Betrayed By Trust

        The smell of his cologne, the soft and firm touch of his lips. The soft and firm touch of his hands. He was making love to my body, he actually took his time and didn’t rush. His heavy breathing. Damn, I'm not even going to lie, he was fucking the shit out of me. Like this was a long time coming. As we reached our final climax, we kiss slowly, and he wraps his arm around me, and we drift off to sleep..

       The next morning arrives, all I could do, was think about what had happened last night, and it was beautiful. I suddenly can smell food coming from the kitchen. There he was cooking, some bacon, eggs, french toast, with a glass of orange juice, how sweet, he must have really enjoyed last night as well..

     “Good morning.” “Good morning.  Sleep good?” Asked Rent. “Yeah I did. Last night… was…. Amazing.” “Yeah. It was cool.” Replied Rent.  “(Chuckles) just cool?.” “You know I’m playing. Here I cook you something.” “What-t Kenneth D. Hall know how to cook? Smell's good.” “Yeah. My mama taught me how, before we stopped talking.” Says Rent.
 
    “I remember your mom’s cooking, it was good. My favorite was that chicken, and shrimp Alfredo.” “Japan phone rings. “Hello?” “ What are you doing? Where you at?” “I’m at home, what’s up?” Replied Japan. “Girl you are not going to believe this shit.” “Keisha? Just talk.” “Well,  a detective called me today.” Says Keisha.

      “Detective? What was the Detective’s name? Why are they calling you?” Asked Japan with a strange look on her face. “A Detective McKinley. He wanted to ask me about Pace being missing and if I knew anything.”

    “That’s crazy, he went to my dad’s job, about two weeks ago asking him about Pace and Pace's dad.” “That’s weird. Why would your dad have anything to do with Pace and his dad?” Asked Keisha. “I don’t know. My dad didn’t really say.” “ Japan!?” “Who is that? Your mama?” “Yeah, let me go see what she wants. Meet up later?” “Yeah, that’s cool.” Replied Keisha, as they hung up their phones.
“Rent? How long have it been since you last talked to your mom?” “About five almost six years ago.”  Rent continues. 
    
       “Last I have heard, she moved back in with my grandmother. Shit that was… three years ago.” “What are we doing?” “What you mean?” “Are we fucking around? Which I’m cool with. Or what?” “We can fuck around.  For now… Then see how shit goes, I don’t want to ruin what we have by rushing into shit. You know?” Rent replied.

     “Exactly.  That’s why I said that I was cool with us just fucking around.” Japan continue. “I have things that I have to do. Call me later? We, can maybe hook up for round two?” “Sounds good.” Rent and Japan then hug and kiss each other as she walks out the door. Japan phone rings. “Hello?” “Are you okay? You didn’t come home last night. I was starting to get worried.”

       “Yes, mama I’m okay. On my way home now. I had spent the night at Rent's house.” Replied Japan. “Who is Rent?” “Kenneth mama.” “Oh. Okay, well see you soon.” Says Patricia.
“I have got to get my own place. Shit, I’m going to check in on a place on Monday.” Japan says to herself. 

       “Look who decides that she wants to come home.” “Hey Angie. Why you here?” “To see my mama, I mean who else would I come see.” Angela continues. “Anyways mama, I’m about to leave. Sense your kid finally walked in the door. Bye ugly.” “Ugly? Says the one who don’t even have a man.” Replied Japan.
 
      “Japan?” “Yes ma’am?” “Good to know that you are safe. Could have called and told me where you was. Especially if you are not coming home.” “Sorry, I had lost track of time. Plus I was drinking.” “Well, good to know that you are safe.” Patricia continues.  “I have to work tonight, hopefully you will be here in the morning.  I need to talk to you.” Japan kisses her mom on the cheek, and goes upstairs to her room. As her mom walks out the door.