Potential: Forever

SIX

KYA

"Mama I said I'm coming," she spoke. "Alright love you bye," she spoke getting off the phone.

"You finna head to your moms?"
Taheim asked.

"Yeah I was," she spoke. "Where you goin?"

"Gotta meeting," he spoke which was code for hustling. Taheim worked with some people on the other side of the tracks and sold weed. And honestly he ain't do to bad from selling it. He always took care of everything and paid all the bills.. he wasn't shy with buying and taking care of shit.

They had been together for about six months, and she did love Taheim. He just had a lot of shit he needed to work on.. especially his anger. Lately they had been good, and he hadn't put his hands on her but she felt like she was waiting on the shoe to drop and for everything to be ruined again.

She knew he had been through a lot. He had lost both of his parents, one to jail, one to drugs.. and he came from a rough background watching his dad abuse his mom.

"Oh okay we'll be safe," she spoke reaching up and giving him a kiss. He put his hands around her, and she put her arms around his neck. "I gotchu," he spoke. "You good on money or I need to send you some?"

She looked at his brown eyes, and admired him. Taheim was a fine ass man. He was light skin, six feet, and wore tattoos up and down his arms. He wore a low cut, and he just was everything she liked. "No I'm good," she spoke only for him to kiss her again and pull her legs around him. "Damn if I ain't have dis meeting..." he spoke kissing up and down her neck. She moaned, biting on her lip. It had been a minute since they had sex.. honestly the trip was the last time they did because when they got into it, she refused to let him touch her.

"Quickie?" She spoke kissing his lips. "You miss this dick huh?"

"Mmhm," she moaned up against his lips. He had her pressed up against the kitchen counter and she pulled his shorts down.. feeling him inside her, she moaned. "Fuck, Taheim," she exclaimed, with ecstasy. "Damn.." he groaned. He loved Kya, he really did. He just had a hard time showing it.

*

"Your late," her mom spoke as she walked into the house. "Mama I'm only five minutes late."

"Mmhm," she spoke. "Hickeys and shit on your neck."

Ky blushed and her mom just walked off. They were going to eat brunch with the girls. "Let me get my bag out the car," she spoke walking back outside. She walked up to her car and when she did, a dog jumped on her. Bruno, she thought reaching down and rubbing his skin. It was a French bull dog.

Seeing a pair of Air Force ones, she looked up to see the person she wasn't expecting to see. "Bruno, come on!" He spoke, just as she stood up. She had her hair clamped up, and wore a grey dress. Mario. Her ex. Their eyes met and she rolled her eyes. She just started to walk off. "So you ain't speaking?" He asked surprising her. She turned back around staring at him.

He was still the same fine ass Mario.. his hair was cut low on his chocalate skin, and she could see the bottom grill in his mouth.