carried her upstairs into our bedroom. I laid her on her back and pulled her pants and drawers off. Then I dived into her pussy, sucking on that clit like I was starving. The aroma from her pussy juice sent me into a frenzy. I stuck my tongue deep into her sweet pussy as she moaned and groaned.
“Oh, daddy, give the dick to me,” she begged.
“Relax, babe.”
I used my teeth to nibble on her pussy, while I stuck my fingers inside.
“Daddy, please, fuck meeee,” she cried as she exploded in my mouth.
I used my tongue to lick up her juices. Then I lay on my back.
“C’mon, baby, ride daddy’s dick.”
She got on top of me and straddled the dick. That’s the beautiful thing about Tanya. She knew how to take the dick like a pro. I knew every inch was touching her insides. She didn’t ease up. She slid all the way down, using her pussy to swallow my dick. I loved the way she bounced on my dick. I pulled her down to me and placed one of her C-cup breasts in my mouth and sucked on it like I was a baby hungry for milk.
“Aargh, aargh,” I groaned in ecstasy.
This bitch’s pussy was the real deal, and I’ve had good pussy my entire life. The way her walls gripped my dick made me feel like I was in heaven. I grabbed her tightly as I dug deep inside of her.
“Daddy, daddy, give me that dick, pleaseeee.”
“Aaaargh,” I yelled as I busted inside of her.
I hugged her tightly as my limp dick eased out of her. The pussy was so good, I wanted to go another round, but I was tired and felt drained.
“I love you.”
“Love you too, babe,” I said.
Shit, I was telling the truth. I loved her pussy. I didn’t love her. She just wasn’t the kind of bitch to settle down with. She was too weak, and I knew I could have my way with her anytime I wanted.
I was tired now and needed sleep. She, on the other hand, seemed to be relaxed.
“Aye, you know you can’t spend the night, right?”
“So, you only call me over here to fuck and leave?” she shot me an evil look.
“C’mon, Tanya, you know damn well if that crazy bitch catches you up in here, all hell goin’ break loose. You must’ve forgotten how she behaved the last time you were here.”
“Hmm... Whatever, Hassan. You stay on that bullshit. You need to go ahead and tell her about our baby and us. ’Cause if you don’t, I will tell her ass.”
I leaped toward her and grabbed her arm. “Listen to me. If I were you, I wouldn’t do that shit. I promise you, you will regret ever fucking with me,” I said through gritted teeth.
“Let go! You’re hurting me.” She tried to snatch her arm away.
“Tanya, I’m dead-ass serious. Now, get your things and leave before I do something I might regret.”
“Whatever, Hassan. I swear I’m done with you. My baby and I don’t need you. I fucking hate you,” she cried.
I was too tired to argue, and my mind was not on Tanya or the baby she’s talking about. For all I care, she could kill herself along with the baby inside of her.
After she left, I took a long, hot shower. My mind was still on Destiny and the pussy-ass nigga she had in my house. That bitch disrespected me in the worst way, and to make shit worse, she left with him. This ho was acting like she wasn’t married. All kinds of emotions flowed through me, and some of them scared me. I never considered myself a killer or thought I could ever kill someone. However, tonight, I knew for sure I wanted to kill that bitch I married. Put her out of her misery for good.
* * *
It was my first day back at the office. Needless to say, I knew a lot of work was waiting for me. I arrived earlier than anyone so that I could get a head start on the workload. I stepped off the elevator and walked to the office that was on the west wing. I unarmed the alarm and walked into the office and was surprised to see the receptionist was already at her desk. Any other time, I would’ve flirted, but considering everything that had happened, I decided to lay off.
“Good morning, Boss Man,” she said and smiled at me.
“Good morning, my dear Shari.” I kept it brief.
I was about to open up my office door when Leon stepped out of his office. “Aye, Hass, let me talk with you real quickly.”
“I didn’t even know you were here this early, my man.” I followed him into his office. “Is everything a’ight, man? You don’t look too pleased.”
“Sit down, Hassan. I’ve been up all night, trying to find the words to say to you, and there’s no easy way to say it.”
“Say what?”
“Hassan, I think you need to give up your partnership at the firm. This case you got going on is not only shedding a negative light on you, but it’s also shedding a negative light on the firm, on me, and our clients.”
“What the fuck are you saying to me, my nigga? This firm is mine. I built it with my paper and my sweat. What gives you the power to tell me you want me to give up my partnership? I’m the motherfucking boss in here. Don’t you know that? I’m the reason why you’re eating so well,” I yelled at this nigga.
“You need to calm down. You’re not thinking about the future of this company. You’ve been arrested for first-degree assault on a female. It’s not a good look for the company. Imagine when the word gets out that you were arrested for beating up your girlfriend. The press is going to have a field day with us.”
“Leon, I guess you didn’t hear me the first time. This is my company, and I am not leaving it—plain and simple. You hear me? Now, you can take your ass and get the fuck out of my shit.”
“You know you can be a real asshole sometimes. I warned you about that chick, but, no, you didn’t care. Now, look at you. You’re about to lose everything over a chick that’s not even worth it. I don’t know what’s going on with you, but I think you need to get it together—fast. Look around you. You’re losing everything you once loved. You’re sinking fast, and I refuse to sink with you. Now, please, excuse me. I need to find me a new firm. Also, your wife has an interest in the company, so I’ll see how she feels about it.”
I stood there looking at this nigga with fire in my eyes. All I saw was jealousy and envy. I knew he wanted my position, but it was fucked up that he was trying to kick a nigga while he was down.
“You know what? You’re one jealous motherfucker. You want my life and my position here at the firm.”
“Hassan, let’s be real. You don’t have too much of a life. You run around here like you the man, but, bro, you look like a damn fool. You have a good woman, but you fucked it up for a hood bitch. Didn’t you know once you started making money, you needed to stop fucking them broke bitches? But let you tell it, you got all the fucking sense in the world. Ha-ha, you can have that shit, bro. We’re done here.”
I didn’t respond. Instead, I walked out and into my office. This nigga done bumped his head somewhere... either that, or he was a plain ole fool. This is my company, not his, and definitely not that bitch Destiny’s. This was my idea, and I busted my ass for years, building it from scratch. I will not walk away from it, and no one else will reap the benefits.
I sat at my desk, listening to the messages from clients. I could barely concentrate on the task at hand. That nigga really had rubbed me the wrong way. I should’ve punched him in the mouth when he brought up that dumb shit. That nigga had no idea who I am.
My cell phone started ringing. I looked at the caller ID and saw it was Big Dre.
“What the fuck is this nigga calling me for?”