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Chapter 3

“Ma’am your going to have to come with us to the station for questioning.” The fed bitch said, after they just interrupted the best dick of my life. It’s already been about 7 months since I had any, and he didn’t just fuck me… he made love to me. I could really tell he was feeling me after we rode around the whole damn city talking, drinking, and eating.

I told him I was getting tired last night, but he didn’t want me to go. He asked if I wanted to come with him, and I said yes because the vibes were sooo amazing. I thought we were going to his house, but instead he brung me to the NW Marriott right next to the lake. We were on the 23rd floor so the view was amazing.

We took a romantic shower together, and kissed, and touched all night. At least until the feds kicked the door down at four AM. The crazy part is it was just getting good, and if they wouldn’t have came I think that nigga would’ve got me pregnant. They stepped out, and let me put my clothes on before escorting me to the car, and down to the station.

They had me in handcuffs like I was some type of fucking criminal. I know he sells weed, but he gotta be doing some other shit if the feds kickin doors down n shit. When we get to the station they take me down this long spooky dark hall. Finally it came to An end, and there was a door with a label on it that said “Interrogation” .

When we got in the room they sat me down in the chair in the interrogation room, and took the handcuffs off. I snatched my hands free, and mugged the guy who took them off.

Fed Lady: Sorry about that we only do that for safety reasons. Would you like some water?

I just stare at her with my mugged up face.

Fed Lady: Okaay… guess not. So let’s cut to the chase. Tell me what you know about Junior Robinson.

Me: Who’s Junior Robinson?

She glares at me, knowing I’m giving her shit. Although I didn’t know his full name, and now I see why he goes by Jr.

Fed Lady: Look we can do this the hard way or the easy way. Now I’m gonna ask again.. what do you know about Junior Robinson?

Me: And I’m gonna ask you again.. who the hell is Junior Robinson?

Fed Lady: THE GUY YOU WERE JUST FUCKING!

Yeah, I know I’m pissing her off. Truth is I hate the fucking system. You’ll lock a man up for trying to provide for his family, but why isn’t anyone investigating the murder of the two innocent women that happened on Woodward Ave the other night? Or that little girl Jayla Marie who’s missing?!

Me: Oohh that’s his name?!

She put her hand to her face, and shook it.

Fed Lady: Yes… that’s his name. Now tell me what you know Ms. Ruly

Me: Well honestly I just met em yesterday.

Fed Lady: Yesterday huh? Well we followed you guys all day yesterday. Even to the hotel, and it looks like you two have known each other way longer than that.

Me: Well looks are fucking deceiving lady. I don’t know anything about the nigga. I met em, he took me out, we fucked. Haven’t you had one night stands before ? Or maybe you need one so you wouldn’t be acting like such a bitch!

She just chuckled a little, and started slowly walking around the table.

Fed Lady: Spicy little pepper aren’t you? Well you look like a “Put together” girl, and I can tell you don’t just meet men, and fuck them on the same night especially men like that.

What did she mean “men like that” ? She’s also right .. I don’t meet men, and fuck them on the same night, but it was something about this one things sorta just.. happened.

Fed Lady: Now we’ve been following him for some time now, and he definitely has a queen pin , and I know it’s you, I promise you I will do everything in my power to take him Dow…

Before she could finish the guard came in, and whispered something in her ear. She turned around, and looked at me, and disappointed spread all across her red cheeks.

Fed Lady: Welp guess your not it after all. Your free to go..

Me: Where are my belongings?

Fed Lady: The guard will get them for you.

She walks out the room, and let the door slam behind her.

They finally let me out two hours later, and it is now seven in the morning, and I had to catch the bus back home. While I’m sitting at the bus stop, I’m thinking about all the questions I have with no answers. Like who the hell is this man? Why are the feds after him? Who’s the female they saw with him? Is he married or something? Did I just get played?

After all this I don’t think I’m gonna fuck with him again. The night was great, and well needed, but I can’t be a mistress, and definitely can’t be left in the dark about the man I’m sleeping with. Although it has literally only been one day, but so much has happened. I’ll just take it for what it is, and go on about my business.

To Be Continued…

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Chapter 2

“Imma take it real slow..okay?” I whispered in her ear right before I dived into her ocean. I can’t believe I was taking it slow, but this girl was different I couldn’t just fuck her like no ho. Her pussy was so tight around my dick it felt like I was fuckin a virgin. She moaning in my ear sounding all sexy n shit, n I’m tryin not to cum all in her right now.

I had just met her, but the chemistry was so deep, and I ain’t never met one like her. I ain’t really had no good luck on relationships, but the way I vibe with this one ion think I’m letting her go.

