Soul Mate

Chapter 10: My Man

Three months later.

Chris in between Melinda on his sofa as he gives her deep, long strokes, feeling her hands squeez his muscles. The room was dark, with LED lights going around his walls. The rain was coming down hard, with the windows open feeling the breeze come through smoothly hitting both of them. It was a quiet and stormy night.

Melinda and Chris were finally together after months of Chris begging Melinda he's still the same man as before.

"I love you," he whispers in her ear as she moans his name..

"I love youuuu," she moans

Chris grabs her neck, biting her bottom lip as he sped up pace. Melinda legs began to shake, feeling him go deep and deeper inside her.

Chris grabs her thighs, spreading them coming up. He stares at Melinda as her eyes are rolled back. Looking down seeing the wetness coming from her pussy. Way better than before, he thought.

"Chris..

"What's sup baby," he whispers, leans down and kisses her lips as he slows down.

Melinda wraps her arms around his neck. Feeling his warm body cover hers.

Chris hears his somebody banging on his door. "What the fuck," he said out of breath. "Hold on baby," He said pulling out.

He gets up grabbing his gun from his dresser. He puts on his boxers, than basketball short. Chris walks up his door looking through the peephole.

Chris swung open the door seeing his babymother in front of him.

"You dead ass man?" Chris asked mad as hell.

"Yeah, I need some more hours," she said, holding his daughter.

"Stacy, it's fucking twelve at night. What the fuck you even doing out with my daughter?" He asked putting his gun down. He grabs his daughter from her. as she sound asleep.

Stacy walks in shutting the door behind her. She noticed a wine glass and some female heels on the floor.

"I know you don't have one of your bitches here?" Stacy asked

"First off. Watch your mouth. And don't come in my shit asking anything," he said, walking towards the back, opening up his daughter room. He went and laid her down, covering her. He placed a kiss on her forehead.

Chris walks back out into the living room. "So, tell me why the fuck you got her out this late?" He asked grabbing his blunt from the counter.

"No, who's here?" She asked

Melinda walks out of the room. Yeah, Chris told her how she could be. "I'm here," Melinda said, covering her body in her robe.

Stacy giggles.

"I don't see nothing funny. At this point, you should know already," Melinda said

"And I've told you, I ain't want nobody around her," Stacy said

"You coming in my shit. Telling me who I can't have around my daughter. When God knows what you are doing out this late. So, tell me?" He asked again.

"I've told you , I have to pick up hours for work," Stacy said

"Stacy, you get off at twelve.  So, you telling me they still open? Let's be real. What the fuck you want? You have been doing this shit every night, it seems?" He asked

"I don't have to tell you shit," Stacy said, walking out the door.

Chris storms after her. He slams the door behind him. "YO!" He yells, coming up to her car. "Fuck is it Stacy?" He asked really wanting to know what was up..

"So, you moved on. Finally found a bitch huh?" She asked in her feelings.

"Man, you already knew what was up. Don't even go there. And I ain't about to explain shit. I came out here to see if there's really something going on with my child that I need to know of?" He asked

Stacy sighs

"What is it?" He asked

"I lost my place. And I don't have nowhere to go. So yeah, that's why I dropped her off," she said

"Why you ain't say shit before?" He asked

"What was you gone do, Chris?" She asked

"If you needed help with bills, you could have called me," he said

"Called you?" She asked, looking at him..

"Yes, if you needed it. I would have had it. Despite of us. My daughter still needs somewhere to lay her head, and so does her mother," he said

"Can you just keep her for now until I can get me a new place?" She asked

"You know you don't have to ask. I got her. Do you need anything? Where you gone go?" He asked. He ain't really care. But she has his daughter, and in order for her to be alright, she would have to be alright.

"I don't know, might go to moms," she said

"Hell nah. And you ain't taking my child over there, either. Stay right here , I'll send you to a hotel," he said

Chris walks back inside seeing Melinda stand there.

"So?" She asked with her arms across her chest.

"She got evicted from her place," he said, going into the closet, opening up his safe.

Chris grabs a couple of stacks, closing his safe.

"Did she lose her job?" She asked

"Shit, I don't know, baby. But I can't have the mother of my child just out I'm these streets," he said

"No, do what you have to do. I will never stop you from helping her out. I'm just curious if she needs help with anything?" Melinda asked

"I don't know, Mel. But let me handle this, I'll be back in a minute," he said, kissing her lips.

Chris walks back outside seeing Stacy car already gone. He got confused as hell. He walks back inside grabbing his phone from the charger. He calls Stacy over And over and it went straight to voicemail.

"What's wrong?" Melinda asked seeing Chris confused.

"She wasn't even out there," he said as he looks at Melinda.

"Just give her some time. Maybe she really going through something," Melinda said coming up to him rubbing down his shirt.