Chapter 13
Mikael Wattson
One thing for sure two for certain I didn’t want to fuck Fallon’s rotten ass.
I couldn’t stand the bitch, and I prayed for that his downfall every day.
My nieces and Lo were the only reasons I gave her the tiny bit of grace she got from me.
The only other person I disliked more than her ass was Rahmeek’s bitch made ass.
If Lo and Solana hadn’t walked in her ass was finna be on the ground and no I didn’t give a fuck that she was pregnant either.
Fallon knew she was pregnant, before she took it upon herself to get in my fucking face talkin’ out the side of her neck like she ain’t know I was ignorant as fuck.
“Since when y’all become so chummy?” Solana asked in a conceding tone as she eyed me up and down.
“Get the fuck outta here. I’d rather stand in front of a movin’ train than be nice to that bitch.”
“Mmm,” She pressed her lips together giving me the year right look as she made her way over to her desk.
“The fuck you lookin’ at me like that for?” I mugged her ass. Solana was finna get cussed out she kept playin’ with a nigga.
“You know what they say about people who be playing like they don’t like each other.
” She paused and the sly grin that spread across her cheeks let me know she was finna say some bullshit.
“They either fucking and putting on to keep everybody off their tracks or they wanna fuck. Either way fucking id involved.” Solana shrugged her shoulders passively like she didn’t just say a bunch of bullshit.
“Ion give a fuck what nan muthafucka got to say about me. I know what’s good.”
“I’m just saying. Don’t get hostile with me. I’m not the one who had that girl all in my face.”
“Nah, yaass just creep off with the boss. Playin’ like y’all getting lunch but the whole time you really throwin’ that hot coochie on him.” I snickered as Solana’s eyes went wide and her mouth hung open in shock.
“I- we- I’m not fucking Marlo thank you very much,” Solana was clearly flustered as she struggled to get her words out.
“I ain’t trippin’,” I jokingly teased and she waved me off trying to hide her blushing face. “Bruh need some new coochie to get him away from queen leech.”
“You one to talk when the girl you dealing with ain’t no better than Lo’s girl.”
“The difference is I deal with Nene when I feel like it. Lo done made a family with Fallon knowing good damn well he don’t want her.”
“How you know he doesn’t? I mean they’re about to have their third baby. Marlo doesn't give me cheater vibes either.”
“When has a baby ever kept a nigga? Lo slipped up and Fallon capitalized off that shit cause she knew he ain’t gonna just leave his family for any little thing. He ain’t tryna be like our pops.”
“That makes sense. Marlo told me a little about y’all parents.”
“See you and that nigga be cakin.’ Lo don’t talk about our dad to nobody.” I stated matter-of-factly.
Lo tried to keep people at arm’s length by keeping shit at the surface level.
He would tell you little shit about himself but not enough for you to really know him.
He only let a select few people get close to him.
The fact he even brought up our parents to Solana might have not seemed important, but he fucked with her more than she realized.
“It’s not that serious,” Solana replied as she looked over her shoulder at the closed office door.
“Alright, I'm tryna tell you. I know my brother.”
“And he still has a family so even if there was anything there it wouldn’t mean anything I’m not the female to play second to nobody.” Solana said as she turned back towards me briefly she looked at me then down at her phone.
“Yeah, that’s what ya mouth sayin’ but we ah see.”
“Boy..”
“Shhhitttt! FUCK me LO” Fallon’s screaming at the top of her lungs cutting Solana off. We both looked at that door crazily hearing Fallon’s screams turn into muffled grunts. That ho wasn’t slick her ass was puttin’ on cause she knew Solana was out here. Fallon wanted her to hear them fuckin.’
“Guess, I’m going to take an early day. No way I can have Sunshyne in here with all that hollering she doing,” She tried to mask her aggravation with a straight face, but it was written all over her body language.
“I ain’t tryna hear that shit either.” I mugged the office door before I followed Solana out the front door. “Aye,” I called out to her when we got outside. She was standing at the bus stop. Sunshyne’s bus would be coming down the street.
