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Chapter 24

NATAYSIA

              “What the hell?!” I jumped up after feeling someone yank me by my legs to the edge of the bed.

              “Wake yo’ ass up!” Mega was standing at the edge of the bed between my legs stroking his thick, long shaft. My mouth watered at the sight of it standing at attention. I smiled and rolled over into the same exact position that I had sent to his phone. Mega spread my ass cheeks apart and licked from the start of my pussy all the way up to the top of my ass. From the back, he pulled on my clit and flicked his tongue on it at a steady pace. He sucked on it and pulled. I was making my ass clap in his face.

              “Ooooh shit daddy!! Suck that fat pussy!” I reached both of my hands behind me and spread my ass cheeks apart for him. Mega was moaning and groaning as he gulped down my juices.

              He inserted his dick inside of me slowly. Once it was all the way in he smacked my ass.

              “Let daddy see you handle this dick!” He gripped my ass cheeks with both hands and pounded my pussy from the back. Seeing us in action in the mirror on Mega’s dresser was like a porno starring Mega and Taysia. My ass jiggled in a wavelike form as he hit it from the back.

              “Ooooh shit Mega! Fuck!” I moaned as he pulled his dick in and out of me. Mega’s arms were so strong and sexy as he held on to my waist pulling me back into him. We were going hard tonight. He was giving me deep long dick from the back.

              “Lay on your side,” he demanded.

              I did as I was told and Mega watched me get into position while stroking his dick. He climbed on the bed, and got behind me, rubbing his dick up and down the crack of my ass.

              "I'm sorry you had to go through that shit today ma. Let daddy make you feel better." He kissed the back of my neck and lifted my leg up to give me some of that side action. I was looking at us through the mirror and he was too. He slapped my pussy with his dick then dropped it off in me, giving deep long strokes. My pussy was so wet that it was talking. Mega started biting me on my neck, still looking at us in the mirror.

              "You ready for this shit ma? Huh? You ready?” he groaned in my ear.

              "Yes daddy! I’m ready!" I moaned as he pumped. He went all the way in deep, and short stroked my pussy making his balls slap my nub. I loved when he did this shit.

              "Say fuck that nigga ma.....mmmmm shit?" he groaned as his ball beat up my nub.

              "Fuck that nigga!!" I moaned in ecstasy, and I meant every word of it. Fuck JaMel! It should have been a crime for a man to have dick this good.

              “Hmmmm!“ Mega groaned and exploded inside of me. I gripped his dick so tight that nigga grabbed my thigh.

              “Got damn girl! You better quit playing!” After his release, I felt his dick get soft then it begin to throb inside of my pussy. He kept still and I felt it get back hard. Now this the type of shit that I like.

***

              Mega woke me up about 11:00 the next morning with a slap on my ass.

              “Ouch boy! That shit hurt!” I punched him in his chest.

              “Get yo’ ass in that kitchen and fix me some breakfast!” Mega demanded.

              “Who you talkin to like that?” I laughed and went to the bathroom to brush my teeth. I didn’t even put any clothes on. I was about to cook him breakfast butt ass naked.

              “You heard what I said!” he said as he turned on the TV.

              I walked downstairs and to the kitchen. Mega’s refrigerator was filled with nothing but beers and shit. His cabinet was filled with Ramen noodles and a whole bunch of simple shit.

              “MEGA!!!” I yelled from the bottom of the stairs.

              “Yeah!”

              “Come here!” He came downstairs stairs wearing a white golf shirt and a pair of blue gym shorts, with no draws. His dick was damn near touching his knee.

              “What’s up?” he asked following me back to the kitchen.

              “Stop looking at my ass!!!” I told him. “How the hell am I supposed to cook you breakfast and ain’t shit in here?” I opened up the refrigerator so he could see that there wasn’t shit in there for me to cook breakfast with.

              “Well I wanted something sweet anyway!” He picked me up and carried me over to the table.

              “Mega quit playing! Put me down!” I was laughing so hard, as he laid me down on top of the kitchen table and spread my legs apart.

