Page 82 of Pieces of Us

“Nehemiah Davion Newson, I’m not playing with you!”

He picked me up under my arms like a damn toddler and tossed me on the bed. My towel unraveled as he licked his lips.

“You’ve been a little stressed since the incident. Let me help you with that.”

He locked the door and quickly grabbed my legs, pulling me to the edge.

I closed my legs. “No! I’m not playing with you, sir.”

He got on his knees, rubbing my thighs, licking and kissing the outline of my hip bone. I was trying so hard to keep my legs closed, but the more he kept licking and kissing, the more my legs loosened.

“You’re not playing fair!” I groaned.

He chuckled. “Open up, Boogie. Let me take your stress away.”

I did as I was told and allowed him to do what he did best—love me and make lovetome. There was no way I could ever live without him again.

Nehemiah

“That’s him right there.” Megan pointed to the group of boys by the basketball court in the park.

“A’ight. Y’all remember what I told y’all right?”

“Yes, sir,” Meg replied.

“What about you, Rudy?”

“I’m always down to ride, Uncle Hemi,” Rudy replied.

“Cool. Y’all mask up.”

Megan and Rudy pulled their masks down as I came to a slow creep then stopped. The little fucker just looked like he was plotting to cause trouble.

“Mom’s going to be so mad.” Megan giggled.

“What she don’t know won’t hurt her. We ride at dawn for ours. On gang?”

“On gang,” they replied, dapping my fist.

“Go run down on that nigga.”

Megan and Rudy exited the car and walked with confidence toward the group. One of them must have peeped them because he began backing away as the others began to follow. I couldn’t see his face, but I knew he must have been confused.

When he turned around, Megan took her steel-toed boot and kicked in directly in his family jewels, then Rudy followed upwith an uppercut with the brass knuckles on her fingers. Seth hit the ground with blood gushing from his mouth, while holding both his little nuts and his mouth. Rudy did a hop and stomped down on his hip, then she and Megan ran back to our getaway car, got inside, and I pulled off. Megan stuck her head out of the window as we rode by him.

“On gang, lil bitch!”

“Yoooo!” I laughed as I bent the corner. “Y’all moms are going to murder me.”

“What she doesn’t know won’t hurt her, right?” Megan smirked at me as I pulled off her mask, kissed her forehead, and laughed.

Yeah, I was going to get my ass kicked for this.

Morgan

November

“I’m a gangsta, but off liquor, I’ma throw this ass fa sho!” Shelby yelled in excitement as we partied on the yacht in Turks.

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