Chapter 16
CHAPTER
SIXTEEN
Tiomi
“Shit, Baby.”
I moaned out with my hand behind me trying to push my husband out some. We had just got the girls to take a nap and he was trying to quench his horny little thirst while we had a minute.
“It’s too deep, I can't take it, Jawan.”
“You better. Your pretty ass has to take this dick for the rest of your life, Tio,” he taunted. “Fuck, this pussy so got damn good.”
He lifted my leg on to the bathroom counter and started to thrust in a circular motion.
The angle he was stroking me from had me feeling him in my stomach and climaxing in a matter of seconds, but he wasn't done yet. He stopped his movements from behind and smacked my ass so hard I’m sure it left the imprint of his hand.
“Throw that ass back, Baby,” he moaned out and I obeyed, fuckin’ him back like he’d demanded of me. “Oh fuck, got damn, Tiomi.” He grabbed my hips tighter and started stroking me hard and fast.
“Mmmmmm, I’m cumming, Baby.”
“Shit me too, don't make no sense for pussy to be this got damn good.” He kept his pace until he filled my womb with his load, which brought me down from my orgasmic high sooner than I wanted to.
“Jawan, why wouldn't you pull out?” I whined. “I’m going to start making you wear condoms.”
“Fuck outta here. You my whole ass wife, what do I look like wearing a condom or pulling out?”
“Lae is barely two months old, I’m not going to be barefoot and pregnant all the time, Jawan. I start my clinicals in a week, consider that for me please.”
Sucking his teeth, “I know how old my baby is Tiomi,” he said in an agitated tone.
“Ain’t nobody tryna keep your fat head ass barefoot and pregnant, but you are my wife, and we have a growing family.
Heavy on the growing. I'm not pulling out so if it happens, it happens, Baby. I’m the one that pushed you to go back to school so of course I consider that, but you’re a mother and wife before anything, aight? ”
“Okay, Jawan.”
I knew I wasn’t going to win this war. He wants a house full of kids, and I do too, but I wanted to be established in my career first. He already has that.
It's not his body that goes through all of the changes so of course he doesn’t get it.
He doesn’t necessarily have to stop basically everything he enjoys doing to ensure that he brings a healthy baby into the world, I do.
He can eat, drink, smoke, party, come and go as much as he pleases while I take damn near a year off from my life.
Jawan walked up on me from behind, wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed my temple.
“Don't be mad Tiomi. I get it and I know you don't want another kid right now. I respect what you want and what you're trying to do. Just give me a son and I’ll let you get on some kinda birth control for a year or two.”
Compromise. Marriage is about compromise.
I’m more than willing to give Jawan a son only because I know that he will be here one hundred percent for our kids while I finish my school stuff, but damn can we put a few years in between these kids?
I know my husband well enough to know that he definitely isn’t asking me.
I took my time getting me and the girls ready, we were going to Granny’s to have lunch with her Star and Tel.
Since Tel told me and Star about her and Shad hooking up, she hasn’t been herself, we can barely get her to come out of the house.
The only reason she is coming out today is because Ma Cheryl and Granny threatened to drag her out of the house.
“I’m dropping y’all off, Baby. I got some shit to handle and I don’t want you driving. Dirk gone be over there with y’all so if you need something, he can go grab it.”
“What did you even buy me a car for if I can’t ever drive it Jawan?” I complained.
Ever since the last time he went to Mexico, he's been overbearing. He’s been overprotective from the beginning, but I had some freedom. Lately I can't even go to use the restroom without him breathing down my neck.
“Tiomi, just get you and the girls together, please, Baby. I got a lot of shit going on and It makes it a lot easier knowing that my family is safe.”
Rolling my eyes at his response, I said, “Fine.”
Granny did her thing with this brunch spread.
You’d think that she was feeding the whole neighborhood with all of the food she has laid out on the table.
Unbeknownst to me she had requested that we all sit down and eat as a unit, since everyone normally has their own things going on.