              “Don’t move!” I watched him run to the kitchen and grab some Cane Patch syrup out of the cabinet, and some napkins. He came back over to the table and sat down in a chair in front of me.

              “Boy, what you doing?” I asked still laughing.

              “About to eat breakfast.” He tucked the napkins in his golf shirt, just in case he made a mess, and opened the bottle of syrup.

              “Oh my God Mega! Something is seriously wrong with you!” I said as he poured syrup all over my pussy. I felt it slowly running from the top of my pussy heading for my ass. Right before it could make it to my ass hole, Mega caught it with his tongue and cleaned it all up.               Mega sat there and ate my pussy for a good thirty minutes straight. I see why Kevin Gates was his favorite artist. That nigga don’t get tired.

              “Damn, a nigga’s stomach ‘bout to bust!” He leaned back rubbing his stomach like he had just eaten a full-course meal. This nigga never ceased to amaze me. He was always doing something different. He helped me down from the table and we walked back upstairs with me in front of him. With each step I took, Mega slapped an ass cheek. Mega gave me life! All the bullshit I was going through, I didn’t feel that while I was with him. If Mega knew I was pregnant he would probably shut shit down with me and JaMel himself. I was going to handle it though; in due time.

              Mega and I took a shower together. He bathed me and I bathed him. He let me wash his dick but he wouldn’t dare let me wash his ass. That shit was too funny! I told him that I had some unfinished business to take care of at home. He understood and was cool with that. It wasn’t until I was on my way home that I felt the actual soreness in my body, from the wreck yesterday. My damn head was killing me. I had some pain pills at home from when I had my miscarriage. I would just pop two of them when I got there.

***

              JaMel’s car was still parked in the same spot as it was when I left yesterday. I walked in the house and went to the bathroom to grab my pain pills. I popped two and turned up a glass of water. JaMel was taking a shower. I didn’t even let him know that I was home. I sat down on the couch and turned on the TV. My phone started ringing. It was my mom. I didn’t answer. I didn’t want to be bothered with her at this moment. I prayed all the time that one day God will remove this hatred that I had in my heart for her. She had neglected me so much as a child that I was having a hard time forgiving her for the things she had done. I know that I needed to because it was affecting me as an adult.

              I heard the shower turn off, and then fifteen minutes later JaMel came out of the room.

              “Where were you last night Taysia?” he asked while rubbing lotion on his arms.

              “Don’t worry about where the fuck I was!” I said with an attitude. I had my phone in my hand playing Candy Crush. I wasn’t really into the game; I was just playing it so that I could ignore him.

              “Don’t play with me Tay! Where did you stay last night?” I stood up to go use the bathroom but he blocked me so that I couldn’t go past him with my phone in my hand.

              “I said don’t fucking worry about it!” I pushed past him, went in the bathroom and slammed the door. I wasn’t in the bathroom a good minute when I heard Usher’s voice singing.

If there's a question of my heart, you've got it

It don't belong to anyone but you

If there's a question of my love, you've got it

Baby don't worry, I've got plans for you

Baby, I've been making plans, oh love

Baby, I've been making plans

Baby, I've been making plans

Baby, I've been making plans for you

Y’all, I swear, a bitch ain’t never been this scared before in my life. Even though JaMel had cheated on me and got MeMe pregnant, I did not want him to find out about me and Mega. I still loved JaMel; he was my husband and you just don’t stop loving someone overnight. I was so fucking scared that I didn’t even have time to wipe my pussy. I pulled my pants up and came running out the bathroom.

              “Yo, what the fuck is this Taysia?” JaMel said with my phone that Mega had given me in his hand. If only I could just disappear right now.

              “Give me my phone!” I tried to reach for it but he snatched it back.

              “The fuck you mean your phone. This ain’t your phone! Where the iPhone at that you just had in your hand?” It was in my back pocket.

