Page 66 of I Heard It All Before

“Bye, fuck boy,” Asha mumbled.

She didn’t know what the hell she was thinking when she left Cam to be with his lame ass. Asha loved the fact that she could pull the strings with Randy because she never could do that with Cam. Randy was so green that he gave herfull control over their relationship and everything else. He was making the money, but Asha controlled and spent it all. He was easily swayed and that was what she loved the most. Once Randy had gone on his way, Asha resumed her phone stalking. She sat straight up on her sofa when the phone was answered. She got excited about the possibility of talking to Cam, but her joy was short lived.

“Stop calling my fucking phone!” Cam yelled, right before hanging up.

“This nigga think it’s a game,” Asha said as she jumped up and grabbed her car keys, preparing to leave.

“It’s about damn time,” Demi said when Cam’s phone finally stopped ringing.

They were relaxing on the sofa when Asha decided to ruin everything. She had been calling Cam every day since she asked him to take her back, but she had never called that many times in sequence. Cam ignored all her calls until he got tired and picked up. It was only to tell her to stop calling and, thankfully, it worked.

“I knew her ass was crazy, but not to that extreme,” Cam replied.

“That’s what you get for messing with them special education hoes. You got one bitch sitting in a hot ass car hoping to get some dick. Then, you got this retarded hoe blowing your phone up like she’s not fucking your best friend,” Demi said, shaking her head.

“That’s why you need to be my girl. I need some balance in my life.” Cam smiled.

“No, you need some restraining orders in your life,” Demi laughed.

“You’re a lawyer, hook me up,” Cam requested.

“You’re joking, but I don’t trust them hoes. They both have men, but they’re still desperate as hell,” Demi noted.

“Don’t act like your shit is so sweet Demi. How can you be a lawyer and married to the connect? That shit is just crazy,” Cam laughed.

“Stop acting like I knew what was up. I would have been divorced a long time ago if I did,” Demi swore.

“Let me find out that you like dope boys,” Cam said while looking over at her.

Demi turned her head to keep from making eye contact with him.She hated when Cam stared at her and that’s all that he seemed to do.

“Stop it Cam,” she said when she felt his gaze still lingering.

“Stop what? What am I doing?” he asked with a smirk.

“Stop looking at me,” Demi requested.

Cam had the prettiest eyes that she’d ever seen on a man, but she couldn’t look into them for too long. Somehow, she always ended up naked when she did.

“Girl, quit playing and come up out them clothes,” Cam said as he tugged at her shirt.

“No Cam, I told you about that already,” Demi replied.

“Stop being so stingy with the pussy, like you didn’t just give it up last night,” Cam fussed.

“And I told you that it was a mistake,” Demi pointed out.

“Oh, okay. Was it a mistake the night before and the morning before that too?” Cam asked her.

“Yes, it was, and I swear that this is the last time,” Demi said as she crawled on his lap and pressed her lips against his.

Cam palmed her ass and squeezed like he was trying to leave his fingerprints. Demi moaned into his mouth while pulling his shirt up over his head. Cam broke their kiss momentarily to do the same to her. He massaged Demi’s breasts with his big hands while his mouth found hers once again. Demi reached behind her to unsnap her bra, but she never had a chance to. A loud pounding at Cam’s front door had them both jumping in surprise.

“The fuck!” Cam yelled while looking towards the door that was being kicked and beaten on.

“Nigga, open this door! You got me fucked up!” Asha yelled like she was crazy.

“Wow,” Demi said as she moved from his lap and grabbed her shirt. The very thing that she didn’t want to happen was happening anyway. That was her reason for not wanting to stay the night at Cam’s apartment in the first place.

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