Loving Angel (27 page)

“
You’re still not talking to him?” Daisy asked when she saw him. All the dieting and exercising was working wonders for my girl, because she was about twenty pounds lighter and looking sexy as hell in her shorts and T-shirt combo.

I shook my head no.
“Way too much drama there.”

“
I wonder if Keya is still fucking him.” That made two of us.

“
Last time he texted me he said he wasn’t messing with her anymore, but he’s a liar so who knows. It would be fucking grimy for her to still be fucking him and she’s friends with his baby mama.” But I was coming to realize that grimy was my cousin’s middle name.

“
If she fucked you and Mina over why would she give a fuck about some chick that she befriended just to have someone to bash you with?”

“
That’s so true.”

“
I forgot to give you the four-one-one, last night Boss came by the house to get her but she wasn’t ready yet and had the audacity to invite him inside. Then they went to her room and didn’t come back out until thirty-seven minutes later,” Daisy informed me with a look of complete disgust on her face. I felt like laughing for a second because it was obvious my cousin timed them.

“
That bitch is just beyond nasty, I hope she stays the hell away from me if we run into her today, because I will fuck her ass up if she steps to me.”

When halftime came Von came over to u
s even though I was glaring at him to let him know I wasn’t in the mood for his presence. He sure as hell didn’t know when to quit.

“
What’s up?” he asked both Daisy and I.

She was polite e
nough to respond with a, “Nothing, just chilling,” while I kept my mouth shut and frowned up my face some more.

“
When will you stop being mad at me Angel?” he questioned teasingly. He was still damn fine and with those bedroom eyes currently looking like puppy dog eyes and the smile he had on his face I couldn’t give him the silent treatment too long.

“
When pigs fly,” I said putting as much annoyance in my tone as I could muster.

He chuckled.
“I hope they fly real soon because I miss your ass like hell.”

“
Aren’t you afraid one of your bitches might see you talking to me and get mad? I heard they’re friends now, so the chances are they’ll both discover us at the same time.” I really didn’t care if Keya or Carla saw us together, but I was trying to irritate him so he’d leave me alone.

“
I honestly don’t want to talk about those bitches. I ain’t fucking with either of them so if they try to start some shit they’re just gonna end up looking dumb. What’re you doing after the game?”

I rolled my eyes.
“Whatever I’m doing sure as hell doesn’t include you.”

He held up his hands in a show
of surrender. “Damn ma, it’s like that. I just wanted to talk with you for a minute. What do I have to do? Get on my knees or something?” he jokingly got down on one knee with his hands clasped before him like he was praying.

“
Nigga get your ass up,” I ordered, chuckling. He was always the type of dude that had me cracking up all the time.

He
got off his knees. “So you forgive me now? Cause if not I’ll get back on the ground and beg until you give in,” he threatened. And I believed his ass; he was just crazy enough to do some shit like that.

“
Ok, I’ll give you five minutes to plead your case, that’s it,” I conceded.

“
A’ight, see you when I’m done” he smiled and walked off.

My cousin shook her head at his receding back.
“That nigga just doesn’t know when to give up.” Wasn’t I thinking the same damn thing earlier?

After the game
was over Daisy and I were waiting for Von when we saw Keya and her new friend Carla. They were walking towards us laughing and talking as though they had been BFFs for a lifetime. Something inside just told me some shit was about to go down from the way those bitches were acting, so I removed my jewelry and placed them in my bag and pushed my hair inside the back of my T-shirt.

“
You think they want to try some shit?” Daisy asked when she realized what I was doing.

“
Better to be safe than sorry,” I responded, causing her to remove her jewelry also. She was still wearing her hair short so she was good on that front.

The closer they came the clearer their voices became. It seemed Keya was trying to rile Carla up to fight me.

“If she won’t stop messing with your man, then maybe you should teach her ass a lesson,” Keya encouraged. It was funny how I was the one that needed to leave Von alone when it was actually Keya who was fucking him.

“
I know I’ll have to teach that bitch a lesson,” Carla boasted. “She really doesn’t know who she’s fucking with.”

Those bitches were nothing but a joke, I just rolled my eyes at what they were saying and held my position because they were heading straight for me and I was more than ready to get down.

As they were walking pass us, Carla used her shoulder to bump me. I grabbed her by the hair and started punching her in the face. She thought I didn’t know who I was fucking with, but it was the other way around, she didn’t know who she was fucking with. I wasn’t really into going around fighting bitches, but I handled my business when I had to.

She was trying to fight back and got a few good punches in but she was no match for my wrath. I had home girl on the ground while I sat
on top of her and beat the shit out of her. She went from offence to defense when she realized she was in way over her head and tried protecting her face, but I just got up and started stomping the shit out of her. I didn’t let up until Daisy pulled me off her, because she was afraid someone had called the police. While we were hurrying through the spectators that had gathered to watch the fight I saw Keya standing on the sidelines with a satisfied smirk on her face.

“
Keya didn’t try to help her best friend?” I asked Daisy as we got into her car.

“
Hell nah, you know I would have beaten that bitch if she tried to help,” my cousin replied heatedly. She was all team Angel although she and Keya were sisters. She said Keya was too evil and sneaky and would stab her own sister in the back if Daisy gave her the chance. “She was just standing there the whole time smiling like the cat that got the cream. I think she set that dumb bitch Carla up for a beat down.”

I had to laugh.
“Your damn sister is all types of evil.”

“
Tell me about it,” Daisy replied sardonically.

