The Real Trap Wives Of Memphis (9 page)

Davion words wouldn't be glorified in my eyes just because he said that he missed me. He would say anything just to get me back under the same roof as him. Love should have brought him home to stay if that was the case. All I asked him for was one day, but no, he treated me like a street hoe, instead. I promised myself that I would search high and low to find me a rider. Soon I would be taking a nice little vacation to relax my mind.

My mind drifted on Hawaii for a second, but I was quickly snapped back to reality when I heard “code red” come out of Legacy’s mouth again.  We all played a role in the game when it came to our men. We had to get down and dirty. Sometimes we had to shoot first, ask questions never. Code Red was significant in our lives and none of us needed to hear it. I was happy that Davion wasn't the one caught up, but my girl’s husband was knee deep in some shit and it would affect all of our lives. We all were a team, as well as family.

A part of me was relieved that Davion was safe, but another part of me wanted to hate him. My heart ached, but at this moment I knew that he needed me to come and comfort him and let him know that I was here for him. Love had a crazy way of presenting itself. I wanted to say fuck his life, but the love I held deeply for him wouldn't allow me to leave my husband for dead like the heartless bitch I tried to be. Davion needed me by his side. In tough situations like this we always vowed to stick together and I am a woman of my word. It is crazy how love could make the tables turn. Sometimes you had to love like you have never been hurt, trust like you have never been betrayed and be happy like you never been sad. Right now, Davion and I needed each other.  

My emotions were all over the place as Legacy and I pulled up to my house, blocking Davion in the driveway. I'm pretty sure that Davion was about to head over to the trap house to meet up with the crew to discuss the situation. He stepped out of his car before I did. He had such a sorrowful look on his face; it was priceless. He looked like a ghost was standing in front of him. I don't know if his facial expression was a look of shock because I didn’t have my car or the shock of seeing me again after our blow-up.

I hugged Legacy bye and she got in the wind without even acknowledging Davion. I hated being around him sometimes but this man standing in front of me was my rock and I loved him with everything inside of me. My heart skipped a few beats as he approached me. I clasped my hands in front of me like a little girl, waiting for what would happen next. He pulled me into an embrace that I didn’t fight.

“Davion I love you,” I admitted, wrapping my arms around his waist.

He kissed my neck gently and whispered back to me, “I love you too Mrs. Davidson and I promise you that I am sorry for causing you to hurt like that. I am trying to give you what you deserve baby.”  What is understood doesn’t have to be explained, but I felt the need to explain myself to him anyway.

“No, I'm sorry for jeopardizing your manhood by trying to get you to turn your back on your hustle.  I knew that you were a hustler when I married you. I'm the one that needs to be apologizing.  I'm also sorry for destroying your things. I'll make it up to you.”

“I will forgive you,” he chuckled. “I still can't believe that you did that to my shit. Your mean ass will do anything when you mad; I know that about you.  Makayla you have to stop doing that shit every time you’re mad with me, though. Last time you bust my windows out my car; now this. Your temper is costing us a lot of money.”

              “Well, you know not to be playing any games with me now,” I replied looking down at the ground. He kissed my forehead.

“Yes, I do know that shit and if I forget it, I’m sure that you will remind me, right?” I nodded my head yes, but all this making up had my lady parts on fire. All I wanted now was a good dicking down session starring me and D.

“I’m glad that you know that. Now let’s go upstairs for a little one-on-one time.” I grabbed his hand walking towards the house but he didn’t budge.

“Girl you know that we have a code red, so that mean that we can’t right now. As much as I want to bend you over and fuck the shit out of you, now is not the time. But don’t worry. I gotchu tonight,” Davion winked.

My face started looking longer then Winchester when he told me no. It’s funny how one minute I was mad and the next, I just wanted to feel my man deep inside of me. But Davion was right; it had to wait until we finished handling business.

“Yeah you right. Let’s go see what the hell is really going on. Am I riding with you or what?”