              “Oh my God, JaMel quit playing and give my damn phone!” I dived on him and he was holding Mega’s phone too tight. We were all over the living room floor fighting over the phone. He was too fucking strong though. I couldn’t get it to save my life so I bit his hand and he let it go. I picked up the phone and threw it against the wall, trying to break it on purpose and it did.

              “Damn Taysia, that shit is that serious that you broke the phone? It must have been some serious shit up in there? That’s what’s up! I’m out!” He grabbed his phone and keys and headed towards the door. I felt bad. I don’t know why we women are like that. A nigga pulls some shit on us and not give a fuck but soon as we pull some shit on them and get caught, we feel bad as hell. All I could do was cry. These mixed emotions and shit I was having, needed to end. JaMel walked out and slammed the door. He came barging back in and I jumped.

              “Whose car that is out there?” he asked. I didn’t say anything. “You can’t hear? Whose car is that outside my house, Taysia?”

              “It’s mine JaMel! Damn!” I screamed.

              “Yours? Since when can you afford a $200,000 car? And where the fuck is the car that I bought you?”

              “I was in a car accident yesterday, okay! Somebody hit me from the back and drove off! I wasn’t hurt! So I went out and bought me another car!” Lord I didn’t know how to lie to save my life.

              “You went out and bought a $200, 000 dollar car?” He laughed. “I guess now you think I’m stupid, huh? Keep yo’ lies Taysia and do what the fuck you want with them!” He walked back out and I ran outside behind him.

              “JaMel come back! Let’s talk about this!” I screamed as the tears rolled down my face.

              “Oh now you want to talk, but when shit was all my fault yesterday, you didn’t want to talk. Get the fuck outta here with that shit Taysia! I’m gone!” He opened his car door but I wouldn’t let him close it.

              “Where are you going?” I yelled at him. I already knew where he was trying to go when he came out of the room all dressed up and shit.

              “I’m going to see my first born! Something you’re washed up ass couldn’t give me!” He snatched the door from me and closed it. He backed out of our yard and left me standing there crying. Those words pierced my soul. JaMel had never talked to me that way. At this point I just wanted my old life back; the life I had before I met Mega. Maybe I would’ve never found out my husband was cheating. My life was all fucked up. Not only that but I was pregnant. Lord, what am I going to do? I called JaMel’s phone but he had turned it off. It was crazy how these tables just kept turning. I didn’t even try to get in touch with Mega. The phone he had given me was shattered. At this point I was just done with everything. I went back inside of the house to calm down and get my mind right.

Chapter 25

NaTaysia

              Three months had gone by and I had pretty much disappeared off the face of the earth. I had changed my number and all. The only person that knew my whereabouts was Kira. I was now living in Albany, GA. It was a lonely night and I was sick as a dog. I was four months pregnant and this baby was kicking my ass. I wasn’t having morning sickness because I was practically sick throughout the entire day.

              JaMel and Mega had been trying to reach me through Kira. I had been drained trying to manage two niggas at one time, plus dealing with my husband’s infidelities as well, including my own. I had to get off of social media for a while, because MeMe was sharing and posting pics up of JaMel and her baby constantly. I had starting having suicidal thoughts and everything, because I was so hurt about this. I distanced myself from everyone. My husband didn’t even know where I was. I know that even though we left each other on bad terms, that he still loved me and was worried sick about me. I’m not even gone front; I missed the hell out of my husband. He and I had put in too much time together. He was my first everything, so there was always a place in my heart for him regardless of what he had done to me. If we weren’t going to be together then we could at least be friends.

              “What’s up bitch?” I answered the phone. It was Kira calling me at 12’oclock a.m.

              “You up?” she asked.

              “Yeah, I’m up.”

              “JaMel wants to talk to you, Tay. I think you should at least talk to the man and let him know that you are doing fine. You’ll never be able to move forward in your life if you don’t forgive. Forgive for yourself, not for him. Just talk to him so that you can get closure, move forward, or whatever it is that you want to do. You can’t just stay cooped up in that apartment driving yourself crazy like this.” That’s right; I had gone out and rented an apartment.

