I woke up and looked over, only to see Jamal and Iyana laying down.
"Damn." I whispered. Its funny how he's always over here trying to portray like we are such a happy family. Truth is things haven't been the same since about three months ago. One of his little sidechicks claimed to be pregnant and we left off on bad terms.
I can't be with Jamal after all the shit he put me through. From the cartel,to the random bitches and hoes.
"What you thinking bout guh' ?" I knew that New Orleans accent anywhere. It isn't as thick anymore since he's been staying in Georgia for so long.
"Look Jamal, you need to roll on out my house." I replied pointing to the door. I did not give his ass a spare key to just pop up at night. It is for emergencies only.
"Don't start with that bullshit , I really ain't got time." he said. He then got up, I'm guessing to put Iyana in her room.
"Ole bitch ass nigga, tryna run shit , you ain't running nothing over here." I mumbled to myself.
"What? Huh ? Why you all fired up like you gone do something?" He spoke softly behind me. I didn't even realize he came back in the room. I quickly turned my head and proceeded to mush him.
"Get the fuck on Mal, remove yoself from my house!" I spoke harshly. He needs to go I'm tired of his ass.
"Girl holler one more time, like I won't whoop yo ass " he glared at me " wake up my baby so I can beat that ass Jos."
"Fuck you nigga." I rose to go to the bathroom but not before I was pushed against the wall.
"How many times, I gotta tell you that shit don't fly with me ? Huh ? Say it again Jocelyn." He said grabbing my wrists tighter as I tried to escape. Those green eyes were capturing me and his aggresiveness was turning me on by the second.
"Let me go Jamal." I said. I really don't have time for this. He is about to make me angry.
He slowly let me go and I turned to the bathroom so I could get in the shower.
"Bitch." I whispered. I closed the door quickly and begin to strip so I could shower. I turned on the water so it could warm up before I stepped in. While waiting for that I took the time to check my phone. A few messages and notifications but they didn't really matter, so I put my phone down.
I then checked the water and proceeded to step in. I lowly moaned at how good the water felt. I hummed quietly and got deep into my thoughts until the shower door opened and Jamal stepped in.
"The fuck? Didn't I ask you to leave?" He was naked and looking fine as hell , but I really wanted this negro to leave my house. I'm just not up for the bullshit anymore. He can't have his cake and eat the shit too.
"Shut the fuck up." He growled looking deep into my eyes. Before I knew it we were all over each other.
He picked me up and rested me on the shower wall spreading my legs. He slowly rubbed the tip around my entrance attempting to tease me.
"Stop playing." I spoke wanting him to quit teasing me.
He quickly entered me making me gasp loudly as he picked up his pace. He thrust in and out deeply and all I could do was bury my head in his neck.
"Im still a bitch baby?" He asked trying to be funny. " You want me leave? Huh? What happened to me leaving Jos?"
With every word and each stroke, he went deeper causing me to yell.
"Answer me baby? I'll leave if you want me too."
"Noooo, ohh my godd , noo." I managed to moan out. He reached down and pinched my nub then slowly rubbed it to relieve the sting.
I was near my peak and I could feel all the pressure built up. Before I knew it I had came and he did shortly after, going limp inside me.
"You know its me and you forever babe." He intertwined our hands together. Everytime we have sex its the same speech.
He slowly pulled out and we washed off and got out the shower.
It always the same with him. He's always over here when his lil sidehoes ain't acting right. He comes , we have sex , talks about how we always gone be together, then goes right back out and does the same bullshit. And quite frankly im tired of it. Damn why can't I just be happy too ?
