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  Erica was my on again, off again lady from Albany. She and I were in seven years strong. The thing about Erica was that I loved her but I wasn’t in love with her anymore. She just couldn’t accept that though. I never told Taysia about her because for one, she never asked if I had a girl; two, I didn’t want to be with Erica like that anymore. This whole engagement thing was to shut Erica the fuck up but more so to piss Taysia off, and it worked to my advantage. When Erica’s crazy ass proposed to me over the phone while I was in Miami, I used that shit to my advantage and came up with the perfect plan to piss Taysia off. That shit worked like a charm. Taysia wanted to kill a nigga and I could see it in her eyes. Soon as I made it back to our table, Erica started running her mouth, something she never ceased to do.

  “So what? You just gonna spend the entire party in the fucking bathroom? You was in there damn near half an hour Mega!” She rolled her eyes. Erica knew I didn’t want to be with her but she refused to let me go, which is why she proposed to me. Her crazy ass was trying to make a nigga be with her.

  “Erica shut the fuck up! You lucky a nigga said ‘yes’!” I shook my head as I watched Taysia and JaMel. Seeing them together made me want to set it off in this bitch. I found out JaMel was her husband when Chino and Dub introduced us at his club. He had pictures of them all over his office, including their wedding pictures. By then it was too late. Just because JaMel and I had become cool, didn’t mean that I would stop fucking his wife. As a matter of fact, I wasn’t going to stop until I get his wife and make her my wife. I decided to text Taysia. I didn’t give a fuck about her being with her husband. That nigga can’t beat my ass.

  Me: Meet me at the house. You got the key.

  I watched Taysia check her phone, the one that I had given her, and put it back inside of her purse without replying. I texted her again.

  Me: So you can’t text back?

  She looked at the phone again and ignored the message. I stood up from our table and adjusted my suit. I was about to go snatch her muthafuckin’ ass up in front of her muthafuckin’ husband. She knew it too. When she saw me stand up, she quickly dug in her purse, picked up the phone and started texting me back.

  Ms. Lady: Okay, okay Mega, damn! I’ll meet you there after we leave here.

  She knew what time it was. Erica’s ass was about to catch a ride back to Albany with Trigga and Mike. I’ll deal with her later.

  Chapter 3

  ERICA

  I felt like a complete fool at my engagement party, watching my fiancée stare at another bitch the entire night right in front me. I knew Mega and that NaTaysia bitch was fucking around because I could see it in both of their eyes. The way they looked at each other gave me that woman’s intuition. When Mega ran after her to the bathroom, he only confirmed what I had already suspected. Her poor husband had no clue what was going on right up under his nose. Mega and I had been together on and off for about seven years. I met him when I was at one of my lowest points in life and he rescued me. Since then, I had taken so much shit from him that it didn’t make any sense. I had been fighting bitches off for seven years and I refuse to let this one bitch win! Mega was all mine. I would do anything for that nigga. I don’t know where our relationship went wrong but I was going to do whatever it took to make our shit right. Even if that meant I had to knock his lil bitch off to do so.

  This was our engagement night, and here I was going home alone. He and I were supposed to be sharing this night together. I guess he didn’t give a damn about love being a two way street. I sat in the back of Trigga’s Tahoe and cried silently as I looked out of the window. I can’t believe Mega had sent me back to Albany with Trigga and Mike. I prayed to God that he would come home tonight. I knew in my heart that it was just wishful thinking. Sleeping alone was nothing new to me. I had been doing this shit for years. Lately, the only time Mega would stop by was to get some head and pussy. I didn’t even care though. Anytime spent with Mega was better than none to me. Once we pulled up to my home I didn’t say shit to Trigga and Mike, because I was too pissed and embarrassed. I knew they were probably going to be laughing at my ass just as soon as I got out of the truck anyway. I just hopped out and closed the door. I went inside my three-bedroom home that Mega had purchased for me a few years back, and took a shower. I slipped on this sexy, white and red nurse lingerie set and got in bed. Just in case Mega did come over, I wanted to surprise him. I called him a thousand times before I finally gave up and drifted off to sleep. Mega was about to bring out the beast in me. If I couldn’t have him nobody could.

