To be Loved

Thomas

Thomas Williams
11:38 pm

"Bro, come to Brian's bachelor party." My best friend, Tyson says.

"Nah, man. I don't think I'm up to it." I say, taking a pull and passing it back to him.

"That's why you needa come, man. You've been in a slump. You need to be out living and not cooped up in your crib."

"I don't know."

2 spliffs later and I find myself at the strip club. I got 2 big booty women shaking they ass in my face as I throw money at them. I get bored though and head over to the bar.

"...3 tequila shots." I hear a familiar voice say.

I get closer and see that it's Tiana. I would know her voice, body, presence anywhere. She's the finest woman I've ever laid eyes on. She's darkskin, thick, big ass, big tits, long legs, thick thighs, amazing lips, and beautiful black eyes.

"Tiana?" I question.

She turns to look at me and next thing I know she's hugging me.

"Thomas! Wow! Hi!" She says accepting the drinks from the bartender and sliding her a tip.

"What you doing here?" I ask looking her up and down. She's wearing a black miniskirt and a black sweetheart corset with black heels with the straps going up her leg. I lick my lips and drag my gaze back to her face as she downs the last shot.

"We were at the club but it was dead and we said we wanted to see some ass shaking so we came to the strip club. Why are you here?" She asks, looking around.

"My friend's bachelor party. He's getting married next week. We whose we?" I ask, just as her friend Makayla, pops up.

"Bitch, what's taking you so long?" She basically slurs out.

"I ran into Thomas."

"Like Thomas and his friends. Why you getting a train run on you? I mean I know we said you getting back in the saddle but off rip-Ohhhhh, Thomas! Hi, Thomas, maybe you can fu..." Tiana covers her mouth.

"Wassup, Makayla." I say, ignoring the comment about my name.

"Makayla, we already discussed why he can't do it. Bitch, I told you to chase your liquor with water." Tiana says yanking at her.

"Why I can't do what?" I ask, really wanting to know what I can't do.

"Fuck her!" Makayla hiccups.

"Bitch!" Tiana says slapping her thigh.

"Yo, Thomas!" Tyson yells, walking over to me. He pats my back and licks his lips, looking at Tiana.

"Who this?" He asks looking Tiana up and down.

"This is my friend, Tiana and her best friend Makayla."

He raised his brow as if to say this who you be talking about.

"Wassup? Nice to meet yall. I heard so much about you, Tiana." He says talking her hand and kiss it. And tries to do the same to Makayla but she snatches her hand back and says she's engaged. I push his ass back cause he getting too comfortable.

Kissing on Tiana and shit. Don't know where that nigga lips been.

"Well, I'm taking Makayla home. It was nice meeting you Tyson. Thomas, imma talk to you later." She takes Makayla and goes.

"Nigga, she bad as hell! Why you ain't tap that?" He asks, looking at her walk away. No doubt watching her ass jiggle.

"Have some respect! And she was married." I say pushing at his shoulder.

"Damn, what nigga fumbled the bag?" He says wistfully, still watching her walk away.

"A dumbass... imma catch you later." I say and run after them.

"Ay! Let me drive yall home." I say, catching up with them.

"You really don't have to."

"I want to plus yall both been drinking and it's real dangerous at night."

"Okay." She relents.

***

"Thank you for driving me." She says unbuckling her seatbelt.

We just dropped Makayla off to her husband and now I'm in front of her big ass house.

"No problem. Let me walk you to your door."

We get out and make our way to her door and she pulls out her keys just as a man jumps out the bushes. I pull her back and I'm about to punch the guy when she yells out wait.

"Lionel, what are you doing here! It's 3 am!" She yells, moving in front of me.

"Coming to see my wife. But you over here with some clown ass nigga. You fucking him, Tiana!" Ol' boy look stressed as hell. He mugging the fuck outta me.

"That's none of your business!"

"And then you wearing this slutty outfit! You never wore that for me!" He yells in her face.

I start to move forward as he grabs her arm. I snatch his hand off her arm.

"Nigga, back up. This is my wife! I don't care how much she's fucking you! She's mine! My wife!" He yells, beating on his chest.

"Nigga, I don't care about none that shit you talking about. This is a woman at the end of the day. Respect her. She doesn't deserve you putting yo hands on her." I say, sizing him up.

"Nigga, get the fuck out my face. Tiana, you really with this clown ass nigga!"

"Lionel, you better leave before I call the cops."

"This our house. My name on this bitch, too. I'm allowed here. Unlike, this nigga." He says looking me up and down.

I should beat his ass right now.

"Lionel, why are you here! You just had a baby. Go back home to your family. I'm sure Joanna and the kids miss you. You're miles away."

"You're my family! You're my wife! I don't want, Joanna!" He says, getting closer to her.

I move with him and he eyes me.

"Get this nigga out of here! Why did you bring him to our home! Did you fuck him in there?!"

I punch him dead in his shit. I had enough with him disrespecting her. His head jerks back and his nose spurts blood.

"Lionel, go home to your family. Thomas, thanks for getting me home but you shouldn't have done that. It's not going to do anything but make it worse." She uses her key and opens the door.

She leaves me and ol' boy out here.