Duffle Bag Bitches (12 page)

“What do you want ma?” He was rude but didn’t give a fuck at the moment.

“Damn, wow really?” She was with all that extra shit. If she had any class about herself she would have hung up and kept it pushing.

“Girl I am not in the mood for no extra shit today, so make it quick.” He was about to hang up.

“I want to see you.” She loved this man; he just wouldn’t love her back. And like a fool she just couldn’t let go.

“No.” He wasn’t in the mood. He wanted to handle business and go home.

“Why?” She was almost in tears.

“It’s time I stop playing games with your heart and let you free. I will never be the man you want me to be. After this weekend, you may never even see me in this state again. Go find someone that will treat you the way you deserve to be treated. It just ain’t me.” He kept it one thousand with her.

She began to cry and speak. Her words fell upon deaf ears because Zane had hung up. He knew that his actions were wrong. He also knew that trying to break it off with her sweetly would only cause her to beg him to stay as she had before.

He was still lying in bed and his cell phone rang this time “Mack’s number popped on the screen. He picked up. “Speak.” Zane was in dick mode for real.

“What up nigga?” Mack was used to his crazy ass and paid him no mind.

“Shit, chillaxing.” He stated blandly.

“Me, Jasmine, and Dizzy about to go get breakfast, come eat with us.” Mack was the happiest gangsta he ever knew.

He laughed “No man, maybe I will catch ya’ll at lunch.” He assured him.

“Cool family, rest on.” Mack was about to dead the call when he heard.

“Where’s Nisha and Shannon?” Zane thought their mood may have been like his.

“Nisha, that little bitch went out last night and Shannon still sleep. She said she would link up for lunch too.” Mack smiled knowing that Zane couldn’t see him.

“Good girl Shannon. I know Dallas told everybody to lay low. So where is Nisha now?” These damn women were working his nerves with their hard headed asses!

“She ain’t back yet.” Mack was ready to end the call so he could go eat.

“Ok, she should show up soon it’s still early.” Zane shook his head and hung up.

He rolled over on his side as he lay in bed naked, with his morning wood at its all-time high. Hell, he thought about it, maybe he should have gave Miesha a lil taste this morning before turning her loose. His golden honey hard body was wrapped in a sheet. He was planning on trying to get a few more hours of sleep, but a knock at the door killed that dream. He was hoping it wasn’t Miesha. He walked to the door naked and snatched it open, Shannon’s mouth flew open at the sight and size of his dick. He laughed “Girl come in and quit looking at my dick!” He grabbed his basketball shorts that were thrown across a chair in the room.

“I’m sorry, I just didn’t expect it to be that big, I mean for you to be naked.” She was blushing now.

He smiled “What do you want?” He was still rude as hell.

She just looked at him like he was crazy for a minute. “Nisha left last night and she wasn’t supposed to. I should have come and told you then so you could’ve stopped her.” She huffed.

“I ain’t no damn babysitter. If she wanted to leave that’s on her, she will have to deal with Dallas about not following orders.” He laid the law down.

“You’re right about that. What can you do, she’s an adult.” She had sorrow in her words.

“You okay?” He asked thinking his roughness hurt her feelings.

“Yeah.” She headed for the door.

“No you’re not.” He stepped in front of her.

She looked into his eyes, the tears she had been holding in for the longest came tumbling down. “How could she Zane? How could she?” She cried. Her face buried in his bare chest.

He knew the betrayal had done something to her. “I’m sorry Shannon, but I don’t know.” Her pain was his and he didn’t understand it.

“She just left us for dead. What if Dallas thought our whole crew was a part of this mess she caused?” She was broken behind this nonsense and it killed Zane to watch.

“Baby just calm down, okay? I know it hurts but in this life you have to understand that loyalty is hard to find.” He was hoping she saw his point.

“I know that. I waited damn near all my life to have sex for the first time and at twenty-one when I thought I found him, I gave it up, got pregnant and dumped all within six months.
 
I know this world ain’t shit. I just never thought family would move like this.” She was walking around his room now.

He noticed that she was only wearing a night shirt with no panties under it. He shook his head to take the thought out of his mind. Now wasn’t the time. “Baby that nigga that did that to you, he was already sorry and to pull a bad bitch like you gave him confidence that he never even thought he had. Yes, Jay played us all, but who are we really to stand in the way of love?” This was the first time he had ever asked himself that. Yes Jay could have handled shit in a different manner. Nonetheless she had a right to fall in love with whoever she pleased.

“Love? She don’t even know this nigga, so how in the hell could she love him?” She was angry now, hoping Jay hadn’t found what she had been looking for her whole life.

“Love can happen when you least expect it and sure as hell don’t want it to.” He was pacing the floor now.

“You love the clerk and after this lick you won’t visit this city anymore? Hell she can come see you.” She wanted to be encouraging to him. He did listen to her cry about her baby daddy and friend.

“I don’t love her!” He said coolly.

“Oh my fault baby, just thought you had fallen in love and wasn’t ready.” She was about to leave.

“I did and I’m not.” He said causing her to stop dead in her tracks. Something told her to keep walking but curiosity got the best of her.

“With who?” Her heart jumped in her throat.

“You.” He lowered his head.

“With who?” She walked close to him to look in his eye and see what they had to say about this ordeal.

“You!” This time he let her look into his soul.

“Oh ok that’s cool!” She turned on her heels to walk back to the door.

“That’s all the fuck you got to say ma?” He stepped in front of her for the second time this morning.

“Yeah. What you want me to say if you’re not ready?” She asked him with her arms folded.

“Make me ready?” He stepped close to her.

“I can’t.” She stepped back.

“You can!” He stepped closer than before.

“Why do you love me?” She wondered aloud.