  CHAPTER 4

  NATAYSIA

  After the engagement party, I had no intentions on meeting Mega. I was officially done with his ass! This nigga had a muthafuckin’ girlfriend the entire time he and I were making plans and shit. That’s what I get for wanting some of that hood love! The love I was getting from my husband should have been enough. I turned both of my phones off. Mega would just have to see me whenever he sees me. I made a mental note to call MeMe in the morning as soon as I woke up. I was head over heels for her brother. I was so fucking hurt and pissed on the inside. Y’all just don’t understand! I was trying my best not to show it because I was with my husband, but I guess it wasn’t working.

  “What’s wrong bae? Why you so quiet?” JaMel asked. We were on our way back home from the engagement party.

  “I’m just tired, that’s all,” I yawned, trying to play it off so he wouldn’t notice.

  “Well you need to get untired because I want some pussy when we get home.” JaMel smiled and grabbed my hand. I gave a faint smile back.

  I was in no mood to fuck tonight. Mega was on my mind heavy. JaMel had been fucking me every night since I came back from Miami, and sad to say he couldn’t compete with Mega at all. JaMel had a nice size dick, don’t get me wrong but Mega had a damn horse dick that curved. He knew how to use it very well too. I had never felt a dick inside my chest before, until I met him. I had been faking orgasms and shit all week with JaMel. I wasn’t up for that shit tonight. It’s crazy how before Mega came into my life, my husband was the best I ever had. Well now I know that was because he was the only one that I’d ever had. Even though I was hurt and pissed at Mega, that didn’t stop me from yearning for his touch and aching to feel him inside of me. He had become my addiction. That’s just how bad Mega had me fucked up. Being that he and JaMel were now working together, I knew there was no way possible that I could continue to fuck with Mega. No matter how bad I wanted to, I just couldn’t. If we continued down this road everything would eventually come out and I didn’t want that. I was married and he was about to be. It was time for us to put out this flame before shit got crazy.

  Pulling up in our driveway, I wanted to get in my car and leave. Y’all, I swear I didn’t want to have sex with JaMel but there was no way around it. I couldn’t tell my husband no. I had always heard that a man treats sex like food; if you don’t feed him then he’ll go eat somewhere else. I damn show wasn’t having that. Even though I was doing my dirt, it would kill me twice if JaMel went out and cheated on me. That thought alone scared me.

  Once inside, I headed to the shower to prepare myself what was about to come. Entering the room brought me back to reality. My husband was still sexy as hell to me, and he was still my first everything. He had done nothing wrong to me at all. I’m the one who chose to play this dirty game; shame on me.

  JaMel was laid back in the bed on his back, with one of his hands resting behind his head stroking his 9-inch dick. I dropped the towel showing my naked curves and climbed in bed next to him. He climbed on top of me and started planting soft, sweet kisses all over my body, from head to toe. No matter how hard I tried to get into it, I couldn’t. So, I let out a fake moan.

  “Mmmm JaMel!”

  His head was buried in the crook of my neck and I had rolled my eyes at least ten times. I was bored out of my mind. He made his way to my titties and circled one of my nipples with his tongue. He licked from my breasts down to my be
lly button, and then made his way to my sweet pussy. His once vicious head game was no longer vicious to me anymore. He sucked and pulled on my clit but it just wasn’t working. If it wasn’t for the wetness of his mouth I would’ve been a desert down there. He inserted his middle finger inside my opening and continued to flick his tongue on my pearl. I admit he was going crazy down there, but I wanted me some Mega!!!

  “Babe, let’s try something different!” I suggested, causing JaMel to look up at me.

  “Oh yeah?” he smiled. “What you wanna try?” he asked.

  I reached over, opened the drawer next to the bed, and grabbed a cough drop.

  “Here, suck on my pussy with this.” I handed him the cough drop and he looked at me like I was crazy. I started laughing.