“
How is my face looking?”

“
A few light bruises and a small scratch, but nothing serious,” my girl reassured me. “That bitch can’t fight for shit. I almost felt sorry for her the way you were going at her.”

“
I bet next time she sees me she’ll walk the other direction.”

I was just really tired of her stepping to me and acting like she some bad ass bitch. Hopefully she learnt her lesson and would leave me the fuck alone. We went by Daisy
’s house and got my son then she dropped me home.

My bay wasn
’t there but Chance was sitting on the couch in the living room watching television.

“
What are you doing home on a weekend?” I questioned him, as I placed a sleeping Ricky in the small bassinet we kept in the living room.

“
I’m grounded,” he replied in a bored tone.

I laughed and sat on the couch beside him.
“You bad boy Chance Grant got yourself grounded? I can’t believe it.”

“
You’re an evil bitch you know that right,” he proclaimed wryly. I knew he was joking because this was our little shtick; the insults were always back and forth between us but all in good fun.

“
Thank you Chance, better to be an evil bitch over a major pussy that can still get grounded,” I retorted playfully, grabbing the remote from his hand. He tried getting it back, causing a struggle with us grappling for it which ended with him on top of me sporting a major woody. “You better get the fuck off me; you’ve got a hard on, you disgusting perve.”

“
Yes Chance please get off or better yet, please don’t so I can watch my younger brother try to hump my girl,” Tyga declared dryly, surprising the shit out of us and causing his brother to jump off me like I had the plague or something.

“
Can you blame me,” Chance replied looking like he would be beat red if his coloring wasn’t so dark. “Take a good look at her.” He shrugged, sat on the sofa, grabbed the remote we had been fighting over and began channel surfing like that explained it all. I sat on the opposite end of the couch and Tyga came over and seated himself beside me.

“
What happened to your face,” He demanded when he saw my bruises. He was close enough to spot them; I had checked them out when I picked Ricky up at my aunt’s and realized they wouldn’t be visible unless someone was all up in my grill.

“
I got into a fight,” I admitted.

“
Got into a fight with whom?”  

“
Some chick that bumped into me at the basket game when I was leaving,” I explained. I wasn’t about to tell him it was Carla because he would surely think we were fighting over Von and I would end up getting my ass beat by him.

He gently ran his thumb along the small scratch on my cheek.
“I hope my son wasn’t there while you were fighting.”

“
No, our son wasn’t there,” I replied in an irritated tone, placing emphasis on the word ‘our’ as I stared him down.

I didn
’t know why he was all up in my grill for anyway. I was still mad at him and wasn’t trying to give him any play. If I didn’t hold the pussy out on him when he fucked up, he would continue doing trifling shit because he wasn’t getting punished. I glared at him, got off the couch and left the room; had to let the nig know I wasn’t having any of his shit at the moment.

CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE

ANGEL

A week before my birthday my bay surpr
ised me with tickets to Jamaica and it definitely got him back into my good graces. We were leaving the next day, and would stay until the day after my birthday. He had already asked Daisy to babysit for us, so all I had to worry about was what I should pack and how much sunscreen I needed.

The
following day we left home in the late morning and didn’t get to Sandals resort in Montego Bay until late that evening. The amount of time we spent waiting at the airport was ridiculous and the flight itself was boring but when we arrived at our destination I knew it was all worth it.

The
resort was a true vision to behold; from the white sand beaches with water so clear you could probably see straight to the bottom of the ocean, to the majestic palm trees swaying in the wind, and the salty smell of the sea breeze filling my lungs as I sat on my balcony watching the sunset.

“
I can tell from that smile that a nigga did real good,” Tyga commented. I could hear the pride in his voice for making me happy. I was sitting in his lap as he fed me chocolate mousse cake after a dinner of baked fish with okra, white rice and a salad of lettuce cucumber and tomatoes.

“
I love it bay,” I said for what seemed like the hundredth time since we had arrived a couple hours ago. I gave him a quick kiss.

“
Does that mean I’ll finally get some after two weeks of drought?” he questioned teasingly. He really didn’t have to ask, he already knew the answer from the sultry looks I was throwing his way.

I didn
’t reply I just fed him a piece of cake, licking and sucking the chocolate from his thick sexy lips. He fisted his hand in my hair and slipped his tongue in my mouth. I sucked on it and grinded against the prominent hard on in his shorts. We were both moaning and groaning because that shit felt so damn good and I missed my bay so much.

“
Let’s take it to the bedroom,” he declared. He lifted me into his arms and made his way to the king sized bed. We fell on it and lost our clothes immediately.

He pinched and sucked on
my nipples until I felt I like screaming in agony because the pleasure was too much to bear. He made nibbling kisses down my stomach and towards the promised land causing my pussy to clench in anticipation. He used his thumbs to separate the fat lips of my wet cunt exposing my juicy clit then licked my slit from bottom to top eliciting a throaty moan.

“
You taste so fucking good Sexy,” Tyga growled, before latching onto my clit and sucking it persistently. He slipped one, two, and then three fingers inside me and finger fucked me while he sucked tirelessly. I could feel my pussy clenching and unclenching his fingers as my body moved higher to peaking. “Come for me Sexy.” The magic words sent me careening over the edge screaming his name.

He crawled up my body and entered me with one powerful thrust. I loved the feel of all ten inches of his delicious dick and the fullness it created inside me. I grabbed the back of his head and pulled him down for a deep kiss, sucking my juices from his lips and tongue.