Chapter Two - Kevin "Kev"
"Awww fuck I'm cumming." I yelled out as I busted in Kim's mouth. She swallowed every drop of it. Yeah I told Tiffany I wasn't fucking with Kim and acted as if I didn't know her. But I couldn't make her look like a fool in front of everybody in her salon. I love Tiffany to death.
That's my baby, without her I probably would be down and out, she keeps my head on straight.Of course hoes gone talk around Miami but it don't mean its true. Plenty of bitches want my baby, I already slipped up twice and fucked around and got two on Tiffany, the two hardest times in our marriage.
"Here, take care of that lil problem." I told Kim handing her five hundred dollars plus more. I didn't need anymore kids beside the ones I plan on having with Tiff. "Are you serious Kev?" She step in front of me as I was on my way out the door. "As a fucking heart attack, now move." I pushed her aside."I'm not killing my baby Kevin." I turned around and eyed her. "Either you take care of it or I'll take care of both of y'all and that's a promise Kim." I winked leaving the house. My phone ringed two times notifying me that I had a text message, I whipped my phone out my pocket checking it out.
"Dinner at ya moms tonight, 9. Don't be late." I read the text aloud from Tiff as I hopped into my 2016 Cadillac . I checked the time. 5:43 pm. Alright I got plenty of time to care of some business.
People would call me a kingpin, but I would call myself the next nigga trying to get away in the streets. I bobbed my head to the music as the radio played low. My phone started to ring. I looked at the caller I.D and rolled my eyes to the top of my head once I realized it was my first babymama Trisha.
"What Trisha?" I asked annoyed "Don't fucking what Trisha me ! It's been damn near 2 weeks since Tyrone seen yo ugly ass." She yelled through the phone. See this her damn problem thinking she know every damn thing. Our son is damn near 15 years old. We text here and there and have our phone conversations. How she think he goes home from school most the time, and come home with shopping bags.
"Trisha I ain't trying to hear that bullshit you feeding me, Ty already know wassup, now don't call me on nomo bullshit." I hung up before she could say another word. I still fuck around with Trisha here and there, that's probably why she be trying to call and check me about petty shit. I pulled up to a red light as another text came to my phone.
Keisha 6:09 - Baylee misses you when are you coming to see her? I smirked at my phone, Keisha was my second baby mama. We got a 7 month old baby girl together. I knew she wanted some dick and I was going over to give her just what she wanted. After 10 more minutes of driving I was pulling up into Keisha driveway. I had to move her and my daughter on the good side of Miami. When I first met Keisha she was living in some raggedy ass run down home with two other chicks. Beside the dirty ass place she lived in she was a bad ass female and took care of herself well. But every since I found out she was having my baby I had to move her out of that shit.
I hopped out my car and made my way to the front door.
I knocked on the door three times loud enough so she could hear. Keisha finally came to the door after five minutes. She stood there in nothing but a lace bra and panties. I licked my lips and walked right pass her. "Where's Baylee?" I questioned but I already knew the answer to that question, she was with Keisha's mother, like she always is. "Mama just came and picked her up." she spoke coming up behind me sticking her hand down the front part of my pants stroking my mans. I closed my eyes enjoying what she was doing. "Well why you didn't tell me that before I made a long trip over here?" She started pulling my pants down while kissing on my neck.
"Boy, shut up." Was all she said before she took my mans into her mouth. "Fuck!" I moaned out loud. Keisha know she had a mouth on her, If you know what I mean. I pulled her up by her hair. "Give me what's mine." She smirked pulling her panties off as I slipped the condom over my mans. I sat back on the sofa as she climbed on top of me sliding down slowly on my shift. I bit down on my bottom lip closing my eyes.
"Fuckkkkk Keisha you're the best." She bounced even faster. I pulled her off and flipped her on her stomach. "Put that ass up for me." She did as I said while I slide back inside her. I started pounding her ass. I had so much frustration built up inside me, I made sure her ass felt every inch of me.
As I started slowly long stroking her my phone started to ring. "Fuck!" The ringing was fucking up my vibe. "Ignore it baby, I'm almost there." Ignored my phone and went back to working her ass. My phone started again. I rolled my eyes and pulled out. My mans became soft. I snatched my phone up realizing it was Tiffany calling. I answered. "Whats up bae?" I question while Keisha gave me the stank eye. "Where the fuck are you Kevin? it's 9:13 and I told your ass hours ago your moms wanted us at her house at fucking 9:00 !" she yelled through the phone. I sighed. "I'm sorry baby, I'm coming now I had got side tracked with some business." Keisha mumbled something under her breath while rolling her eyes. "Yeah, I fucking bet. Just get here." She hung up before I could even respond.
I went to the bathroom to clean myself up and to flush the condom away. Keisha stood in the doorway. "I thought you told me you were gonna leave her and come be a family with me and Baylee." Here her ass go with this bullshit. "Man, watch out. I don't got time for this shit right now." I told her pushing past her. "Yeah you never fucking have time. Fuck you Kevin, stay the fuck away from me and my baby." I stopped in my tracks. "Girl, shut the fuck up. You belong to me, you know not to fucking play with me." I proceed to leave. "Okay muthafucker, we gone see." She slammed the door behind me.
I'll deal with her ignorant ass later.
Now it's time to go deal with Tiffany ass and my mother. I rubbed my free hand down my face. I can never catch a damn break from none of the women in my life I swear.
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