“I don’t know. I ain’t never loved nothing or nobody before.” He was honest with her.

“What makes me so different?” She was flattered.

“I’m hoping you’re willing to let me find out.” His face was close to hers now.

The room was getting too small for the both of them. It was like they were gasping for air. “We can see what happens.” Shannon mumbled not knowing what she was agreeing too.

Zane lifted her head; she looked into his eyes and kissed him. The room began to spin in circles. Shannon allowed her tongue to enter his mouth. Their tongues danced around inside the two pairs of lips. Zane began to caress her thighs. She tilted her head back and moaned allowing him to kiss and bite her neck. Her pussy was dripping. It was running down her leg. Zane inserted two fingers inside her. She smirked cause she was tight. She hadn’t been touched by a man in over a year.

“Damn this shit is tight!” Zane realized what was happening and pulled away from her.

“What?” She was still in a daze.

“We shouldn’t be doing this?” He wanted the pussy but she was more than that to him.

“Zane you said you loved me right?” She asked him.

“Yes I do ma, I really do.” The words escaping his mouth were blowing him away.

“Well then come get this pussy.” She pulled the overnight shirt off and fully exposed her body. He was so hard he forgot all about foreplay. He mounted her, driving his dick deep in those tight walls of hers. “Aggghhhhhh!” She belted out in pain and pleasure.

 
“Gotdamn girl!” Zane had had all types of pussy, but nothing close to this right here.

“Fuck me hard nigga.” She whispered in his ear.

That shit drove him wild. “Aww that’s what the fuck you want?” He was beating that pussy like he was trying to tenderize a piece of meat. “Oooooh yeah Zane that’s it baby, fuck me!” She loved a man that could throw the dick around.

He was feeling himself now “Shut the fuck up and take the dick.” He dug deeper and now was slow rolling it all in that juicy fruit.

 
“Mmmm hummm don’t tell me to shut up.” She was on cloud sixty nine.

“Okay I won’t tell you I will just make you.” Zane went ham on her. He flipped her over on her stomach and began plow driving that pussy. She was yelling, “Oommgg I’m cumming!” He didn’t know she was a squitter until cum started spraying all over his chest and stomach. The sight of that shit caused him to bust all up in her. “Oohhh do that nasty shit girl, spray it all over daddy.” They both were shaking and breathing hard. The knock at the door threw the both of them off track.

“Who is it?” Zane yelled pulling out of Shannon.

“It’s me Mack; hurry up open the damn door!” Zane looked at Shannon as if to say I’m sorry.

She shook her head saying, “It’s cool open it.” She was wrapped in a sheet sitting in the bed.

Zane jumped in his shorts and snatched the door open “What man?” He was dripping sweat.

“Man I was looking for Shannon, have you seen her? I just got a call Nisha is in the hospital. She was beaten up last night.”

“What?” Shannon hopped out the bed.

“What the hell are you doing over here naked?” Mack was shocked.

“Never mind baby, go get ready meet us in the lobby.” She ran out of the room to get dressed.

“Aw hell no nigga, you been hitting my baby sister and didn’t even have the decency to tell a nigga?” Mack put a lot of people in the mind of Chris Tucker when he talked.

“Man fall the fuck back, I will school you later on how this shit happened. I just need to find out what happened to Nisha first.” He said and walked out of the room.

“You damn right we gone get to the bottom of this shit. Nigga you fucking and carrying on without telling your boy, that’s some bullshit!” He looked back at Zane’s ruffled sheets and was proud of his nigga.

They made it to Providence Hospital and found Nisha in room 321. She was sitting on the side of the bed. Her head was wrapped in a bandage that had a blood stain in the back of it. Jasmine and Dizzy were already there with her. As soon as they got the call they left IHOP without even ordering their food.

Zane walked over to her “What happen?” He was pissed that she was battered and bruised.

“I was at The Platinum Plus talking with this guy name J-Rock. He asked me to walk with him to his car so I could peep the new rims he put on his ride.” She cried, “Then he asked me to sit in it and I did because I didn’t see the harm in it. All of a sudden he just started punching me and calling me a hard headed slut and all kinds of names.” She cried some more. She had just told the cops her story, now she had to tell it all over again to Zane.

“He didn’t rob you or take no pussy? He just whooped your ass?” Zane was stumped.

“Zane!” Shannon hit him.

“What?” He knew that he was being ass.

“He just knocked me out and kicked me out the car. I woke up here and called Jasmine.” She informed.

He looked at her face, it was black and blue with bruises, and he imagined how black it would look once the healing started. The statement that Nisha made about being hard headed caught his attention. “Excuse me ya’ll, I will be right back. “As he was passing Shannon she asked “Where you going boo?” She stopped him.

“To make a call sexy, I won’t leave here without you.” She smiled; he kissed her and exited the room.

Everyone was looking at Shannon and Zane like they were crazy or something. Shannon knew all eyes were on her so she yelled “What the fuck ya’ll looking at me for?” She hated her crew at times.

“Yo ass know why.” Mack said causing the whole room to burst out in laughter.

“Shut up bruh.” She was glowing.

“You out here acting fast while we trying to get this money. I’m gone whoop yo ass when we get back to the Lou. You know I don’t play that shit!” This boy was a complete fool.

Zane could hear the laughter and the jokes and he knew they were about him and Shannon. He chuckled as he waited for Dallas to come to the phone.

“Zany Z what it be like my trigger happy partner?” Dallas was a hell of a greeter. And the fact that Zane was already feeling great didn’t hurt.

“Nisha is in the hospital!” He informed him.

“Who? So what ya’ll drunk too much last night?” He laughed.

“No she left the hotel on her own and was beaten up bad.” He couldn’t stand looking at her.

“Is she in a coma?” Dallas asked nonchalantly.