Zaire doing the absolute most with those damn Backwoods.
Her dumping water on him and Rena because they stood too close.
Zaire’s face…Rena’s scream.
Her own petty ass satisfaction.
Tia screamed into her pillow hysterically. “MEADOW! You are an agent of chaos.”
“She shouldn’t have been standing that close,” Meadow shrugged. “That’s my story and I’m sticking to it.”
“And Zaire didn’t cuss you out?”
“Nope.”
“He didn’t get mad?”
“I haven’t talked to him since he fucked me delirious.” Meadow chewed on her lip, knowing she just dropped a bomb…the real reason for the call.
It had been just as many days since she’d talked to Tia. Like, she knew her girl would always drop what she was doing to talk to her but Meadow wanted Tia to enjoy her new life and her new man. So, she tried not to be so needy anymore.
“Wait a minute! Meadow, you fucked him?” Tia kicked her legs like a child.
Meadow bit her lip. “Tia, when I tell you that man…”
“Oh God.”
“No, listen-”
“I’m listening but I already know this about to be inappropriate.”
Meadow leaned back in the grass, grabbed her phone with two hands, and whispered like she didn’t want the trees hearing. “Tia…he handled me.”
Tia blinked. “Define handled.”
“Tia…he folded me up like a church program.”
Tia screamed so loud her screen shook. “STOP PLAYING WITH ME!” she yelled. “MEADOW RAIN, ARE YOU SERIOUS?!”
“Bae, you good?” Blain yelled.
“Yes!” Tia responded quickly, not wanting him to rush upstairs to make sure. “I’m on the phone with Meadow.”
“Tell her, I said ‘hello’,” Blain said, making Meadow snicker when Tia waved him off even though he couldn’t see her.
“Keep going, girl…I’m locked in.”
Meadow nodded, fighting her own grin. “Tia he had my knees to my ears, talking all low with that sexy ass Cali accent.” She fanned herself, her pussy heating up from the memories alone. “He stroked me slow at first…I’m talking love making… after he ate my pussy off the bone, of course.”
“Oh, he licked the cat? That man is about to wife you up. You know rich niggas claim they only go down on the girls they like.” They both hollered.
Meadow’s heart fluttered like the wings of a lone firefly that kept flapping around her.
“I doubt that…but it was the best head of my life and the dick was out of this world.” She looked at the setting sun. “His dick filled me up so good and he kept telling me not to run but how was I supposed to be still when he was ruining me?”
Tia stopped her with a raised hand. “Hold on…Hold on…Did his chain hit your face? That’s important.”
“Yes.”
