Coming Home

Chapter 70

Omniscient

"Woww," Akira said shaking her head.  "I can't believe all of them got life in jail."

"Believe it," Terrell laughed.  "That's where they need to be anyways."

"Right." Monique agreed. 

The crew was at Monique's house packing for the trip.  Keira and Rashad was on their way and so was Anyae and Jessica. 

"Monique?" Laila said.

"Yo?" Monique said.

"Your mama outside." Laila said.

Monique put down one of her shirts and went to the window where she saw Mariah and Jerome getting out the car with their suitcases. 

"What the fuck." Monique said.  "Who invited them?"

"Now Monique, please don't be mad." Amya said.  "I just wanted you and Mariah to talk out y'all problems because that's still your mother."

"Amya," Monique said.  "How many times do I have to tell you and everyone else that I don't have shit to say to her.  She said what she had to say the other day.  Now I just wanna enjoy this trip and not worry about anything." Monique grabbed her suitcase with her clothes and went upstairs. 

Knock
Knock

Hakeem shook his head and he opened the door.  Mariah and Jerome walked inside and hugged everyone. 

"Is Monique upstairs?" Mariah asked. 

"Yeah, but I wouldn't go up there." Amya said.  "She knows y'all are here and she's not happy."

"It's all my fault.  I beat myself up for it every single day." Mariah cried.  "I wish I could make things right."

"It'll take some time ma, but things will get better." Andre Jr said. 

August walked inside and he looked at Mariah and Jerome.  He was confused on why they was here but he still spoke to them both.

"Where my baybeh?" August asked.

"Upstairs." Amya said.

"Oh ight, I'll be back." August said.  He went upstairs to go see what Monique was doing and she was picking out some more clothes to put inside her suitcase. 

"Damn baybeh, we only going for a week." August laughed. 

"I know bae but you still gotta be cautious of how many times we're going to go out.  I gotta make sure I look good." Monique smiled.

"Look good for who?" August questioned. 

"My husband." Monique smirked. 

August grabbed Monique by the waist and pulled her close to his body.  Both of their bodies were touching and Monique was getting turned on.

"Monique play wit' meh' if ya' want ta.  I'll fuck ya' and ya' lil husband ass up." August said sternly. 

"Baby chill.  I was just playing." Monique laughed.  "I'm only looking good for me, myself, I, and you." She kissed his lips.  One kiss turned into a tug of war with tongues. 

"August stop," Monique said laughing.  "We can't do this."

"Ain't nobody comin' up hea' mamas." August said grabbing Monique by the hand.  He lifted up her shirt and planted kisses on her stomach until he got up and reached her neck. 

"Mmm," Monique moaned.  "Lock the door."

August smirked and locked the door. 

"30 minutes is all I need." August said picking up Monique and slamming her on the bed.  His body crashed down on hers.  Monique hopped on top of August and took off her shirt and bra.  August slipped her shorts and panties off.  Monique took off August's t-shirt and slid down his shorts and drawers.