Know Your Worth

Peeping Game

I woke up on Mekkah's chest as he laid sound asleep.   I picked my head up, careful not to wake him. I checked my phone to see 2 messages from Dro, one that I never read from last night and one he had just sent.

Dro🔥: I ain't gonna lie, I wish I was sleeping next to you tonight. Good night, Ari 💕
Dro🔥 :Good morning witcha pretty ass. Call me after that bumass nigga leave

I reread the last text and smirked.

I responded to him then got up to go to the bathroom. Since I was already butt ass naked, I decided to jump in the shower and rejuvenate myself.

"Throat babies" began to play on my phone while I lathered up my loofah and thought about how Mekkah tore me up last night. It was like with every sexual encounter, Mekkah's love making grew  intense.  My body was sore and so was my coochie.

I love the feeling of getting hit by a Mack truck after sex,  that's the only way I'm sure the nigga did what he came to do, ahkay?

I could hear my phone pinging while the music played, causing me to curse under my breath. I forgot to turn the sound off, shit like that wakes a nigga up...

I peeked out the shower to see Mekkah taking a piss as he stared at Dro's name flashing on my screen.

"Good morning" I gave him a warm smile.

"Good morning mamas..." he shook off then washed his hands.

"You tryna get in this shower with me?" I raised an eyebrow.

"I gotta get to work, ma... I only got time to brush my teeth." He smirked as he pulled out his toothbrush.

Oh thank God, I don't think mizz pearl can handle another beat down.

"Hmph... what time you get off?" I brought my head back in the shower.

"Late. After midnight..." he responded dryly.

"Okay, if I'm up, I'll come get you." I continued to wash off my body.

"Since when?" Mekkah shot back.

I raised an eyebrow.

"You right, my bad for trying to help a brotha out."

"We already established that this brotha don't need ya help mamas, I appreciate you though." Mekkah flushed, causing the shower to reach a boiling degree.  I jumped back.

"Shit, Mekkah!" I jumped back just in time.

"My fault..." he scoffed as he walked out the bathroom, brushing his teeth.

I poked my head back out to see him give me a look before disappearing around the corner.

"The fuck is your problem?!" I called out.

I hurried up, cleaned my vitals, then hopped out the shower. I picked my phone up and saw 6 messages from Dro.

•You got that wack ass nigga out ya crib yet?

Was the first message I saw and I'm sure that's the first one he saw as well.

"Fuck, Mekk?! Come here..." I called out.

After a few minutes he brought his ass, still scrubbing away at his teeth.

"Baby, I know you saw Dro's messages don't let that trip you out..." I held his arm and he shook loose.

"You doing something to make that nigga comfortable enough to talk like that Ari, and I ain't with that shit." Mekkah brushed past me to spit in the sink.