              Kira was right. I had to get my shit together, whether it was with or without JaMel. She still didn’t know that I was pregnant. No one did. I hadn’t even been to the doctor. All I was doing is eating every day and throwing everything that I ate back up. That’s what my days consisted of. I had even stopped working. I was paying my bills off of the money I had saved up. I was so sick during this pregnancy that I just didn’t have the energy to do anything, but sit in the house all day.

              “Yeah, I guess you’re right Kira. Everything happened so fast that JaMel and I never really had a chance to talk about anything. I’m about to call him. I’ll call you tomorrow boo, and let you know how it went,” I told Kira.

              “Okay, and Tay, please don’t get on the phone acting all hard and shit like you don’t care when you know you do.”

              “I won’t.” We hung up the phone and I took a deep breath before I called JaMel. It had been so long since I dialed his number I’m surprised that I remembered it.

              “Hello.” His voice seemed as if it had gotten deeper since the last time we spoke.

              “Hey Mel. It’s Tay.” I really wanted to cry hearing his voice. It had been three whole months since we’d last seen or talked to each other.

              “Ah man, I’m so glad to hear your voice bae. You okay?” he asked. I could hear the sincerity in his voice.

              “Yeah, I’m good. How you been?” I asked.

              “I’ve been miserable ma. Ain’t gon lie, I miss you.”

              “I miss you too, Mel.” I really didn’t know what to say. I did miss JaMel. I miss the way that we were a few months ago before all of this extra shit came into play.

              “Well come home then,” he said. I was ecstatic inside that he wanted me to come home. I just don’t think I could. At least not right now.

              “Mel, I have so much going on right now; things I’m dealing with within myself. If I were to come home right now it still wouldn’t be right. I’m still having a hard time accepting the fact that you have a baby.” I almost choked up saying that shit.

              “I understand Tay. When I found out you was talking to another nigga, I was mad but I didn’t have the right to be after the shit I had done to you. I just want you to know that I’m ready and willing to make this shit right with you. You know… whenever you want to. You’re still my wife, and I love you to death. I’ll do whatever it takes for us to get back to where we were.” I started crying. I can’t believe after six years this is where were.

              “Tay… baby, don’t cry. We can work through this shit. I’m sorry for everything, I swear to God I am. I’m human. I made a mistake. If you just let-“ I cut him off.”

              “Mel I’m pregnant!" I just couldn’t keep it in no more. I had to let it out, and it felt damn good. I had too much shit balled up inside of me that was weighing me down.

              “You’re pregnant?” he asked surprised.

              “Yes, I’m four months. You do the math,” I told him.

              “Um, I don’t want you take this the wrong way but-" I interrupted him again.

              “I don’t know Mel. I really just don’t know!” I cried harder. I just knew he would hang up on me but he didn’t.

              “Ma, it’s cool. It’s okay. If it’s mine, you already know I’ma be there 100%, and if it ain’t, I’m still gonna be there. It’s still mine, know that.” I just cried in silence.

              “Taysia to be honest, I don’t know who you were fucking around with and I don’t care to know. I just look at this shit as Karma coming to bite me in the ass. I want to be with you Taysia. I still do. Even after this. Does he know you’re pregnant?” he asked, referring to the man I was cheating with also known as Mega.

              “No he doesn’t know. Actually nobody knows but us,” I assured him.

              “Good.  I don’t want that nigga to know Taysia. Even if he finds out you need to tell him it’s not his!” JaMel was serious as hell. I didn’t plan on telling Mega about me being pregnant anyway.

              “So when’s your next appointment?” he asked.

              “I haven’t been to the doctor yet,” I admitted.

              “That’s not gonna work Tay. You gotta go to the doctor and make sure my baby’s okay.” When he said that I thought about those harsh words he spit at me when he left me that day.
“I’m going to see my first born! Something you’re washed up ass couldn’t give me!”
I really just needed to leave the past in the past and push all negativity out of my mind.

              “I know. I’ll go see a doctor tomorrow,” I told him.

              “Can I go with you?”

              “Sure.”

