“I don’t have a condom in here.”
She reached over into her nightstand next to her bed and pulled one out. “Here.”
I didn’t even question why she had them because the goal was to move forward from her past. I opened it and slid it on. I climbed back on top of her while hiking one of her legs over my shoulders. As I entered her center one inch at a time, I watched her face grimace in pleasure.
“Mmm, damn,” I grunted.
Roll left, roll right.
One hand moved to her waist while the other stroked her leg. Her eyes closed and her mouth opened.
“Mother freak!” she whined.
Roll left, roll right.
Her back arched slightly while her head shot up.
Foreheads touching.
“Kiss me,” she whispered.
I did just that.Are we falling in love? Is this what love feels like?So many feelings were passing through us that my nut started to brew.
“This pussy is so fucking good,” I moaned.
I heard her dad’s voice. “Phoebe Monroe!”
“Oh shit!” I yelled and hopped up to see her dad standing there.
“Daddy, I—”
He came charging toward me. “Nigga, did you lose your fucking mind?”
I held the pillow in front of dick as I jumped to the side. “My-my bad,” I mumbled.
Phoebe wrapped herself up in the sheet and went to stand in front of her dad when her mom came in. “What in the hell!”
I knew I couldn’t say shit because I had fucked up. I let my emotions move quicker than my thoughts. “Mr. Monroe, I’m sorry for disrespecting your home, sir.”
I eased my way out of the room with my head down as I went into the guest bedroom. Any chance I had of him guiding me to where I needed to be was gone. The sound of Phoebe and her parents going back and forth made me feel even more fucked up because that was the last thing she needed.
PERCY
I sat outside Royce’s grandmother’s house all night trying to figure out what to say. I didn’t know if I had the right to be upset. What I did know was that her not telling me felt fucked up. The entire time, I had been trying to think of ways to weave her into my life when I should have been worrying less about her and more about my situation with my daughter and school. I’d finally mustered up the courage to get out. I knew by now Breann would be awake, and it would be easier for me to get her and go.
I walked to the door, knocked, and waited for Royce to answer. When she answered, she greeted me with a smile.
“Hey.”
“Sup? Is my daughter up?”
Her face changed. “Yeah, but what’s wrong with you?”
“Why didn’t you tell me you and Jesaiah were cousins?”
Royce’s face changed again, this time with a dumbfounded gaze. “I- I didn’t think it was important.”
That pissed me off, and I snapped. “Fuck you mean not important?” I snapped. “I’ve been pillow talking to your ass, telling youhow fucked up the nigga is and all about the shit he’s been doing, and you didn’t think to tell me?”