  “Look nigga, don’t judge me!” I said. He unwrapped the cough drop and put it in his mouth. He spread my pussy lips apart with his thumb and index finger so that my nub was sticking out of it. He flicked his tongue on and around it and that cooling sensation brought a bitch to life. I grinded my hips and pretended that it was Mega’s face in between my legs. I was fucking JaMel’s face so good and hard that I grabbed the back of his head with both of my hands and rocked my pussy back and forth on his tongue. He wasn’t Mega, but that damn cough drop reminded me of him. I started shaking and twitching and then my entire body became stiff.

  “Oooooh shit JaMel!!” I screamed as I creamed all over his mouth. Whew! That damn cough drop ain’t no joke. I had got mine, so it was time for him to get his. JaMel was ready to fuck. He was now between my legs stroking his dick. He entered me slowly and I swear I didn’t feel a thing. Mega had stretched my hole to fit his dick and now my shit was entirely too loose for JaMel’s. I prayed to God that JaMel couldn’t tell. He rested his body on top of me and started pumping in out, very slow.

  “Got damn Tay,” he said as he continued to grind in my pussy. He tried to speed up a little bit but his dick slipped out. I was embarrassed for him.

  “Damn you wet as fuck!” he moaned, as he put his dick back inside and continued to grind. That shit right there had been happening between us since I got back from Miami. JaMel had to know that something wasn’t right. I hope he didn’t but if he did, he never said anything about it.

  “Mmmmm shit Mel!” I fake moaned. I should get an Oscar for the way I was carrying on.

  JaMel finally bust and released all of his seeds inside of me. His dick went limp and he rolled over, breathing heavy. It was crazy how my husband’s sex wasn’t shit to me anymore. I turned off the lamp and turned to lie on my side with my back facing him. He snuggled up behind me and wrapped his arms around me. He kissed the back of my head and broke the silence.

  “What’s up with the cough drop trick?” He asked. Without responding, I smiled and snuggled back against him and drifted off to sleep.

  Chapter 5

  NATAYSIA

  The next morning….

  By the time I woke up JaMel was already gone. I was so pissed off at what went on last night that I didn’t even bother to call him to see where he was at. I went to the bathroom to take a shower and brush my teeth. After I was done, I went to the living room and turned my phone back on. I had three messages from Kira, and one from MeMe. I would call Kira back in a few. I needed to talk to MeMe first. I dialed Meme’s number. MeMe and I had become pretty close since that day we met in Mega’s car at the salon. We didn’t hang together or anything like that, but we definitely kicked it a lot whenever I was spending time with Mega. She had become like a little sister to me. I was never able to have a baby shower so I volunteered to throw her one at the last minute. That’s why I needed to know what the fuck was going on and why she never told me that Mega had a girl. I knew her loyalty was to her brother, so it was nothing personal with her; but if I would’ve known this from the jump then I wouldn’t have even put myself in this position to get in deep with this nigga.

  “Sup sis?” she answered on the first ring, and I cut straight to the chase.

  “MeMe, why you ain’t tell me about Mega’s engagement party? Or better yet that he had a girl? You know that’s fucked up right?” She fell out laughing, but I didn’t find shit funny.

  “Girl please! Mega don’t have no fucking girlfriend. He and Erica had been on and off fucking around for about seven years. Trust and believe Mega is not going to marry her. Her obsessed ass proposed to him. Tay, my brother just trying to get a reaction out of you boo. When he want’s something he will go and get it by any means. He wants you girl, and I know that he loves you. I told you that my brother has never brought another female to his house, let alone give one the keys to his crib. Mega has never even brought her home with him, so how in the hell is he planning on marrying her. I hope you don’t think that I didn’t show up because I’m on bed rest. Chile boo! Don’t nobody got time for Mega’s games. He know he’s not about to marry that girl! Trust and believe, when and if my brother ever gets engaged for real, for real, I’ll be front row and center regardless of what. He was just trying to piss you off and shut Erica’s nagging ass up. Trust me. I know my brother like a book!”

  “Well I ain’t fucking with him like that no more! That shit was foul as fuck! Regardless of what he’s trying to pull, you don’t play with nobody’s feelings like that. But anyway, that definitely won’t affect the relationship you and I have though. Your baby shower is in two weeks so I hope you are ready!”

