The Bad and the Worst (URBAN)

The Bad and the Worst : Seven

Kaine

No lie, a big ass weight was lifted off my shoulders. Getting Kameh to be my girl was no easy job, so I was just sure her family was gonna be tough to win over. But my mama raised me to be respectful. You really gotta have a personal issue to not like me cause I'm not one for drama.

Shakur really gave me a lot of insight on Kameh and it really made everything make sense. Her last dude had her into some deep shit. I mean, yeah, she told me about him selling dope but the nigga is a kingpin's son! I already knew once I finally got Kammy's trust I'd have to work my ass of to keep it. After hearing about ol' boy only pushed me to be the best I could be for her. I'd be damned if I'd be the cause of anymore of her heartbreak.

Philly was cool, but I was missing my moms. No, I wasn't thrilled about her spending the holidays with her ex-husband, but I never liked spending the holidays without her.

"Well, I'm glad you're having a nice time, baby. You like her mom?" my mother asked over the phone.

"I supposed to be meeting her today. Her brother and grandpa are cool though. What y'all got planned?"

"You know the party is Christmas Eve, me and your aunts are making chili and gumbo Christmas day, and your father wants to go somewhere the day after."

I rolled my eyes, "Oh thats cool."

"He asked about you. I told him you were with your girlfriend for the holidays."

"What he want?"

"He just asked about you, Kaine. Stop acting like you 12."

I sighed, "Mama I told you. You and him can do whatever y'all please, but as far as I'm concerned he doesn't exist."

"You and that damn grudge. He was my husband. And all the hurt he put you through, I got put through times 10! I'm not saying you should forget it, son, because it's impossible. All I'm asking is that you give him a chance."

"He can get his second chance from you, cause that's never happening. You wanna let him buy his way back in, be my guest."

Before she could curse my ass out I hung up and chunked my phone on the bed. Sighing deeply, I laid back and stared at the ceiling. I was dead ass wrong for coming at my mama like that, but that shit struck a nerve. I never tried to compare the damage my father left us, so of course her comment ran me hot. That conversation was far from over, but I'd just have to face that music later.

"Baby, you were supposed to be in the shower with me," Kam whined, walking back into the room.

"My fault," I mumbled, watching her put on lotion. Her smooth skin complimented her perfectly molded curves and it was making me hard as hell. She was talking about something but her naked body drowned out her words. Without a word, I got up and walked up behind her.

"Boy, what is you doing?" she asked, turning to face me. Instead, gripping her waist, I pulled her into me and made sure she felt her answer. "We gon' be late for brunch," she moaned, pushing back on me.

"Fuck it," I said lowly in her ear, leaving a hard smack to her ass.

Turning her to face me, our lips crashed into one another as I caressed her ass under her towel. I felt her hands creep into my boxers, gripping my dick firmly. Slapping her ass again, her soft moan against my lips made my dick jump in her hand. Immediately, I picked her up and placed her on the counter.

I let her pull it out as I left my mark along her neck, letting my fingers play in her wetness. She kept scooting to the edge, hoping I would stick it in. In one motion, pulled her closer, allowing me to slip right into her water. Yeah, we were definitely missing brunch.