Reckless

Legend 58

I grabbed my bags and darted for the door, after a long flight and long night I wanted nothing more than to get to Cody, I had a lot of 'love' I wanted to release inside of him, and the closer I got the stronger it became. The one mistake I made was having Murda pick me up from the airport, this nigga didn't know the meaning of in a rush because once I tossed my bags in the back seat of his car, he elected to finish rolling his blunt. I knew rushing him would only make matters worse so I sat there patiently until Murda was satisfied with his work and put the car in drive... Then some random white bitch decided to start banging on the window and yelling for Murda to 'move his ass'.... see now why the fuck did she do that because for the next fifteen minutes I had to watch as Murda cussed her out so bad that she was reduced to tears. I just wanted to get home to Cody, but he was at work and I had a dilemma... do I go home and stroke one out real quick so I could really get it in with him, or do I save the nut that was building for 3+ weeks and bust inside of him, within five minutes... Y'all can clearly see where my head was at in his matter and that was literally all I can focus on, now that Murda was finally driving me back to the house.

"You gonna help me plan this bachelor party?" Murda asked as we got on the freeway. "Frenchie wants to take a trip, not anything too crazy... probably get a cabin and turn it into a freakfest... best way to end my hoe days to go out with a bang....." Murda said.

"Yeah, I'll help... but I thought Dhamir was going to help you plan the bachelor party?" I asked and I noticed Murda's jaw tighten. "Please don't tell me y'all niggas are beefin again?" I asked looking at him.

"That nigga made some homemade candy corn ice cream.... I ate that shyt, so as far as I'm concerned it's fuck that nigga for life and I mean that shyt." Murda said fuming, I thought it was a perfectly logical response. "Man check and see who's calling my phone." Murda said keeping his eyes on the road.

"Trevon.... I thought you were planning on ending things with him?" I asked knowing that he was over his little fauxmance with Trevon, Bam had gotten the information he needed from Keyair so Murda didn't see a point in continuing his charade.

"I did... and he took it as a sign that he needed to push up on me harder..... The curse of having good dick I supposed, but he's under the delusion that I led him on and played with his heart, but like I told him he didn't even know my real name until recently and he heard it first from Frenchie... Man, just block that nigga because he's just going to keep calling." Murda said and I wasn't sure why he hadn't blocked him up until this point but I was sure he had his reasons.

"Anything else I need to know?" I asked wanting the full rundown of what I was coming home to; Nolan and Bazil's going away cookout, he still hadn't said anything to Nolan about him working with J'Wayne, Sincere was back in town, Rú was in love, Dhamir was a 'bitch ass nigga', Jizzle and Chae were beefin at the moment because of Nayenne, and he hadn't been able to find out much information on Kendu. "You really think Kendu is shady?" I asked looking at him.

"Just a feeling, Bam is convinced and I tend to trust that nigga's judgment.... but Kendu is really good at hiding his movements.... he's not the type to get caught slippin." Murda said, I was going to leave that to him and Bam, I had other things to worry about... Icon had called asking if we could talk and I needed to figure out a good time and place for us to meet. "Then there's Renee...." Murda said.

"What's going on with Renee?" I asked curiously.

"No one had seen her since we got back, you know usually Renee has no problem stepping out, dressed to kill..... but from what I've been hearing from my sources she's been leaving the decision-making to her generals.... I guess all those threesomes y'all were having with Cody, got her needing to recover." Murda said laughing. "I'm sure she'll get back to running shyt in a few more days."