All I Want Is That Hood Love 2 (4 page)

CHAPTER 8

NATAYSIA

                   Two weeks had gone by since I had seen or heard from Mega. He had been sending messages through Rock to Kira and by MeMe, but I meant it when I said I wasn’t fucking with his ass any more. I had been dodging him so much that I haven’t even been by to see Mrs. Mildred, because I didn’t want to run into him. Not only was I dodging Mega, but Meme’s baby shower was this weekend and Kira was helping me decorate and plan. I had been calling and checking in on Mrs. Mildred every day and she had been talking shit about me not coming to see her. So today I was going to make it my business to stop by.

              Soon as I pulled up in her driveway, I wanted to put my car in reverse. Mega, Rock, and a few other niggas were in front of Mrs. Mildred’s house playing cards on the hood of Mega's car. I knew they were smoking because the smell of Kush went up through my nostrils as soon as I stepped foot out the car. I was trying my best not to make eye contact with Mega but seeing him with his shirt off brought back memories; some good ass memories too. I felt my pussy throb as I made my way to Mrs. Mildred’s door. I could feel all eyes watching my ass when I walked, so I put an extra pep in my step. I had to let that nigga see what he been missing.

                   “The fuck you looking at nigga?” I heard Mega say to one of the guys. I paid it no mind and knocked on the door. Mrs. Mildred came to the door smiling.

                   “Chiiiiile! I ain’t seen yo’ ass since you started hunching my grandson. Come on in,” she laughed as she held the door open for me with her cane. I was so damn ashamed when she said that. Mrs. Mildred had put my ass on the spot. I’m sure every nigga that was outside, including Mega, had heard what she just said because I heard them laughing.

                   “Hey Mrs. Mildred, how you been?” I gave her a hug and kissed her on her cheek.

                   “I’m alive, chile! That’s good enough for me,” she said and sat down in her rocking chair. I sat down next to her on the couch. Mrs. Mildred was watching reruns of “Dancing with the Stars”.

                   “So I see you ain’t listen to me, huh?” she said as she looked at me over her glasses. I already knew what she was talking about. “No need to look embarrassed. The damage is done now. I know my grandson like a book. He’s in love with you, Taysia. One thing about Mega, whenever he wants something he does whatever it takes to get it. Ni, I don’t care about you being with my grandson but you can’t be with two people at one time Taysia, you just can’t. All hell is gonna break loose when shit hits the fan. You watch what I tell ya now. All I can tell you is follow yo heart suga!” She rocked back and forth in her rocking chair.

                   ”Yes, ma’am,” was all I could say. I stayed there and kicked it with Mrs. Mildred for about two hours. Mega never once came in the house, and I was glad because I was so weak for that man, I knew that I would fall victim to anything he said to me. I could hear him and his boys talking and laughing outside. I hadn’t even noticed that Mrs. Mildred had fallen asleep in her rocking chair. It was still early in the day and it was time for me to head to see my next patient, but first I needed to use the bathroom.

              I was wiping my pussy from front to back when Mega opened the door to the bathroom. He closed it and locked it behind him.

                   “Mega, please get out,” I said as I pulled my panties and pants up and flushed the toilet. I went over to the sink to wash my hands.

                   “Chill Mrs. Lady, I came to do the same shit you in here doing,” he smirked.

                   Before I could turn the water on to wash my hands, Mega pulled his tool out and started pissing in the toilet. I was trying my best not to look. Through my peripheral vision, I could see his dick damn near touching the water in the toilet; it was just that long. It had length and width. I swear this nigga could use his dick as a fucking weapon. Seriously. He was still going. His legs was spread apart, and he was holding it like it was a damn water hose and he was watering his grass. His head was tilted back, eyes closed, and mouth wide open like it was the best feeling in the world. That view alone had me ready to jump on the dick. I was trying my best not to watch but the view was too exciting. I had been washing my hands for so long I’m surprised I didn’t wash the skin off my fingers. Mega shook his dick to get the last bit of pee off and flushed the toilet. With his dick still out he walked over towards me and I felt the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. He grabbed a rag, lathered it with soap and washed his dick off. I didn’t know niggas do that shit after they piss!
When he was done, he threw the rag in the hamper. He stood beside me with his dick still out and washed his hands. We were both looking at each other in the mirror above the sink as we washed our hands.

                   “You left something out,” I said as I grabbed the paper towel. I was getting ready to leave out of the bathroom but Mega grabbed my arm.

                   “Put it up for me.” He bit down on his bottom lip.

                   “Let me go Mega! I ain’t fucking with you like that. Don’t you have a wedding to be planning?”

                   “Man, chill out with that shit! I ain’t planning no fuckin wedding unless it’s with you. Why the fuck you been dodging me, huh?” Mega and I were so close to each other that the only thing separating us was his dick that was poking the shit out of my stomach.

                   “I’m dodging you because I don’t wanna fuck with you like that no more. You straight played me. How the fuck you go and get engaged like what we had never existed! Not only that, but I’m still married as well!” I wiggled my fingers in his face. “Until we’re both single, you may as well keep it moving!”

Mega reached down and grabbed my pussy through my pants.

                   “You giving my pussy to that nigga?” he asked.

                   “What? What kind of question is that? He is my husband Mega, the fuck am I supposed to do, tell him no?”

                   “You damn right! This pussy right here is mine! I don’t give a fuck what you got going on.” He snatched my pants down to my ankles so quick. I was trying to pull them back up but Mega had overpowered me. He picked me up and sat me down on top of the sink.

                   “Mega noooo…pleeeeaase ….sss…stop I…I’m not going…there with you!” I was stuttering like hell. He buried his face in my neck and his tongue started dancing all over. I was trying to push him off but it felt too good.  