“No, just in case some shit goes down and we need to split you ride in your car. We have to be on the safe side, okay? Speaking of which, where the fuck is your whip?” My mouth went dry as I tried to think of a good answer.

              “I left it over my friend’s house where me, Legacy and Alisha were having drinks.” It was the quickest lie I could think of, but he went for it.

              “Well, we gotta go get it first, and then we’ll be on the way. As soon as we get back home, it’s on and popping between us”

“Deal,” I agreed kissing his lips.

After Davion dropped me off to my car I pulled off first. Driving down the street all that invaded my mind was how much I loved that man. No matter what happened between Davion and me, it seemed that our hearts would always yearn for each.

The day that I said “I do” to be Mrs. Makayla Davidson was the day when my body, soul and mind attached to Davion…literally. I turned the radio on
My Beyoncé’
by Lil Durk came on. Singing along to the lyrics, I was driving faster than I realized. My phone rang shortly thereafter, interrupting my singing and causing me to acknowledge my speed. I slowed down as I answered the phone.

“Hello?”

“What’s up? Where are you?” Legacy asked impatiently.

“Girl, just made up with Davion. We heading to the trap house now. Have you made it there yet?”

“Okay. No I haven’t made it there yet, but Jacori and I are about to be on our way once I pick him up. He was in the dog house too so he got to get his stuff together before I fuck up his world.”

“Oh, I get it. Me, you and Alisha let these negroes drive us crazy. But clearly we love their asses.”

“Right,” Legacy agreed. “Speaking of Alisha, have you talked to her since she left us?”

“No, I haven’t and she normally would have called us by now. I’m starting to worry. You know she will lose her mind without Kortez.”

“Yeah she would. I’m starting to worry my damn self because I tried calling her four times. The first two times I called her, her phone just rang. But right before I called you, I tried calling her two more times but it went straight to voicemail.”

“That’s very peculiar because knowing her, she would have called you back.”

“My thoughts exactly.”

“Well, let’s give her a few more minutes. She knows the drill so she may turn up at the trap.” I suggested

“Okay well, I’ll see you soon.” Legacy replied, before disconnecting the call.

About five minutes later I was pulling up at the trap. No one other than Javon and myself was there at first, but Davion pulled in the driveway just as I was getting out of my car. Walking in together, Davion and I were instantly greeted at the door by Javon. Javon hugged me first, and then dapped up Davion. Sitting on the couch watching Davion and Javon roll up a blunt, I decided to call Alisha. After calling her five times, I decided to shoot her a quick text.

Hey Girl, Legacy and I have been calling you for a minute now. We are starting to worry so please call one of us or come meet us at the code red spot. Love you and hope to see you ASAP. Love Kay.

Hanging up my phone and slipping it back into my purse, I was interrupted by Javon calling my name. He passed me the blunt to help ease my mind. Today was going to be a long day and all I wanted was peace of mind before it all unfolded.

LEGACY

Every time I tried to teach Jacori a lesson, the lesson fell back on me. We both were taught an identical Lesson. He was taught to not fuck me over and I was taught the same thing. It never failed. I was always getting signs when things were about to get rough between us and usually we talked about everything before shit got to that point which is why we never had marital problems. Although I was still mad about my husband’s foolish-ass actions earlier, I had to put all my ill feelings aside and be with him. Kortez was possibly looking at some fed time and they would try to break him down to get information on who supplied him his cocaine. If that were the case, I couldn’t afford for them to be snooping around. I didn’t know how much work Kortez had on him when he got arrested, but we couldn’t afford the Fed’s or DEA in our business.

Davion let me know what was going on and because Jacori wasn’t answering his cell phone, I knew it was because he was lying around the house with blue balls probably cursing my ass out. I had to be a woman about it and go ahead and apologize to him. I had to let him know why I was so mad, while at the same time explaining to him what happened to Kortez. Knowing Jacori, he would flip once he heard about Kortez so now probably would be a good time to have sex. Once I gave Jacori the news, I knew our sex life would be put on hold for a few weeks. Business always came before pleasure, but I was about to get a quickie in first.

