Raunchy (12 page)

“
Awww shit! Awww shit!” Kali said as he nutted in his hand before wiping it on the bottom of her sheet. “Damn.” He zippened his pants.

“
Kali, sometimes I don’t get you.”

“
What’s there to get?” He said sitting in the chair next to her bed as if nothing just happened.

“
I could’ve died and that shit turned you on?”

“
I know you could’ve died, but I’m still here ain’t I?”

“
But you should be concerned about my health too, not just trying to bust a nut.” Kali stood over top of her and stared down at her. Then he cracked his knuckles. “No…please don’t. Please don’t do it again.”

Whenever she begged him not to, he knew she wanted him to do the exact opposite. She would pick fights with him just to get smacked and he gladly obliged.

“
Bitch, shut the fuck up.” He smacked her in the face hard. “You ain’t nothin’ but a slutty whore!”

“
Please…Please stop, Kali. Don’t hit me again,” she smiled.

He smacked her harder and again she smiled, licking the blood that fell in the corner of her lips. Seeing her pleasure, he knew what she wanted so he walked over to the door and closed it. Then he took one of the chairs in the room and pressed it against the doorknob so no one else could get inside. When the door was closed he took off his pants and on the hospital bed, made her suck his dick. When she was done he made her repeat the same actions four more times. And then he gave her the best fuck of her life. Stitches and all.

Dirty Old Bitch

Harmony

My grandmother is such a bitch! When I got home earlier today she was in the house running her mouth with Lola from up the street. All they ever did was run their fucking mouths and worry about everybody else’s business but their own. I wonder if Lola fucks her granddaughter like Shirley makes me fuck her.

“Hi.” I said dryly, looking at Meleny’s baby, which was on the couch with them. It was crying and being loud. “Where is uncle Charles?”

“He’s not here. I don’t know, why?”

“No reason.”

“Anyway, I’m glad you here, Harmony. Meleny needs you to watch her baby tonight.” Shirley said. Two liquor glasses sat on the floor and Shirley’s phonebook sat next to them. “So I hope you ain’t got plans.”

“Well I do got plans tonight, so I can’t watch her.”

“Just what the fuck do you have planned tonight?” She placed a bottle in the baby’s mouth silencing it for a little while. “You 17 years old and all you do is rip and run the streets with them two hoes. The least ya can do is hang ‘round here and do somethin’ of meanin’ for a change. ‘Specially since the teacher called me today saying she had to talk to me about something. Do you know what she want?”

“Naw,” I said hoping Mrs. Duncan wouldn’t tell her about the rape. All I needed was drama at my crib even though I wasn’t scared of Shirley anymore.

I laughed and said, “I don’t know what she wanted with you and I don’t give a fuck either.”

“Well it bet not be no bullshit.” She said drinking some liquor. “But cancel your plans, I need you to babysit. Make yourself useful.”

“I make myself useful all the time,” I said licking my lips. Shirley looked at Lola wondering if she caught on. “Or have you forgotten. Maybe we can tell Lola what I do for you around here.”

“Harmony! Stop it!”

“I’m not watching no baby that smell like weed.” I paused. “Tell Meleny’s fry making ass to leave McDonald’s and take care of her own kid.” I said walking toward my room stopping at the wall. “Anyway, why can’t you watch it?”

“I said no. And since Mary Miller’s daughter is one of the whores you claimed I be running around with, then I know you know she’s in the hospital. So I doubt Mary will be playing Gin Rummy with anybody tonight.”

“She just called me to tell me to come over. You don’t know so much after all.”

“Well I ain’t watchin’ it anyway.” I said turning the corner to go into my room. “I don’t care what you two bitches talking about out there! Trying to use up my weekend and shit! If she can’t get a babysitter, she shouldn’t have a baby!” I paused. “Wait ‘til Charles get back?”

Ever since I had gotten older, he didn’t bother me anymore. But he did spend a lot of time out of the house and I wondered who’s child he was bothering now.

“NO!” Lola jumped in. “I mean…Not for nothin’, Shirley, but I can’t have him watching my grandbaby.”

Shirley rolled her eyes at Lola and said, “He ain’t like that no more.”

My grandmother was straight tripping. Whenever I asked her for something she never came through for me unless I made her feel good and I’m her flesh and blood. And now she wanna ask me for something?

“Harmony, this will really help me out,” she continued walking into my room.

“And that makes me want to say no even more!”

“This is ridiculous! I do everything around here for you.” She had a serious face as she ran that bullshit down to me. “I put food on the table, a roof over your head and everything.”

