demeanor creeped me out, and I wished Shaylyn was home.
“There’s no need to be afraid. If you scratch my back, I’ll scratch yours. It doesn’t have to be complicated.”
“Okay,” I replied, even though I was leery.
We sat there in silence for a moment until he placed his hand on my left leg and began to rub it softly.
“You’re a really pretty girl. Do you know that?”
I nodded but didn’t speak.
“I’m sure those knuckle-headed boys are stumbling over their feet to get your attention, but you seem like a level-headed girl.
Those boys are young and they can’t provide for you.
You need a real man in your life who can make things happen for you.
Like today, for example. If I hadn’t shown up, what would you have done? ”
I shrugged, not sure what to say.
“Exactly. A young nigga wouldn’t have been able to smooth things over, but I did that just for you. Now, all I’m asking is for you to show me some gratitude. Do you think you can do that?”
I nodded again, but the uneasy feeling in my gut was screaming loudly.
“Alright then. Have you ever sucked dick before?” he asked as if he was asking me a casual question about school.
“Umm, n-no. I-I’m not allowed to date, so I don’t have any experience with boys.” I blocked the shit with Tone out of my head a long time ago. I could never count what he did to me as a sexual encounter because it wasn’t.
“Well, you don’t need to be fucking with those little niggas anyway. Don’t worry, though, I’ll teach you what you need to know. Come closer.”
My eyes damn near bulged out of my head when he slid his pants and boxers down to his knees.
Although I wasn’t sexually active, I knew what a penis looked like.
They creeped me out, no matter who they were attached to.
My friends talked about their boyfriends having pretty ones, but I couldn’t understand it.
Maybe I just hadn’t seen the right one, because looking at Mr. Nathan’s made me cringe.
I sat still as a statue as he stroked it in his hands. It grew a little bigger than before, which freaked me out. I couldn’t believe I was in another fucked up position with a grown man.
“The key is to make sure you don’t use your teeth. You suck it or lick it, but don’t bite it. Here, let me show you.” Mr. Nathan grabbed me by the arm, bringing me even closer to him. His hand pressed on the back of my neck as he guided my head down. I wanted to protest, but there was no point.
“Open your mouth as wide as you can and just suck,” he instructed.
The closer my face got to his private area, the more I wanted to gag. It smelled sour, like he had been sweating all day and hadn’t washed it. I tried to lift my head up, but his hand pushed me back down until I was eye-level with it.
Closing my eyes, I decided to get it over with. I opened my mouth as wide as I could, following the instructions he gave me. He continued to call out orders, and I tried my best to do what he asked. At some point, he started moaning and cursing under his breath, so I assumed I was doing a good job.
“Damn, this feels good. Use a little more spit, little mama.” He groaned while his hand stroked my hair.
My friends often talked about how they would suck their men off and how to get them to cum faster, so I decided to use those tips on Mr. Nathan.
In my head, the sooner I did what I needed to do, the quicker he would leave me alone.
I allowed more spit to drip from my mouth and used my left hand to massage his shriveled up balls. The odor emitting from his body was enough to make a person throw up, but I held my breath as best as I could and focused on the job at hand.
“Fuck. Yeah, that’s it. You catch on quick, babe,” he moaned.