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Grabbing my hips trying to lock me in a position let me know he was about to release so I jump up off the dick before he could bust.

“What the fuck you do that for?”

Grabbing his pants from off the ground, I wiped the juices from his privates then dropped to my knees taking his wide head into my mouth. Jamal’s dick was so thick I could hardly get the whole thing to fit in my mouth. Licking down his shaft to his one ball, I took it into my mouth and sucked it driving Jamal insane.

“Yes, baby! Suck that shit,” he hissed as he worked his hips. “You gon’ make me cum. Don’t stop,” he pleaded as I stopped just before he came, again. “Come on Trista! Why you doin’ me like this, baby.”

Jamal rose from the couch, picked me up, then carried me into his bedroom. He had a queen-sized bed with a tall blackvelvet headboard. His room permeated with his scent and as soon as he laid me on his bed, I appreciated the fact that his sheets were fresh. I could tell because they smelled like Tide and Bounce which I was familiar with because I used them both to wash my clothes and sheets with also.

“Open them legs and spread that thang wide,” Jamal demanded.

Doing as told, I laid back as he dove in between my legs and feasted on my honey pot. Losing my wits, I squirted in his mouth as I had back-to-back orgasms. Before I could catch my breath, Jamal’s penis filled my walls. I laid my legs on his shoulders and he went to work. He was giving it to me so good he had my vagina farting but neither one of us cared. We went at it until we both reached our peak, releasing together as our bodies were still connected.

CHAPTER 13

@Tatiana

“Hey you,sorry I missed your calls, baby. I got your texts and called as soon as I could. You straight? What’s up with your pops?” Reggie asked question after question after I answered his call.

When my cell phone rang, I answered the call but was too emotional to speak. Hearing Reggie’s voice was calming, yet I couldn’t stop myself from breaking down. Too much was going on all at the same time making me an emotional wreck.

“Calm down, Tatiana. I’m on my way. Talk to me, baby.”

“He’s in bad shape,” I cried, “My mom hates me, and I just had to physically fight Jamal’s stupid ass and my ex-bestie Trista here at the hospital. I’m alone and about to lose my fucking mind. I really didn’t want to call you because I know your baby is coming, but I need you so badly, Reggie. I can’t handle this shit! It’s too much,” I continued to weep.

I was full-blown crying and shaking from how upset I was. I legit felt alone, angry, and scared to death all at the same time. I couldn’t think straight, my head was pounding, and I felt sickto my stomach. I didn’t know what I was going to do if my dad didn’t make it. Life without him would be unbearable. I almost wished it were my mom that collapsed and not my dad.

“The fuck you mean you been physically fightin’ and who the fuck is Jamal?”

“A bum that won’t catch the clue that I don’t want his ass. He was dude that rudely walked up on us at my birthday dinner when we were talking. He came up to the hospital clowning in front of my mom and all.”

“Wow! Did that nigga put his hands on you?” Reggie roared.

It felt good having someone on my side. My mom had me feeling like a damn outcast and Jamal and Trista had me feeling blue as hell. Reggie, however, made me feel like he was genuinely concerned and cared about me. I could tell he was pissed about me fighting with Jamal. I hoped he was pissed enough to want to kick his ass. Since Jamal thought it was okay to do wrong by me, I was gon’ see to it that he got his. Jamal never laid a finger on me; I was the aggressor hands down, and he deserved it. I just wasn’t about to let Reggie know that. Reggie was making me feel like I was a priority in his life and that he cared about what I was going through.

“We were straight going at it. He got put out by security then not even five minutes later, I turn my back to conduct business with the doctor for my dad, and when I turned back around Trista was on her cell cup-caking with his ass. Her fake ass came to chill with me, whole time she was sleeping with the enemy. That’s how he knew where I was from the jump. I’m telling you, today has been a day from hell! Definitely one for the books.”

“Damn Tati, I hate to hear you goin’ through all that. Just hold tight, I’m not too far from you.”

“Okay.”

“That Trista chick don’t sound too much like a friend to me.”

“She’s not. She’s who you saw him with last night. I had to whoop her ass just to let her know I didn’t play that shit. Enough about those two bums. What happened with your baby? What did she have?” I sniffled as I tried to calm myself down. I was still very upset.

“She wasn’t in labor for real. When I got to the hospital it was a false alarm.”

“Oh, wow!” I sniffled.

“Right, same thing I said. Like you said, enough about all that. My focus is you and your focus should be calming down. Stop crying, baby, I’m getting off the E-way now. I feel so bad, man. Do you need me to bring you something?”

“I just need you here with me.”

“What’s the deal with you and your mom?”

“She’s blaming me for my dad being sick. Talking about I stress them out. My dad had a heart attack and a stroke. Like it’s a very high chance he might die and she’s blaming me. What kind of mom does that!”

“Try not to think negative. What did the doctor say?”