Reckless

Dhamir 89

I sat in the corner thinking about everything I've learned from my time with Tykir.... an involuntary shudder passed through my body, I HATED this mission but I knew it was necessary in order for us to be successful. Still hated it tho... I watched as Legend mingled, Murda lurked in the corner, and Chris sat off to the side texting on his phone... seemingly smiling every time he got a response. I wasn't the only one who was watching Chris, Hezekiah was also watching and I could tell he was wondering the same thing I was... who was the nigga that had him smiling like that. My time with Tykir has put a lot of things into perspective for me... while I had strong feelings for Chris, I loved Kemoni and while it would be dope if the three of us could be happy together, at the end of the day, I just wanted Chris to be happy and it seemed like whoever he was talking to was making him happy... at least at the moment. Legend made his way over to me and as he was whispering in my ear I noticed Kendu watching our interaction....

"We're all meeting in like two hours..." Legend whispered and I pushed him aggressively, we needed it to seem like there was conflict between us if this plan was going to succeed and thankfully Legend understood and didn't take my push personally... though he acted like he did as he stepped towards me only for his dad to grab him and pull him back.

"Dhamir... boy get your butt over here." Mama Trina said once Legend was on the porch talking to his dad. "Now what the hell was that all about?" She asked and I felt guilty as fuck but we NEEDED people to believe there was tension between us.

"Come on mom.. you know how it is between brothers, we've been around each other for too long and we're at the point where we're starting to get on each other's nerves." I said with a shrug. "Plus I just got back so there's still some unresolved issues that we need to talk about... once Legend sobers up, we'll talk..." I said trying to put her at ease.

"Well work it out... I've got enough to deal with; my sister's drunk ass can't handle her liquor, my husband... and my kids are acting a damn foo... I don't need any more drama." She said smiling. "Did you eat?" She asked and I nodded. "Aight, well I got a pot of black-eye peas in there just for you..." She said winking as she walked off. My phone started ringing and I saw that it was Tykir, I rolled my eyes and quickly answered it....

"Ayy I'm at a party let me find somewhere quiet and I'll call you right back." I said hanging up before his voice could piss me off. I walked back into the house and thankfully everyone was outside, but it still wasn't private enough... I walked past the half-bath and heard moans coming from the other side.... I didn't want to know.

"Don't hang up on me..."Tykir said as soon as I made it to my bedroom, just to be petty I hung up knowing that he'd call back before I fin.... "Damn, learn to take a joke nigga." He said laughing but I wasn't amused. "What are you up to?" He asked.

"I told you, I'm at a cookout...." I said hoping he picked up on the fact that I was clearly annoyed, either he was oblivious or he simply didn't care because he went on for the next ten minutes about how much he missed me and all the things he was going to do the next time we linked up. I'd be lying if I were to say the sex wasn't on point, but it still felt wrong.

"So how long do you think it'll take?" Tykir asked interrupting my thoughts.

"My bad I kinda zoned out for a second... just thinking about that dick got me feeling some type of way...." I said trying to boost his ego because a dude like Tykir fed off compliments and that's how it was so easy to play his dumbass.

"I was saying I think it's high time you've moved out of that nigga's house... I wanna get you your own spot so I can slide through whenever I want...." Tykir said and I rolled my eyes. "I won't rush you but I do want you to hurry up and end things with that nigga Kemoni, I don't like the fact that you're giving that nigga MY pussy." Tykir said and I cringed so hard that my neck popped. I'm not one to judge but I hated when dudes referred to ass as pussy... something about it just came across TO ME as corny as fuck.