I got her legs in the air stroking her nice, and slow this pussy feel so good “You know this gon be my pussy right?” I whispered in her ear while I’m sucking on her neck.. giving her nice deep hard slow strokes . I’m making love to this bitch n I just met her, but I don’t even look at her like a bitch man this a woman. She just so fucking gorgeous, and looking at the faces she making while I’m making love to her, the way she hold me, and she kissing me back like she want me. That shit turning me on I ain’t never had this shit. This feel like that shit off the movies , and all I wanna do is protect her. I look at her like a fuckin angel , and she can’t do shit wrong in my eyes.

Soon as I was really getting into it, about to get her ass pregnant, I was rudely interrupted with a loud thump “BOOM!” The feds kick the door in like ten mfs run in the room with big ass Dracos. I’m hovering over her trying to protect her making sure they don’t see her naked, but they grab me, and throw me on the floor. My dick all out flying everywhere, and she on the bed with the covers over her body just looking looking confused.

I had just met this girl, and because of that she had yet to know that I was the biggest drug dealer in the city of Michigan. So this shit come with the territory, but it’s so fucked up cause why this shit gotta happen now.. I’m in here making love to my future bitch n the feds bop in on me this shit might just blew my chance.

“Man let me up to put my fucking clothes on. I know my rights y’all can’t take me out there like this, and don’t say shit to her she don’t know shit!” I’m mad as hell. My baby just on the bed looking so confused, but she didn’t look scared. She actually looked pissed. I hope she still give a nigga a chance after this. They let me put my clothes on, I already know what I’m getting locked up for so they didn’t even have to tell me.

“Im setting your bail for 100,000 at 50%” the judge in front of me said, and I almost didn’t hear her because I couldn’t stop thinking about ole girl. Where the fuck she go when the feds took me? Was she still gon fuck with me after this? I just wanna protect her, and that’s what scaring me.

I already got a lil bitch I’m fuckin wit, but that bitch a ho. I just keep ha on stand by for times like this, but if me and shorty work out I’m cuttin that shit off. These bitches don’t be wanting shit from me, but money, and dick while they hoppin around town doin what they want. I’m ready to get out the game, and settle down. I just been waiting on my time, but I’m sick of this shit. Steady getting locked up over the same shit.

They put me in a cell , and like 10 mins later came and got me for my phone call. I call my lil bitch up “Hello?” She answered “Aye Niyla I need you to go in the shoe box, and grab out sixty racks for my bond.” I said, and of course she had to hit me with some bullshit. “ Why don’t you call the bitch you was with last night to do it for you Jr?” I couldn’t stand this bitch always fucking trippin n she ain’t even my girlfriend she just my lil bitch. I let the bitch stay with me cause she ain’t have no where to go but This bitch was just a bussa hoppin from whatever big money nigga a take her in. Not to mention this bitch fucked one of my homies so I just don’t take her serious . She been living with me for six months don’t cook , dont clean, ain’t got no hustle to her. Just sittin there waiten on me to make all the moves, and on top of all that, that pussy bunk as hell, but she know how to to suck some dick.

“Bitch just do what I asked you to damn. You act like it’s yo fuckin money or sum!” I scream in the phone because I’m fucking pissed I got too much shit on my mind, and I still got a business to run outside this bitch, and I wanna check on shorty n make sure she okay. “Whatever Jr. I’ll be there inna min.”

She took two fuckin hours, and the process of getting out took two fuckin hours. “ So what bitch you was with last night Jr. ?” Soon as I get in the car .. I huff n puff, and sit back n just put my hand on my head. “ You know what… I ain’t even gon lie to you. I was with somebody else last night, but she ain’t no bitch she’s a woman so respect that, and I didn’t fuck her. I made love to that pussy, and that pussy gon be mine whether she know it or not.” I didn’t hear no words just screams as she reached over and started attacking me. I knew that shit was gon piss her off, but I didn’t give a fuck.

I grabbed her shoulders, and pushed her down on the seat,and held her arms down so she would stop swinging. “You better calm yo ass down!” I yelled at her “FUCK YOU!” She screamed back. I let her go, and sat back down while she sat there breathing hard as hell tryna catch her breathe. “Look you cool n all , but we both know this shit ain’t it. I’m ready for something real, and I know I ain’t go get that with you shorty. I don’t feel safe with you, and I definitely only trust you to a certain extent. That’s why I told you to bring sixty racks. I want you to take that other Ten racks and this car, and go man. I can’t help you no more.” I said , and I ain’t gonna lie I hate to be a asshole, but it’s the truth. I wouldn’t wanna lead her on.

Niyla: So where am I supposed to go?

Jr: I don’t know , I gave you ten racks that’s enough to go put down on a crib, and get you time to get a hustle going for yourself. The car paid off so you good.. I’m still being generous you better appreciate that.

Niyla: okay so where are you going?

Jr: Drop me off at the crib.

I’m going to get my other car, then I’m going to find my baby. We did so much yesterday I didn’t even get her number, and I can’t stop thinking about this bitch. When I get up to my pint house it’s a nigga in all black right outside my door. I grab him up and hemmed him against the wall “Aye nigga what the fuck you doing in front of my shit?!”