I called Alisha a few times then hung up the phone after getting no answer. I finally arrived at home and Jacori was sitting outside on the front porch smoking on a cigarette. He looked to be in a state of amazement when I pulled up. He knew that I was agitated with him, but the smile on his face told me that he was about to be a cocky ass hole, like he sometimes did when he was feeling himself too much. He probably knew I came back to apologize, but he was about to have to work for this apology. Apology or not, I was going to have some fun with him first.

I cut off the car and got out. I avoided the front porch all together and headed toward the back entrance of the house; I knew that would get his attention, and wipe that dumb ass smile off of his face. I locked the door behind me. As expected, it didn’t take Jacori long to come into the house. I was in our bedroom changing clothes since I couldn’t go handle business dressed in my sexy attire in case something went south. As I was putting on my Nike shirt, Jacori walked into the room. I didn’t bother looking at him.

“So you just gonna to lock a nigga outside his own house Legacy?”

“You were in the front of the house. How was I supposed to know that you wanted to play follow the leader?”

“Follow the leader? Girl I swear you are a trip. What am I going to do with you?”

“I don’t know. But the real question is what will you do without me?”

“Legacy, look at me.” He demanded so I glanced at him before continuing to get dressed.

“Look at you for what? So you can lie to me again?”

“I never lied to you Legacy. I would never lie to you.”

“Hold up wait, you’re right. Let me rephrase my statement; hide some more fundamental information from me?”

“It wasn’t anything like that baby, I promise.” He leaned down to kiss my shoulder, but I stepped away.

“Whatever bastard!”

“I’m serious, Legacy.” Jacori grabbed my hands trying to force me to look at him.

“Then do you care to explain it to me? I’m all ears. Just tell me the truth.”

“So you want the truth?”

“Yes! I certainly do. Is that so hard?”             

“Okay here it goes. I fucked up Legacy. There! Is that what you wanted to hear? I almost got caught slipping.”

“Save me the details. I already heard what happened, remember? Just tell me why the fuck you lied about it? All the shit you have seen me do over the years for your ass and you lie to me,” I pointed to myself.

“I am sorry baby. I can’t tell you shit like you are the average woman. You don’t know how to process bad news. Why do you think I didn’t tell you? When have you ever known me to withhold anything?” I shrugged my shoulders.

He was making it hard for me to fake mad at him when he was standing in front of me looking all alluring while kissing me like he wasn’t in the dog house. Lord knows I needed to feel some of his goodness deep within me. Oh hell it was about to go down in a major way. We didn’t really have time for sex so I had to get it in real quick. I stepped into his arms. He didn’t waste any time taking off my shirt and sliding my panties to the side. A low moan escaped from my mouth as Jacori spread my legs apart and bent me over. My pussy dripped in anticipation as he rubbed my clit with his mushroom tip from the back. I knew he was trying to tease me but I was ready to swallow him whole.

Gripping my shoulders he pushed his 8 inch monster deep within me. I swear it felt like it was about to come bursting out of my stomach. I considered it a blessing and a curse, as he hit every wall and then some. It was evident that Jacori had been wanting and missing this rain forest. We both wanted each other bad and the way he was gripping my breast let me know that he was enjoying himself. Not to be outdone, I smacked his ass every time he hit the right spot. I guess he liked it because he went deeper and deeper into my folds until he ran out of dick.

Jacori had me about to overdose on his love and I was glad that I decided not to be stingy with my body. I wish he could swim in my ocean all night, but life for us just didn’t work out that way. My body was begging for his hands to be tattooed on it. His touch was giving me life and when he switched to my wet ass, he stroked my G-spot with his index finger and pumped ferociously. He had me soaking wet and the more I moaned, the harder he thrusted inside of me. I swear it felt like he was pounding out his frustrations on me, but I enjoyed every moment. As our bodies slapped against one another to our own little beat, we both climaxed together then leaned up on the wall trying to catch our breath.