LOVE FOR A KING (Sequel to A King's Treasure)

FIFTEEN15.

Kingston Elijah Carter

Last night me and Treasure made love filled with emotions, it was amazing. Right now she just laying on my chest, I just came back from bringing Keenan to school. I just been thinking about if Jada really pregnant or not, out of four years all of a sudden we break up and she pregnant. It's a Lil fishy but I'll get to the bottom of it. My phone started ringing and I grabbed it off the nightstand.

"Yooo!" I said into the phone, it was Alex.

"Was'good son?" He asked.

"Shit coolin' what's poppin' witchu?" I asked.

"Man Ashanti crybaby ass pissin me off, her ass started crying watching Rise of the Planet of the Apes." He told me, I chuckled.

"No huh, I'd be laughing at her ass."

"She started swingin on me earlier, but did mama call you?" He asked, my mom really ain't been fuckin with me because of the stupid ass mistake I made.

"Nah, why wassup?" I asked.

"She having a Lil get together for Mr.Larry, his birthday today." He told me, Mr.Larry was my mom ol'man he kind of like a dad to me shit- he helped her raise me and Alex.

"Oh shit that's wassup, what time it's for?" I asked.

"Five I think, you sliding through?" He asked me.

"Hell Yea, it's been four years. She hasn't even see Keenan yet." I told him, and that's ridiculous.

"Damn man, but Yea y'all need to slide through. When Kee get out of school we could come scoop y'all up." He insisted, I didn't mind if they came to pick us up.

"That's cool, I'll hit you back later then."

"Ight bet." He said then hung up, I looked over at Treasure who was silently sleeping. I slid from under her grip making sure I didn't wake her up, I walked into the bathroom and did my hygiene routine.

Once I was finished I went downstairs and into the kitchen, I really didn't know what to cook. I opened the freezer and scanned over the different types of food. I grabbed the Catfish Filéts, and some Ore-Ida French Fries. I sat them on the counter and then looked through the fridge for the ingredients to make a salad. After an hour I had everything cooked and ready to eat, I can't believe Treasure still sleep though. I retrieved my phone out my short pocket and unlocked it, finding her number I pressed the phone icon. Moments later she answered, sounding like a whole man.

"Hello?" She said in a groggy tone, sound like her breath funky too.

"Aye girl get up and come downstairs." I told her, she smacked her teeth and then I heard muffled noises.

"Who downstairs?" She asked, I heard some water running.

"Don't worry about all that just hurry up." I told her.

"OK, two minutes." She said then I hung up, I put my phone back in my pocket and then opened the pantry. I grabbed the Tony Chachere and sprinkled it over the salad, I grabbed the lemon juice and did the samething.

"Nigga you think you Chef Ramsey in this bitch huh?" Treasure teased, bout time her slow ass came downstairs.

"Chile please, I bet you gone eat it though." I said.

"Well hell Yea nigga I'm hungry." She said and we shared a laugh, she sat on the barstool and I grabbed both of the plates and sat one in front of her and walked around to mine.

"This food is so good." She said, I seen her in the corner of my eye tearing the food up.

"Thanks ma." I said with a smile, I started to dig in my food. I knew she always loved my cooking, I used to cook for her all the time.