𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏𝒍𝒐𝒘

003

Kion Reed
3 months later
(filler almost)

Taking a deep breath I run my hand down my pockets standing before the gravestone of someone that I use to hold dear to my heart. I'm back in my hometown of Georgia Atlanta I've been here for a bit while I'm visiting family as my mom's called me back down so I can fix my younger siblings behaviour as since I've left they've been going off the rails. So I need to put them straight while dealing with my own demons that have become stronger with my appearance back in town.

I leave the cemetery making my way to my jeep parked outside hopping into the drivers seat I start the ignition and drive back in the direction of my mother's house. There would be no-one here at this time as its during the day but it's better for me anyways so I can just relax without anyone being on me.

As soon as the evening has come I'm sat situated in my mothers guess bedroom my back against the headboard a blunt in my hand bopping my head to the music playing on the television screen.

My phone starts to ring I raise my eyebrows in surprise at the name written across the digital screen.

"Can I help yo ass?"

I question bluntly grabbing the lighter next to me lighting up the end to my other blunt, the person on the other end gives a deep sigh of annoyance before speaking up, "We haven't spoken in 5 months.

I wanted to check if your straight,I heard you're back with your momma."

"Now you care? huh that's surprising coming from your ass"

"If you cannot handle having an adult conversation Kion I'll end this call I need to go and bathe my daughter anyways she's getting tired"

I smack my lips sitting up the high sinking into my body my eyes low after hearing Acadia's voice it's as if my body immediately woke up and is standing for sexual attention since the little argument we had in the restaurant we've kept ourselves cordial but we both know that that wouldn't last. hell I'm even surprised we stayed apart that long knowing us we would be on each other.

"Stop playing with me Acadia. We haven't spoken in three months but now you want to come up here acting like it's all fine don't play that shit with me"

"That's not my problem it's better that way anyways you have your girlfriend and I have your best friend let's stay apart if that's what best for us." I roll my eyes sitting back down comfortably deciding to play with her I take a picture of my rock hard dick and send it to her as she continues to go on about us being grown and this isn't right.

"I just sent you what's yours baby I know you sit up late at night touching yourself over me it's aight. I need to go but imma call you later make sure you pick up" I end the call not letting a word fall from her lips I smirk to my self at the fact I'll leave her wet bothered , and hot at my picture now she'll have to continue with her evening all smiling up in her man and daughters face her face racked with guilt.

I love that.

"Kion baby you home?"  I quickly stand to my feet putting out my blunt in my ashtray heading towards the bedroom door replying to my mother as I head out the door and down the stairs my mother is holding groceries my younger brother lugging behind the other load of groceries I shake my head smiling taking some from her left hand following her just like my bedroom into the kitchen.

"Is Kaleah not home?" I ask watching my mother shake her head and roll her eyes with a sudden attitude,

"I don't even want to talk about that fast ass girl she's on thin ice she'll end up in a wheelchair when I beat her black ass"

"What she gone and did now?"

"Everything. I'm gaining more and more grey hairs because of her" my mother in visible frustration packs away more groceries. "I told you, momma to send her back to my crib so I can sort her out proper you don't want to listen"

"Kaleah is not your burden she's mine.
lord knows I'm trying but ever since your daddy died she's been acting out and I don't know"

"But Khalil isn't acting out like her and he was just as close so why her."

My younger brother gives me a look heading into the refrigerator he takes out a Gatorade attempting to leave the kitchen before I stop him, "Yo ass ain't going nowhere go and call Kaleah and tell her she needs to get home before I come to where she's at and embarrass the fuck out of her."

"Oh, shit ha' ass is about to get it." My mother swats my brother across the head warning him on swearing before he goes off to do what I told him to do. Our fathers death is something that our family didn't take lightly and when he died my younger sister took it the worse. I believe it's because he spoilt her like nobody's business but Khalil tells me she genuinely felt like she had no-one else except for our father momma took it hard too as they've been with each other since they were teens and she never imagined loosing her husband to a illness.

My father was my hero and I had to fulfil his role and live on in his legacy and as of my parents being super religious I believe everything is in god's hands and my father's death was apart of his plan my dad was suffering and his death ended it. I know he's watching over our family like a motherfucker and that's all I can hold in my heart.

 
Kaleah finally arrives home making her presence known by slamming the front door and striding into the living room where we are all situated awaiting her arrival, she jumps at the sight of me standing my arms crossed across my chest glaring at her. Kaleah is old enough to know she's about to get the lesson of her life.

"What's this another intervention because if it is-" Kaleah's eyebrow raises in question her arms firmly on her waist shes testing me to see how far she can push the boat out but she knows not to play that shit with me for so long.

"Get yo fast ass into that chair before I beat you till next year. I ain't no any nigga I WILL step Leah."

It's gone 1 am when I've dialled Acadia she picks up after the second ring she comes into the light a black robe across her body I lick my lips instantly wanting nothing more to wrap her legs around my shoulders and for my face to be buried in her soaking warm pretty pussy.

"You got all dressed up for a nigga wow shit girl."  Dia rolls her eyes playfully prepping her phone up properly so I can get a proper view, "Make this call quick I don't want Devon to wake up and see me like this with you."

I bite my lip zoning out on anything completely except for her she's honestly my drug and she can get me going anywhere, anytime I can't wait to get back into town to demolish her ass wherever I want.

"You miss me baby?" I question arching my eyebrow removing my tank top from my body revealing my bare tatted up chest. She rolls her neck side to side biting her lip avoiding my gaze I smirk to my self.

I watch in a trance as she lets out a feeble moan her hand sinking lower and lower down into her g string, "p-please come back k we miss you."

"Show daddy how much you miss me Dia."