  “Girl, that’s if I make it two more weeks. My damn stomach is heavy as hell and these Braxton Hicks ain’t no joke!” she laughed.

  “I hope your brother isn’t coming.”

  “Girl, Mega wouldn’t be caught dead at a baby shower. He swear shit like that is too feminine for him.”

  “Good! His crazy ass would think it’s too feminine. Well, will your baby daddy be there?” I asked.

  “Girl I doubt it, you know how that goes,” she sighed.

  No I don’t know how that goes, I thought to myself. Meme’s baby daddy was like a damn ghost. I had never seen him and she had told me that Mega didn’t know who he was either. She would always just call him baby daddy. She never once mentioned his name around me. I figured she thought that I would tell Mega, since she didn’t want Mega to know. She really thought that if Mega found out who her baby daddy was, he would kill him. I didn’t doubt that either, so I really couldn’t blame her. I ain’t a nosey bitch so I never bothered her about it.

  “Okay boo. Well I’ll see you in two weeks, and do me a favor will you?”

  “What’s that?”

  “Please don’t tell your brother that you talked to me, okay?”

  “Yeah, yeah, yeah! Oh Taysia, I was wondering…whenever I go into labor, do you mind being in the room with me since my mom isn’t here to share this moment with me? I really need a woman’s support,” she asked.

  “No I don’t mind. I would love to witness yo’ ass screaming from those contractions.” We laughed, said our goodbyes then disconnected the call.

  Kira was next on the list. I knew she was calling to make sure I was straight after what happened last night.

  Soon as she answered the phone it sounded like a damn fuck fest was taking place in the background. I was listening too. I couldn’t wait to clown her ass when I saw her.

  “Oooooh shit Rock!! Put that big dick in my ass!” My mouth dropped. I didn’t know Kira was into anal sex, her lil slutty ass.

  “How you want Rock to fuck that ass?” Rock asked. Then I heard Rock smack her ass.

  “I want you to fuck my ass hard baby, fuck it hard!” she said sounding like a white woman. Then she screamed.

  “Noooooo!!! Rock, take it out!! It feel like I gotta shit!” I almost died when she yelled that. I couldn’t take it no more. I hung up the damn phone. I was laughing my ass off though. Kira knew her skinny ass couldn’t take no dick in her ass in the first place. I figured I would give those two time to calm down before I called back. I went in the kitchen and cooked me some breakfast. Today was Saturday so I p
lanned on watching TV all day.

  Once I was settled on the sofa with my bowl of popcorn, I turned to Lifetime. The Aaliyah movie was on. I couldn’t believe Wendy Williams had fucked up Aaliyah’s legacy like that, and she know damn well Missy Elliott was plus size back then. I couldn’t even take this movie serious. I couldn’t even watch it anymore, so I turned from it. While searching through channels, my mind went to Mega and how he had snatched my heart from my body and broke it into a million pieces. The fact that he had a woman this entire time had my mind blown. He was treating me like I was his woman. I had the keys to both of his cribs, the code to his phone, and he had took me to Miami and purchased a house for us. The fuck? Like, what nigga you know do shit like that to his side piece when he a got a main bitch at home? Or what nigga you know gets engaged just to piss someone off? I was done with Mega. I was going to get my life back the way that it was before I met him. I should've listened to Mrs. Mildred. I had jeopardized my marriage fooling around with his ass. I went to my bedroom to get my purse that held the phone that Mega had given me. I was going to get rid of it. I no longer wanted it and I no longer needed it. Staring at the phone in my hand, something was telling me to trash it, but I couldn't trash it just yet. I wanted to see if Mega had tried to reach me. I know that he did but for some reason, I would be pissed if he didn't. If he didn't that only meant that he was boo’d up with his bitch ass fiancée. Regardless of what MeMe had told me over the phone, I find it hard to believe that Mega or any nigga would get engaged just to make someone mad. Soon as I turned on the phone there was only one message from Mega.

  Mega: I’m sorry Ms. Lady. I'll make it up to you. Please forgive me.

  I turned the phone back off and threw it in the trash. Fuck Mega!