“What?” Solana turned to face me, her lips pouting slightly.
“That’s shit in there ain’t about nothin.
’ Pussy is pussy to niggas. He still fuck with you the long way.
” I was tryna save face for my brother. Even if he didn’t tell me he gave a fuck about Solana.
I didn’t need to hear his words when I saw his actions.
He fucked with her for whatever reason and I was my brother’s keeper. I had his back right or wrong.
“I don’t give a fuck.” Solana gave me a dirty look before she faced the road. I snickered at her mad ass, Lo couldn’t say I didn’t try.
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Later That Same Day
“Cup ya fuckin’ teeth and suck this shit like you mean it.” I commanded Nene as she leaned over the middle console of my car.
Her mouth was gobbling my dick as saliva fell from her mouth.
Her naked ass was in the air, and my right hand palmed it teasing her pussy with my index finger.
While my right hand had a grip on her hair, guiding her movements.
I was too close to my nut to let her fuck this shit up.
Saying fuck, it, I lifted my hips slightly and started to fuck her face, Nene was a freak she liked the rough shit.
Hearing the gurgling sounds of Nene choking on my dick sent me over the edge and my nut shot down her throat.
Nene’s nasty ass kept sucking my dick until my shit was completely dry and limp.
Nene sat back in her seat with a frown as she glared down at my limp dick. “What the fuck is wrong with you?
“Shit, I can ask you the same fuckin’ thing. Since when you don’t know how to suck my dick? I ain’t never had to make myself nut.”
I was just as annoyed as Nene, I never had to work that hard for a nut when I fucked with her. I’m sure she was mad because my dick wasn’t getting back hard like it normally would which meant she wasn’t getting any dick. A nigga was tired as fuck; I didn’t have no more energy for shit else.
“Nigga, bye my head is A1. Stop tryna play me. You need to figure out how to bring ya dick back to life,” Nene spat while she reached across nudging my dick.
Swatting her hand away from my dick. I pulled my dick back inside my boxes and pulled my sweats up. “Let me have to break a sweat again that’s ya ass. Imma find me a new bitch to suck my dick.”
Nene smacked her lips then mugged me in the side of the head. “And Imma beat that bitch’s ass too. Act like you know how I’m coming behind my nigga.”
“When you find ya nigga tell him I said what up.”
“Boy boo, come on I’m tryna eat. Since I can’t get no dick I might as well fill up on some food,” Nene said as she pulled down the tiny red skirt she was wear. I didn’t see the purpose because it barely covered her ass. Then she opened her car door, and the smell of food reminded me I was hungry.
The whole point of us even being in my car right now was cause I wanted some food.
I scooped Nene up cause I wanted to pussy but that was supposed to be after I got me something to eat but her freaky ass pulled my dick out and started sucking it.
I let her do what she did best although the head was mediocre.
I made sure my clothes were adjusted properly before I opened my door and got out.
I led the way into Taco shack, a little Mexican restaurant I loved to eat at.
I had to mug the fuck out of Nene when she slickly tried to slide her hand into mine.
She knew better than to try to me like that.
I had never been a romantic lovey-dovey nigga.
All that kissing, holding hands, hugging and that other shit I didn’t do.
I gave dick and a little bit of money. I guess Nene didn’t get the memo because she continued on with trying to be all over me.
She was doing that shit cause the broad at the front kept staring at a nigga.
I was a handsome ass nigga it was expected that bitches were gonna stare but Nene and her territorial bullshit was finna get her cussed out.
We followed behind the hostess as we were lead to our seats and Nene tried to fucking hold my hand again.
I swear that bitch couldn’t be this slow.
“You so aggy Bruh,” I shot her a look that let her know she was starting to piss me off. When we got to our both I sat facing the door and Nene thought she was finna sit next to me. I nipped that shit in the bud quickly.
“No, I’m tired of you not treating me like I don’t mean shit to you.” Nene said plopping down dramatically on the other side of the booth.