Loving A Thug Ain't Easy

Mano & Paris Saks.

"Mano are you ready damn?!"

Tomorrow is the day we finally close the case. Looking down at my phone I noticed a text from Jayceon who name is stored as dumb ass in my phone. It had been weeks since the whole situation with his babymama. To say I don't care would be a lie. I actually started to like him and was falling for him so seeing him ride off into the sun with her pissed me off.

"Give me a couple more minutes I'm trying to finish some papers." Mano replied rambling through the folders on his desk.

Turning my attention back to the text I read word from word.

Dumb Ass- I kno it been ah while I just want 2 apologize for the shit I put u thru slide dwn on me ma

Instantly putting a smile on my face I replied.

Me- Why should I? Where yo babymama?

Him- I'm not with her you the one that always thought somebody was cheatin with her

Me- Give me an hour.

Him- my place.

"Why you smiling?" Mano asked as if he was actually interested.

These last few weeks all he's been interested in is this case.

"Cuz nosey I'm reading this text from Liz about her date." I lied.

"Tell her ass get on black people meet."

Letting out a light giggle I went to grab my things so I can meet Jay. I know it's wrong to be around him when things are about to go down but I have to see him. I need some dick.

Getting in my car headed to his house. When I arrived I saw him entering the building. I called out his name to get his attention.

"Where you coming from?" I asked curious.

"Dropping something off at my og crib." His demeanor felt totally different from the apology text from earlier.

"So what's up? Why you wanna meet?" Turning my lip up at him I leaned against the elevator wall on our way up to his condo and strolled through IG.

"I miss you." He said grabbing me by my waist.

"I miss yo lame ass too."

Exiting the elevator he opened the door to his crib. Taking a seat on his white couch I removed my Nike shoes and made myself comfortable.

"You want something to drink?"

"Look at you tryna be all hospitable."

"Shut up. Here punk."

Handing me the water he took a seat across from me.

"What you been up to these last few weeks?"

"Beside thinking about the way you left me. I've been working hella overtime. What about you Mr.?"

"I been working and taking care of my og and daughter."

Straddling his lap I placed a few kisses on his neck. Feeling his member poking beneath me I smiled. Unbucking his Balmain jeans I slid them down and the budge in his Ethika shorts had me ready. Getting on my knees I pushed my hair behind my ear and I went to work. Feeling him shift I opened my eyes and he was removing his shirt. Taking off my white tank top he helped me remove my Victoria Secret bra. Moving to his bedroom he laid back on the bed and I finished giving him the best head I could give. Noticing him not moaning I looked up and he was recording me. Coving my face with my hand I moved away.

"Why would you do that Jayceon?"

"Well Mrs. Saks I needed to have proof that you ain't shit!"

Feeling my heart drop I just stare into his eyes with so much hate.