“You collect welfare, Shirley. And I hoped you saved up because when I’m eighteen, I’m getting my own place and you won’t be able to draw welfare off of me no more.”

She stomped out in an attitude and I spent the next thirty minutes trying to put on the right outfit to hang out with Jace tonight. I turned on the radio and New Edition’s “If It Isn’t Love”, played from the speakers. I danced around a little before settling on an off the shoulder yellow shirt, a black mini skirt and my yellow Jellies to wear. Then I smoothed on some strawberry lotion, blew dried my naturally curly hair straight and crimped it all over. When my hair was done I decided to do my face so I put on some blue mascara, red blush and some clear lip-gloss. I looked really cute even though I normally didn’t wear makeup.

I was about to go into the living room when the phone in my room rang. It was Paco. “Harmony, did you tell anybody about what we talked about?”

Him telling me what happened with the girl put me in more shit than I wanted to be in. “Paco, I gotta go, Jace gonna be here soon.”

He hung up without responding and I thought about what I’d gotten myself into. I should’ve never said anything to Jace about the situation. And Jace must’ve said something to Paco, which was why he was calling me tonight.

Needing a buzz, I walked into the kitchen and opened a bottle of Shirley’s gin downing half of the bottle. As the liquid warmed my chest, I started to feel better immediately. When all of a sudden I realized Shirley and Lola were too fucking quiet in the living room.
Fuck are they doing in there?
I thought. When I walked into the living room to see what they were up to, I saw the baby laying on the sofa by itself sleep.

“Shirley!” I yelled walking around the house. “Shirley, I know you didn’t leave this thing in here with me!”

She didn’t answer because she wasn’t there! Dirty old bitch! Before I called her name I knew she was gone because her leather phonebook was not there. She didn’t go anywhere without that book.

I looked on the refrigerator and saw a few of the frequent phone numbers she used under a purple refrigerator magnet. Lola and Meleny lived together and their number was on the paper so I dialed theirs first. The phone kept ringing and all I could think about was that there was no way in hell I was giving up a night with Jace for a night with a baby. Selfish maybe, but at this point I didn’t care.

“Well when she get there, tell her this baby she left will be still here
left
waiting on her.”

The sound of my phone clicking in her face interrupted her sentence. I looked over at the baby and it was playing with itself. Good for it because I couldn’t stand baby girls.

I sat impatiently at the window and waited for Jace’s car to pull up. It was exactly twenty-two cars later before I finally heard his music. I put the baby on the floor so it wouldn’t roll off and then I rolled out. And the moment I opened the door and saw his Audi, my pussy throbbed.

"What up, J?" I said getting into his car. I loved the smell of a new car mixed with a vanilla tree air freshener.

Jace looked fly as usual with his designer jeans and Polo t-shirt. A gold chain just big enough hung from his neck and the name Jace was spelled out in diamonds. Boy did I love his style.

“Naw, I haven’t seen him since earlier.”

“This nigga is gettin’ on my fuckin’ nerves.”

I was tired of talking about Kali and wanted to talk about me. But after his question he didn’t say anything for a few more minutes. I crossed my legs and just like I always did and tried to think of ways to get his attention.

"I’ma take you back home if you keep runnin' your mouth." He looked at me seriously. "Anyway I don’t know where we rolling right now. I got some shit on my mind and I started not to even pick you up.”

“Why did you?”

“’Cause I said that I would and I always keep my word to you.” A minute later, he turned the air conditioning up and said, "You cold?"

When a black car pulled up next to us at the light, he jumped a little and looked around like he was looking for someone. But who could it be? His father’s reputation rung bells and I knew people knew better than to fuck with him.

"Is everything cool? I mean...Why you keep looking around? Somebody after you or something?"

"Why you ask me some shit like that?" He said gritting on me. "Fuck wrong wit’ you?"

"Jace, I’m trying to talk to you. You said you wanted to hang out but you ain’t talking to me. Are we back together or what!!?” I yelled. “Say something...Anything!"

“The cop you told me came to your door.” He steered his wheel and looked over at me suspiciously. “What…You was lyin’ or somethin’?”

“No…I didn’t know what you was talking about at first because we weren’t even talking about cops.”

“Well how many cops you got comin’ to your house?”

I wish Paco never told me about this shit because now it was coming in between our relationship. “He didn’t come back, Jace.” I sighed.

We took brief looks at each other and I knew he didn’t trust me anymore than I trusted him. “Can you tell me why you’re acting so strange? And why you going to L.A?”