She even talked Shad, who is the last one that we are waiting for, into coming through to join us.
He normally comes and spends time with Granny by himself because he typically is out hoeing when the rest of us meet up, but I’m glad my brother is coming over today.
Now what I’m hoping for is that Tel can keep her emotions at bay when he comes.
I don’t feel like refereeing the two of them the whole time I was here.
“Granny, when we eatin man damn, I’m hungry as fuck and I got stuff to do.”
“JJ you don't have one more time for me to tell you to stop cussing me before I beat your ass all over this kitchen. We’ll eat when I say we do.”
We all laughed when he sucked his teeth and mumbled under his breath at her reply, he knows when to stop trying her.
“Yo’ Granny G, your favorite is here!” Shad yelled when he finally came through the door. “I hope the food is done because a nigga is hungry as hell.”
He enclosed Granny in his arms and dropped a kiss on her temple. He did the same to me and Star, when he made his attempt with Shantel, she dodged him like the plague and dropped her eyes on the woman he brought with him.
“So, you ain’t gone say nothing to this nigga about cussing you, Granny?”
“JJ shut yo’ mouth sometimes. Shad who is this heffa you brought up in my house?”
That made me, Star, and Tel smirk. “Heffa? Shad what the hell you gone let this old ass lady disrespect me?”
“Aye bitch you need watch yo’ muhfuckin’ mouth when you talking to that one. That's if you wanna keep your life,” Jawan said.
She narrowed her eyes in his direction, “Is that a threat?”
“That’s whatever you want it to be, but you better show my granny some fuckin’ respect bitch. Shad who the fuck is this hoe man?”
He shrugged his shoulders, “I just met her last night. I told her ass to stay in the car while I handled my business.”
“Okay, we may have gotten off on the wrong foot, my name is Chanel, I’m Shad’s friend.” She extended a hand in Granny’s direction.
“You’re Shad’s fuck buddy. One of many, excuse my French Granny. Shannon is it? This is a family function, so you need to get the fuck out,” Shantel said.
“Bitch it’s Chanel, and don't worry about what I am to him.”
“Naw Shorty, you ain’t gone talk to that one like that, look maybe you need to go outside and get an Uber. I’m with my girl and my family,” Shad said.
We all looked at him sideways when he said that.
These were two of the most confused people that I know.
One of them was part time gay and the other is a part time hoe.
Lord be with us. After ol’ girl realized that we weren’t joking she made her way out of the house and we enjoyed each other’s company.
Since it's the end of the month me and the girls came up to the shop so I could do the inventory and books for both Jawan’s legal and illegal business.
Joe hadn’t got a chance to see the girls lately because he’s been sick with the flu.
When Rae was here, she was the boss of the shop.
Everything and Everybody stopped for her spoiled ass.
The only person she didn’t fuck with was Nia and for good reason.
The bitch got a thing for my nigga and I came up here dressed down today for a reason. I was going to beat her ass to death when she looked at my husband. She has been on chill because she sees that I’m not pregnant anymore with her little scary ass.
Now the books always looked good when I did them because Jawan trusts everyone that he has working for him. He hand-picked each individual person on both sides of the businesses, the shop and the street. Well, everyone except for that lil’ hoe.
For some reason I’m coming up short twenty thousand dollars for the shop's funds. At no point in time do we ever spend that much money on anything so I’m confused as to why we could be missing that much money. I made my way out to the shop’s floor so I could let my man know what was going on.
Lae was in the bassinet asleep, so she would be okay for a few minutes while I filled him in and Jarae was in Joe’s chair on her iPad. When I got out there some big, bulky man came into the shop and headed in Nia’s direction.
“Bitch you haven’t been seeing me calling you?”
“Brian, I’m working as you can see, what are you doing here?”
“I told you I had some shit lined up for you to do today, why would you bring your hoe ass up here?” He was directly in her face by now and had grabbed her forearm.
“Aye listen Ving Rhames, you don't see my wife and kid right there? Get yo’ ass up outta my shop with all that bullshit, handle your domestic shit at home,” Jawan spoke up.