                   “Nuh uh! Ma, you want this shit!  I know you do!” He stuck his tongue inside of my ear and slipped his finger inside of me. I was so fucking wet that there was no way I could fight this shit.

                   “Mmmm….no I don’t Mega! Get back!! Pleeease!” I begged before he lift both my legs up while I was still sitting on the sink. I was laid back with my back resting on the mirror. Half of my ass was sitting inside of Mrs. Mildred’s sink. He took his dick and rubbed it up and down my slit and that shit felt so good. My breaths were becoming heavier and heavier as Mega started beating my pussy with his dick.

                   “I can’t take it daddy…ooh shit I can’t take it. Put it in!” I panted as I gave in.

                   “Huh? I’on here ya.” He rubbed my pussy gently with his dick. “I thought you said you don’t want it! Ain’t that’s what you just said?” he teased, as he rubbed and slapped my pussy with it. I couldn’t respond because it was feeling too good. My eyes were in the back of my head.

                   “Yeaaaah!” Mega smiled. “You know you like that shit!” He pushed the tip of his dick in giving me nothing further than the rim. His mushroom head sent and an electric shock through my body as it teased my hole. It should’ve been illegal for this man to have this type of effect on someone. I was about to cum just from his tip alone. He kept going, in and out, in and out, until finally I came long and hard with no remorse. I began rubbing my pussy while he enjoyed himself. He still had nothing but the tip in. I stuck my finger inside of his mouth so that he could taste what he just did to me. He sucked the cum off my fingers and then he reached his peak. He jacked his dick while he bust on my nub. This nigga just performed a full episode using only the tip of his dick, and just like that I was back in the palm of his hands.

              “Until you leave that nigga you only get the tip,” Mega said as he washed his dick off and put it back inside his pants.

              “Whatever Mega! You ready to talk about this engagement or nah?” I hopped down from the sink as Mega handed me a rag. He had some explaining to do. If he wanted me to even think about leaving my husband, then he had to cut this bitch off point, blank, period.

              “Yeah, what about it?” he said nonchalantly.

              “Is that what you’re doing? Let me know now because if you are then we can end this shit right here.” I threw the rag in the hamper and pulled up my panties and pants back up.

              “Honestly, that shit was just to piss you off and get yo’ mind right.”

              “So you have an engagement party just to fuck with my head?”

              “Pretty much.” He smiled and rubbed his goatee. I swear I hated his ass.

              “And the girl? Who is she?” I wanted to know. The bitch kind of looked like a knock-off version of me.

              “Look Taysia, I’ma be straightforward with you. Erica is a chick from the Bany that I was fucking with. We got history but the shit ain’t like that no more. I cut it off with her a few weeks ago. She proposed to me and I used the shit to my advantage.

              “Oh my God Mega, why would you play with her feelings like that?” I punched him in his arm.

              “I ain’t play with her feelings. Shit, I can’t recall how many times I told her that I didn’t want to be with her. She wouldn’t take no for an answer. I was only fucking with her out of sympathy and shit because she ain’t really got nobody. Every time I try to cut her off she comes back crying with all these damn sob stories and shit, but that’s a done deal now. Enough about that, what about us? You ain’t ready to leave that nigga yet?”

              “Mega, it’s no secret that I’m feeling the fuck outta you, aight. All I ask is that you give me some time. This is a process. I can’t just go home to my husband and tell him that I want a divorce. I’m sorry but I just can’t. He ain’t did shit to me. That’s wrong. Just give me some time, aight?” I could tell he wasn’t pleased with my response, but this is my life. I make the decisions. Yes I loved him, but I loved my husband too. I needed time to figure this thing out. No pressure, just time.

              “Aight cool.” He opened the door to the bathroom but stopped and turned around. “Yo, where that phone at?”

              “I threw it away!” Mega was mugging the shit out of me.

“What?”

“Hell, I thought you was all engaged and shit so I threw it away!” He dug in his back pocket and pulled out his Samsung Note 4.

              “Here man, take this.”

              “Mega, that’s your phone. If I take your phone, then what are you gonna use?”

              “I’ll go get me another one. You throw this one in the trash and I’m coming to ya crib!” With that being said he walked out the bathroom. I was still standing in the bathroom when I heard the front door close.
I caught hell trying to hide the other phone, now how the hell am I supposed to hide this big shit!
  I thought to myself as I turned out the bathroom light and closed the door. Mrs. Mildred was still knocked out in her rocking chair. I grabbed my things and headed to see my next patient.

Later that evening…..

              “Open up the door bitch!” Kira yelled instead of knocking. She never knocked when she came over. She would stand at the door and call my name until I came to the door.

              “What’s up boo?” I opened the door and went and sat down on the sofa.

              “Uh uh…get up. I need you to ride somewhere with me.”

              “Where?” I wasn’t up for no shit and I knew Kira’s ass.

              “I’ll tell you but promise me you won’t say no!”

              “Okay, where?”

              “I think we should go check on Simone. I know, I know Tay, but I haven’t heard from her since that day at the mall and that’s not like her at all.”

              “Kira, your little friend Simone could care less about me. Why should I give a fuck about her, huh?”

              “But still Tay, I think we should go check on her. As many niggas she fuck with, something could be wrong. Not only that, but her mom called me and asked if I could go by her house and check on her.”

              “What the hell I gotta go for?” Kira was pissing me off. Simone was the last thing on my mind.

              “Tay, that’s our girl.”

              “No! That’s your girl. I only was fucking with her because you was fucking with her. That bitch don’t like me. So what am I going to check on her for? When I miscarried the bitch didn’t even send a text. Fuck her!” I was pissed at Simone all over again.

              “Aight Tay, cool. I guess I’ll go check on her by myself then.” Kira was pouting her lips like a lil kid, like she always did when I told her no.