Babi
I already knew that my conversation with Too Low would go nothing like it had the day before. I could chalk the first time up to a rare moment, but not now.
Not answering my phone was so uncharacteristic for me, and I really didn’t know what to tell him. I wasn’t used to lying, so this was new territory.
Holdingmyphoneinmyhand,Iwatchedhimcallforthe
umpteenth time. Then as soon as that called ended, I received a facetime.
“What’s up, Soya?”
She craned her neck, putting her whole face in the camera. “Is you alive, hoe?”
“Yes, I’m alive.” My eyes veered towards the bathroom. Face was taking a shower with the door wide open.
“I had to call and see your face. Cause anybody could’ve been texting me.”
“Really, bitch?”
“Yes. Cause the Babi I know would never go MIA like this. Cass has been bothering me every few minutes, asking when are you coming home.”
“I should be there in a few hours.”
She squinted. “Girl, are you in that bed naked?”
I frowned, while pulling the cover further over my breasts. “What made you think that?”
“Cause, I can see you, bitch. I’m looking at your arms, and you aint wearing nothing. Not even a bra. And you don’t sleep like that in your own bed.”
I laughed, because she just didn’t know. I had adjusted a few things when her and her baby moved in with me. And I only started wearing pajamas to bed because Cass would often sleep with me.
“Wait a minute, Babi. Did you fuck Face?” I rolled my eyes. “Girl, no.”
She shook her head. “Ion believe you.”
“So, you trying to say that you think that I’m a hoe?”
“No. We both know that aint true. But we also have to acknowledge that it’s some weird shit going on. Too Low’s brother just called me on three-way with him. He wanted to know why you wasn’t answering your phone.”
I gulped. “So, what did you tell him?”
“That I wasn’t at home, and that I think that you broke your phone.”
“Okay, good.” I held my chest.
“Butwhyhaven’tyoubeenansweringhiscalls?”
“Cause—” My eyes drifted of, as Face waltzed into the room stark naked with his dick bobbing.
I can’t lie, that man’s body was a work of art. His skin was heavily tatted. He had washboard abs. Bowlegs. And a colossal sized dick.
Just looking at it made me wanna suck it. “Hell-o,” Soya sang. “Earth to Babi.”
Arrogantly, Face posted up in front of me, with a wide leg stance, and his hands on his hips.
Gazing up at him, I dropped the phone on the bed, before craning my neck to take his big dick into my mouth.
“Babi?” Soya called out to me.
