Slept With His Enemy

Chapter One - Part One

Isaiah had just finished his 2 hour daily workout, when he heard his front door being pounded. He was drenched in sweat and was already pissed off, so he was in no mood to be provoked any further. He grabbed his towel from his bench press, dabbed his face and walked towards the spare room door and trotted downstairs to answer the door. BOOM BOOM BOOM! BUZZ! BUZZ! "Shut up! I'm coming!" He blurted out on the verge of snapping completely. Isaiah sucked his teeth, threw his towel onto his leather sofa and picked up his T-shirt from the coffee table, to cover his sweaty and glossy physique. BOOM BOOM BOOM! I swear Tiny better not knock that door one more time. He throws the shirt over his body and goes to snatch the door open. "WHAT!-" He pauses as he stares at the the woman and baby in front of him in cofusion. "Tiara, what the hell are you doin' all the way down here so early? What business have we got?" He raises his furry eyebrows and smirks. Isaiah walks through his living room towards his kitchen, leaving the doop open for Tiara to come in. She scopes out his 2 bedroom apartment and nods with approval. Isaiah's whole living room was white; white L shaped leather sofa, white book shelf, white coffee table, white shaggy carpet and the list goes on because the living room is huge. "You got a lot of nice shit up in here, yet your son gets nothing from you. Is the white range rover outside yours as well?" She spits out with such bitter disrespect. "What are you doing down here Tiara? Ain't it too cold for that baby to be outside?" he mumbles under his breath flatly, just barely loud enough for her to hear. He grabs a redbull from his white fridge, goes to plop down on his leather sofa, pop his drink and sips while staring at her over the top of the can."Okay number 1, you don't live that far from Camden. Number 2, if you care so much about YOUR baby freezing to death, why don't you do somethi g about it?" She holds the baby boy out at arms length, letting Isaiah know that she wanta him to hold the baby. "I got a blanket somewhere if you want that, but I ain't about to hold that baby." He doesn't change his tone one bit. He holds the same flat tone, but his voice is deep enough to make your spine vibrate. Tiara stares at the man sitting in front of her, unbothered and unmoved. Isaiah stands at 5ft7 and looks like a spitting image of Morris Chestnut. He is just as sexy as the artwork of a body that he has. They call him 'Envy' in the streets because he's an envious bastard who actually enjoys taking people's belongings instead of getting a job and buying his own stuff...and he's real proud of the name they've given him, so why his parents named his 'Isaiah' is far beyond anybody's reason because he is as evil as they come. "That baby has a name. It's Isaiah Blackman Jr. And I don't appreciate-" She starts to raise her voice but Isaiah cuts her off. "Bitch, I really hope that wasn't an increase in the volume of the tone of your voice that I was just detecting. I'm trying to keep my cool with you so don't even start. Now, I told you that I wasn't ready for no baby and that i don't want one. You knew that from the get-go but YOU decided to keep that baby. I said I didn't want nothing to do with it and you packed your shit and left. I couldn't have cared any less. In fact, after you left, I got my dick sucked and my ass kissed. You being here isn't doing you any favours because I STILL don't want anything to do with any of you. So bye now, it was good seeing you." He smiles, waves her out of his house and sips his drink. Tiara's skin was on fire. You could see her dark skin turning red. Tiara resembles Naomi Campbell, so you can imagine just how pissed off ahe would have to be to notice the red in her dark skin. She turns to walk out, shamed and disgusted with her head down. Just before she stepped out of the house, Isaiah calls after her. "Oh Tiara, If you put my name on that birth certificate, I'll tie you up and pour salt down both of you throats until one of you goes into a shock and collapse. That might kill the baby. I don't know, look it up. You can go now." Isaiah winks at her and smiles when he sees tears falling from her eyes. Now do you see what I mean? He is just as evil as they come. Tiara has done nothing to him that could possibly explain why he treated her that way, it's just the way he is. Isaiah takes his phone out and calls his cousin Tiny, who is too short to see on top of a mini coop. Tiny gives Isaiah free weed whenever he runs low. Why doesn't he charge Isaiah? Well, he's too small to do anything and Isaiah almost took his eyeball out the last time he tried to imply that he should pay for his weed like everyone else. "Yo Tiny! Where the fuck are you blood? You should have been here at 9:30. It's 10am man, get here pronto! I got shit to do." He ends the call before Tiny even got a chance to respond. Isaiah hops up off his sofa and heads upstairs to get showered and dressed.