              “Okay cool. Just call and wake me up in the morning. I’ll meet you there.”

              “Okay. I will.” I was getting ready to end the call.             

              “Tay…” He hesitated for a moment. “I love you sweetheart.” I haven’t heard that in so long that it made my heart smile.

              “I love you too JaMel.” I meant it too. We ended the call and I went to sleep.

Chapter 26

NaTaysia

              The next morning around eight, I called Women’s Health Professionals to see if I could walk in. They approved. I called JaMel and told him to meet me there at around 10:00 o’clock. I jumped in the shower and threw on some clothes. I was kind of excited about my doctor’s visit today.

              I pulled into Women’s Health Professionals and went inside. They weren’t busy so I knew that I would be called back in no time. I smiled for some reason, when I saw JaMel’s BMW pulling up. It had been so long since I saw him. I really didn’t know what to expect. When he walked in, he took his shades off and walked over to where I was sitting. I stood up and gave him a hug and sat back down. He took a seat right next to me. We were talking and laughing, just like the old times, when the door to the back opened up. A nurse came out with my mama, Debra following her.

              “Okay Mrs. Debra, we’ll see you back in four weeks!” the nurse said to my mom. She had to walk past us to leave the office.

              “Ma! What the hell are you doing here?” I wanted to know.

              “Girl, don’t be questioning me! I’ve been calling your ass for months now and you won’t answer!”

              “Ma, I’ve been going through a lot of shit lately. I just didn’t have time for nothing else.”

              “Didn’t have time for your own mama, huh? God don’t like ugly! And you only get one Mama. Heeey JaMel!” She was already starting to irk my nerve. She still hadn’t answered the question.

              “It’s not like that ma, but what you doing here?” I asked her again.

              “I am a woman ain’t I?” she said with an attitude.

              “I hope you ain’t pregnant!” I came out and said.

              “This place says Obstetrician and Gynecology. Just ‘cause you see a person in here doesn’t mean their pregnant.” I could tell my mama was lying.

              Why would the nurse say she would see her back in four weeks then? Then again, I could be just jumping to conclusions. I’m just hoping she wasn’t pregnant for real, because she was forty years old and on drugs. She was not stable enough to be having no damn kids. Besides, I’m twenty-four years old. She done waited too damn long for some shit like this.

              “Mmm hmm! I hear ya,” I told her. I wasn’t putting anything past her ass. I would definitely be keeping in touch with her to see what the hell she had going on. She walked out and JaMel and I started laughing.

              “Yo mama a trip.” JaMel shook his head.

              The nurse finally came out and called us to the back about fifteen minutes later. They drew blood and checked my blood pressure. So far everything was good. I went to the ultrasound room and got up on the bed. The ultrasound tech lifted up my shirt and tucked a piece of paper towel down in my pants. She poured the gel on my stomach and rubbed it around with the ultrasound probe. I spotted the baby as soon as the probe touched my skin. The baby was active as hell.

              “Mrs. Taylor, I can actually see what you’re having already. Would you like to know?” I looked at JaMel to see what he thought. I really hoped it was a boy. MeMe had given him his first girl already and I hated that shit to this very day. JaMel nodded his head.

              “Yeah I want to know.” She rolled the probe back and forth.

              “It’s a boy!” she said and I immediately broke down. I was so elated. JaMel was all into the monitor smiling as he watched the baby wiggle and turn from side to side.

              When we were all done, Jamel and I walked from the back and out the door hand in hand, like we were happily married. He walked me to my car.

              “Dat nigga got you riding nice! You sure y’all ain’t still fuckin around?” Jamel said.             

              “Nah, we not. This car is in my name, thank you very much!” I told him.

              “I ain’t ready to go back home without you Tay. Let me take you to grab something to eat or something. Pleeease?” he begged causing me to blush.

              “Okay, but I want Applebee’s!” I told him.

              “Whatever you want!” he said.

              “Follow me to my apartment. I’ll drop my car off there and get in the car with you.”

              “Aight cool.” We left the doctor’s office and JaMel followed me to my apartment.