Secrets & Lies

Chapter 2

Marcus

I haven't seen my lawyer in 2 weeks now all of a sudden this mother fucker wanna show up today.

"Marcus Bryant, nice to meet you" this white man said.

"You not Whitaker, where he at" I said sitting up.

"Whitaker was accused of purposely losing black males cases. I'm your lawyer now, John Weatherspoon " he said holding his hand out.

"What all this have to do with me. I told yall then I was innocent and ain't nobody believe me" I said upset.

I been in prison for 2 years now. I have life to go. My mama died last year while I was in here and my brother got shot 2 months ago. Everyone I loved is gone so I have no one out there.

"Well there was no evidence or any fingerprints at the crime scene. The eye witness was paid to say they saw you. You'll be a free man soon. " the lawyers words rung in my head and I did not know what to think.

"Come again" I said standing up.

"Get your finances in order. Tell your loved ones you're coming home". The lawyer said getting up to leave.

I ran back to my cell to ask the guard for library time. I need to talk to someone to clear my head and all I can think about is Neek2020.

I been on this app called "inmate chat" I met a chick name Marneeka. She seem cool and all but it's different when a nigga know he getting out.

Marcman210: Aye man, you haven't responded back. I need a favor. This gon show me if you real bae.

Neek2020: Yeah, I was in class. I'm free now. What's up.

Marcman210: You in Savannah, right? I need you to go to my crib. Get my car and my money. Start setting my crib up. I know its been 2 years and when I got locked up my shit was left a mess.

Neek2020: I can do that this weekend for you. My time is valuable and I gotta get on the bus to get there due to I don't have a car right now.

Marcman210: I got 3 pick one to drive when you get there. Make it look homelike as if you were there.

Neek2020: Why, who coming there.

Marcman210: Need to know basis Neek.

I trust her with my money because she been keeping shit real on the outside for the past 2 weeks we been talking. Doing drop offs and pick up for me. I didn't even know shawty didn't have a car and I got her out here on the bus. Shit embarrassing.

Marcman210: Since you gon have my car. Come see me Sunday. I added you to my visitation list.

Neek2020: I'll see. Send me your address so I can find my bus route.

Marcman210: 210 Briarshore Drive. Thanks Neek. These past 2 weeks you showed a nigga some real shit. I appreciate it.

Neek2020: You're welcome. That's what I'm here for. I have to get dinner started. Hit me up later Marcus.

Neek2020 offline....

"Bryant" the guard said.

I stood up to see what he want.

"C-block needs more supply. You're short on your payment so I can't supply. They would hate to know that your the reason they can't get what they want." The guard said.

"It'll be here Sunday. Can I ask a favor. I have a visitor coming. Can I get a congical shed" I asked the guard.

"That's an extra $100" the guard said.

"Done" I said walking away.

I haven't had sex since I been in here. Even though some guards want me bad. Hell I just wanna see her naked. I'll beat my own meat since she did say she was a virgin. It be moments she sound like a little ass girl but she said she was sheltered and had it rough with her moms so I understand.

I plan on changing all that shit with her and showing her some real shit and real money. I hope she come Sunday hell I hope she don't wreck my shit.

I was showering when all I could think about was her. It's been 2 weeks and I'm falling for ol girl. I was in a daze when I felt a hand touch my back. I turned around fast ready to shank a nigga.

"Woah it's just me Bryant" Officer Moore said.

"Man, you better put a bell on. What's up Mya" I said

"You know when I'm on your block I like a show" she said looking down at my dick.

Normally I wouldn't even pay her any attention because she fucking all the inmates but Neek got me harder than a mother fucker thinking about her.

"I wanna be entertained tonight" I told her.

She started taking off her uniform and her titties was sitting up right. I kissed her neck and she grabbed my dick and was rubbing him good. I bent her over and fucked the shit out her. I bust all on her ass.

"Damn Bryant. That shit was good as fuck" she said walking out all wobbly.

I grabbed my towel and walked back to my cell and made sure the coast was clear to pull the phone out to write Neek.

Marcman210: You all I can think about right now. I think I'm really feeling you Neek. Good night bae. Can't wait to finally see you Sunday.

I laid in this cold cell thinking about life outside these bars. I always hear the others on my block talk about they chick's and their kids and I don't have anyone. I hope Neek is someone I can brag about and she hold a nigga down for real.