"Patience is a Virtue"
*Beep beep beep*
That was the sound of my 6am alarm going off. I was beyond exhausted especially after working a double last night at the bar. I opened my eyes to see Jamal bum ass sound asleep like he got a fucking job. Like bro, what are you tired from? I rolled my eyes in disgust and turned back over.
See me and Jamal been together for about 8yrs now. Things weren't always this sour. We used to really rock hard, I'm talking bout inseparable. You couldn't tell me shit about my man or we was fighting. Flat out. That was my Day One foreal. We would talk about what we wanted out of life and even made plans to move to LA together once we got our check up. We were gonna open a club and straight get money together. You know like a real power couple. That was back when I knew love was real. Yeah that was hellas ago. Then one day shit changed. He started acting distant, being disrespectful and acting like I was just another bitch on the street. So now I guess we're still holding on to these years b/c the love been gone. And every since he lost his job he really been getting on my nerves so now I'm waiting for another bitch to take him off my hands.
"Boy get up!" I said as I snatched the covers off him.
"Keena maann what you on? I'm tryna sleep." He said with his face buried in the pillow.
"Don't you have a job interview this morning? You need to hurry up so you can help me pay some of these bills." I said.
"Man I rescheduled that interview for next week. I gotta find something better. That job ain't even me," he said.
If looks could kill he would've been a dead motherfucker! " Nigga you ain't had a job in 4 months and you got the nerve to say that shit? And what happened to the rent money you said you would give me today?" I asked.
"Today ain't over. I got you later on tonight. And let me see your car after you get outta class. Imma drop you off at work." He said.
I just rolled my eyes and walked out the room. I wasn't gone let him ruin my day.
Later that day while I was at work, I kept thinking about what I was gone do with Jamal. He had to go foreal. It's like he was holding me back. I mean why let a broke ass nigga hold me back anyway? Shiid I'm fine I can get another nigga.
"Keena what you over there mumbling about?" My coworker Destiny said to me.
"Girl Jamal ass! I can't do it no more foreal!" I said as I shook my head in irritation.
"Girl boo. I been told you to let his broke ass go. Foreal foreal all niggas stress you out but might as well let it be a nigga with some money," she said.
She had a point. I can't keep letting a nigga stress me out that ain't doing shit for me.
So after we finished talking I noticed this guy named Weezy sitting at the end of the bar smiling at me and kept shaking his head. Weezy was the man around the city. He was about medium height, a lil muscular, radiant brown skin, pretty white teeth, deep dimples. JUST FINE! And he was papered up. A man like that comes with nothing but trouble and battery charges from side bitches. I was good. I tried to ignore him by keeping busy.
Then he said, " girl you too fine to be stressed out. It's not a good look for you."
I was flattered but I still was tryna play hard. "You don't know my life," I said.
He said, "you right I don't but I know you ain't happy. I'm pretty sure this ain't how you pictured your life going. Let a real nigga take care of you."
A real nigga? I didn't want a real nigga I wanted a real man! But shiid that check was real so a real nigga would suffice for now. Besides, he was right I didn't see my life going this way. Damn who is this nigga? How is he reading me like this? What do I do? I know I should stay away from him but I'm intrigued at this point. So I walked closer to him and once I leaned over the bar towards him, his Gucci Guilty cologne hit me like a train. At that point, I was ready to take my panties off and hand them to him. But I couldn't let him know that so I had to hold my composure.
"Did you want a drink or something?" I asked with a fake attitude.
He looked me dead in my eyes and licked his juicy, soft lips then said, "yeah lemme get a Keena straight."
BITCH! I almost fell out! If I wasn't going before I'm going now fasho. His mouthpiece was too slick for me so I had to see what he was about. I had never cheated on Jamal before but after all the shit he put me through he was lucky to still have me. And he was cheating on me anyway so oh well it's about time I got my rocks off. Me and Weezy talked a lil while longer at the bar until my boss cut me for the night. I was gonna wait for Jamal to pick me up but Weezy wanted me to come over so you know I couldn't turn new bae down. I texted Jamal and told him Destiny was taking me home so I was good to go.
So we pull up at his spot and as soon as we got there shit got real! We started tongue kissing extra wet. Then he licked all on my neck and gently kissed my shoulder. That was my spot! I came about two times at that point and he hadn't even got to the good shit yet! Then he bent me over and started caressing my Georgia peach. It felt like heaven. I wanted to feel like this forever. And outta nowhere I felt him bite my booty then slap it hard AF. It was kinda strange but I enjoyed every minute of it. Then he opened me up from the back and began devouring me. I was so creamy I could feel it. He ate the groceries and all! I was so helpless and he knew exactly what to do. Right as I was climaxing, he inserted every bit of 9 inches inside of me. I finished cumming on his dick as he began pounding me from the back. As I looked back at him while I was throwing this ass back, three men with guns dressed in all black and masks appeared outta nowhere.
"GET ON THE FUCKING FLOOR!" One yelled.
"WHERE IS THE MONEY!" The other one yelled.
"I'LL SHOOT YOU AND THIS BITCH IF YOU DON'T GIVE US THE MONEY!" The third one said.
For a moment I looked a lil confused because I recognized the third person's voice. So I slightly cut my eyes at him and looked him in his eyes. It was Jamal's goofy ass without a doubt. I tried to play it off so I kept screaming and drew a few fake tears. His dumb ass pointed the .380 I had bought him for his birthday at me while smirking. The other two pistol whipped Weezy until he opened up his safe for them. Then they took off. Weezy watched them pull off then we got up and left.
He was so pissed. Shiid I don't blame him. They just took all his money. He looked like he was ready to kill somebody. I was so lost for words I didn't even know what to say, let alone what to think. I couldn't believe Jamal just did that and he walked in on me fucking Weezy. He gone kill me I already know it. When Weezy dropped me off at home I saw my car outside so I guess I was gonna have to face Jamal sooner than I thought. I said a quick prayer before I went inside because I didn't know what I was walking in to. When I walked in I noticed it was more quiet than usual. I called his name but no answer. Then I look over at the kitchen table. There were my keys, a mask, the rent money and a ripped up plane ticket to LA. I felt my heart drop to my feet. Look at what happened? How could I do that to Jamal? As the tears began to fall I turned around and had the barrel of a gun pointed at my eye. It was Weezy.
He said, "Bitch you set me up! That's the same car that them niggas drove off in!"
And before I could get a word out all you heard was BANG....