“This my bitch, I’ll handle her wherever I wanna handle her,” he countered. Jawan had put the clippers completely down by now, which let me know that shit was about to go completely left.
“Naw actually you about to get yo’ bitch ass up out my shit before I put you the fuck out.”
“Baby, calm down, the girls are here.” I attempted to calm him down before he got worked up because at that point none of us will be able to do anything.
“Get Rae and go into the back, Baby.”
“But ba—” He gave me that look where I knew he wasn't playing. I grabbed my baby and went into the office as I was told. I knew Jawan was about to hurt this man and as bad as I wanted to stay out there and stop him, I couldn't put me and Jarae in a bad position.
After about twenty minutes he came waltzing into the back with a mean mug on his handsome face and blood covering his knuckles.
He went straight into the bathroom to clean himself up.
As I waited for him to show his face, a knock came on his office door, I walked over to open it up and there was Nia’s Calliou looking ass trying to look around me into the office.
“Is there something that I can do for you?” I couldn't stand this bitch, and it made my ass itch knowing that she works up here around my man.
“I just wanted to speak to Jawan for a second.” I was about to tell her ass hell no, but he came up behind me and grabbed the door to open it wider and stepped in front of me.
“What’s up, Nia?” She looked down at her nails nervously.
When she spoke with any other man in here, she was all giddy and openly flirtatious, but she gets in here around Jawan and puts on this shy girl shit?
I’m not buying it. Bitch probably be all over my man when I’m not around, but you better believe I’m going to roll these damn cameras back to find out.
“Umm, can I speak to you privately for a second?”
Her eyes were on me now. That caused me to let out a low chuckle.
Maybe she wanted to test my gangsta and see if I was really about all the shit I had talked to her before.
Truthfully, I have never killed anyone, but I will gladly be responsible for her taking her last breath when it comes to my husband.
“What do you need to talk to MY husband about privately?”
“He IS my boss, and he did say that we have an open-door policy where I’m able to speak to him openly and privately about anything, or am I wrong, Jawan?”
I reached around Jawan and popped her dead in her mouth. I told this hoe to stop playing with me. Jawan immediately grabbed me, pushed her ass away from the door and slammed it in her face.
“Tiomi what the fuck is your problem man? Our fuckin’ kids in here, is you dumb or something?” he yelled in my face.
“No, but you must be. Do the two of you speak in here privately often?” I asked and he sucked his teeth.
“You know I ain’t ever talked to that hoe privately. Why you being insecure?”
“Insecure? Nigga please, that bitch couldn’t fuck with me on my worst day. The fuck I gotta be insecure for? I’m just tired of her trying me like I won’t beat the fuck outta her.”
“Okay then catch an assault charge and throw all of your dreams away? How the fuck you gone be a nurse with a felony on your record? Think man.”
He fussed at me and he was right. One wrong decision and all of my goals will be down the drain.
“Look man, get the girls and let's go, I’m taking y’all home, I got some shit to handle.”
“Home? But I need to talk to you about the books. Something is wr—” He cut me off.
“Tiomi I said to get y’all shit together and come on. You can talk about that on the way home.”
I rolled my eyes and started snatching our shit up. Why the fuck did he all of a sudden want us to go home? Let me find out he’s on some bullshit and I’m killing him and the bitch. I handed Jawan our bags and grabbed my baby out of her bassinet to hold her in one hand and Rae’s hand in the other.
Making our way through the shop, we said our goodbyes to everybody headed out the door, I made sure to roll my eyes heavily at Nia who was still nursing her busted lip, serves her hoe ass right.
Jawan walked out ahead of us to get the doors, after we were loaded inside, he rounded the car to get into the driver’s side, but a blacked-out motorcycle approached at a fast speed before he could open the door.
“The fuck?” I heard Jawan say.
The driver of the bike lifted the visor of his helmet and said, “Nos vemos en el inferno!” Once the last word came out of his mouth, he lifted his gun and opened fire.