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Hey, Can I have your number?

“Excuse me, can I have your number?” I hear some deep voice come from behind me. I turn him around and stare him up and down, he was a chocolate handsome man but I honestly just wasn’t fucking interested. “No” I said. I was already annoyed with life this was my third time moving to Michigan from Atlanta, and I don’t want to be bothered. I just want to focus on me, and my child, but then again idk imma take his number just in case I thought.

“But I’ll take yours” I said when I turned back around. He smacked his lips, and gave me his number. I had no intentions on calling or texting this man but what do you know he’s the weed man so I’ll probably just buy weed from him From time to time. I walk back to my moms house, she’s in there cooking fried chicken, baked Mac, cabbage, and cornbread. I sit on the couch and start watching Tv, and a few mins later I hear a knock on the door. I open the door, and to my surprise it’s the boy from the store. I looked in confusion and turned around to my mother . “Ummm mama.. do you know him?” She looked and said “Aw yeah. Thats Jr… TK’s son.” The look of shock that spread across my face. “ Wooww see I can’t talk to you we family.” I said to him and even tho I was joking he came off like a dick “ We ain’t family.” And he finally walked in the house to check on his little brothers. My mom and TK had been dating for some time now and his babies were always there.

My ex called my phone but I couldn’t concentrate on the conversation because I was too busy watching Jrs every move. He’s handsome, chocolate, and I can tell from the way he walks he has a big dick! I watch him play with his brothers and think to myself “ okay he’s good with kids” but my thoughts were rudely interrupted by my ex Antwan. The nigga won’t leave me alone and no matter what I tell em he still thinks he has a chance. “HELLOO! Wtf are you doing?” I hear in my ear and I tell him I’m gonna call him back and he says “Well I sent you $100 I’ll talk to you later” I hang up the phone without even a response but then I texted him and said thanks because I hate to be rude.

It’s just it’s something about this guy. I don’t know what yet but there’s something. I mean him knocking on the door after I purposely planned not to call him couldn’t be a coincidence… right ?

“Hey, can you call my phone for me?” Jr is now in my face asking me to and I say sure but the only thing is I don’t know his number because I didn’t save it. “What’s your number ?” I asked him “Wooww didn’t you just take my number?” He questioned … I just stared blankly at him waiting for him to spit the digits. He huffed n puffed and said it again “313-438-1111”

I called the phone and heard nothing. I’m sitting on the couch staring him down while he’s looking at his phone. My stare got so deep and intense that I didn’t even realize I had a small little smirk on my face and when he noticed he said “What?” I snapped out of it and said “Nothing”. He left out the door and a few mins later I received a text saying “Can you come over here?”

Honestly, I thought about not doing it but I was sooo curious about this man. I wanna know him .. I wanna know what he’s about, I wanna know what he likes what he doesn’t like I wanna know everything. I tell my mom to watch my son and I’ll be back.. since I now knew who’s son he was I knew exactly where to go. “Wassup TK is Jr here?” I asked “ Yeah he in the back .. go ahead.” I walk to the back and he’s laying there on his back on the bed on his phone.

We stare at each other for a while before we start to speak.

Jr: You know you can sit down right?

Me: sure (Walks to the chair and sits down)

Jr: Why you sit all the way over there ? You could’ve sat on the bed next to me.

Me: naw I’m good. I don’t know you like that. Anyway what’s up? Why’d you call me over here ?

Jr: I think you a nice looking young lady and I wanna get to know you if that’s okay with you. ( He smiles)

Omg he has perfect teeth and his smile is sooo beautiful.

We sit there for a while as he asks me a series of questions like I’m on a fucking interview or something but I find myself answering them and asking some back. We sat there for hours talking about our lives, our goals, even childhood traumas.

Eventually I finally sat on the bed and we talked all night. I laid on his arms and it felt so good.. I don’t know why it just did.

Jr: Can I ask you something?

Me:What?

Jr: Can I kiss you?

I think to myself HELL NAW ‼️ I fucking hate kissing with a passion niggas do not be knowing what they doin these days but for some reason that didn’t come out of my mouth.

Me: Yeah …..

Me: wait wait wait … I don’t like kissing.

Jr: Why?

Me: because it’s always something wrong niggas don’t be knowing what they doing, and niggas always wanna stick they tongue down my throat ew.

Jr: well I’m not everybody… so let me show you okay?

I just stare at him and nods my head in agreement. He leans in and kisses me and In that moment I knew I was stuck. His lips were perfect they were soft, they were juicy , but they wasn’t all wet n disgusting. It was just right. He kissed me even more and it was so deep sending some type of electric feeling down my spine. I wonder did he feel it too? I’ve never felt this before.

That kiss was beautiful … that kiss was a mind fucking experience. That kiss was a hello to my future, and goodbye to my past.