Page 50 of No Remedy for Love

“I heard that him and his wife are getting a divorce.” Nessa didn’t go looking for gossip but it always seemed to find her.

“Over Remedy? She’s cute and all but it ain’t that damn deep over one bitch. These niggas trippin’ for real.” Kerri frowned.

“I don’t know if that’s the reason but his wife ain’t no saint either. OJ told me that Blaze’s grandmother is one of Remi’s patients. I guess that’s how they met. Either that or the rec room.”

It was a like a hood soap opera with Remi’s first cousin fucking with the wife of her new man. Nessa knew that shit was gonna get worse before it got better.

“Well, I guess it makes sense that his new shop is right next door to the rec room. They said his grand opening was nice. I heard that Mav kept passing around there every five minutes. Probably to see his side bitch but that was a waste. They said Blaze kept her right next to him the whole day. They doing all that behind one basic bitch.” Kerri just couldn’t wrap her mind around that.

“Blaze was his most popular barber. His stupid ass is about to lose half of his customers, just watch what I tell y’all. Stupid nigga always thinking with the wrong head.” Kiva frowned at just the thought of Mav.

“That hoe probably told him to leave Mav’s shop so they won’t find out that her hoe ass is fucking both of them.” Kerrihated everything about Remi and always had since she and Mav did her sister wrong.

“Let’s just keep it real. It’s easy to blame Remi, but she ain’t do nothing wrong if you ask me,” Kiva spoke up.

“So, she wasn’t wrong for fucking your nigga? Nah, sis, I can’t agree with you on that.” Kerri shook her head in disapproval.

“Who put a gun to his head though? Everybody always wanna blame the woman and give them niggas a pass. Nobody made Mav do nothing that he didn’t want to do. Hell, for all I know, she might not even know that we’re together. He lied to her before. That nigga lie to everybody, especially me.”

“That’s bullshit, Kiva. Everybody and their mama know that you and Mav are together. It ain’t like it was before. Y’all got a son and a business together. She had to know.”

“Even if she did, she didn’t owe me a muthafucking thing. A lot of shit just still ain’t adding up. If they are messing around again, where are they doing it at? I mean, I don’t know where she lives so maybe he be by her house.”

“Ain’t no if, sis. I just showed you the proof in my phone.”

“Bitch, a nigga can get caught in the act and will swear that the hoe almost fell and used his dick to hold her up. That video says a lot and nothing at the same damn time.” Nessa had seen it all so she knew how it went.

“What you mean?” Kerri was lost as to what her cousin meant.

“He’s still gonna lie. It was a hug that he’s gonna downplay as nothing. You need some shit that he can’t lie his way out of.” Nessa knew the games that street niggas played.

“Like what?” Kiva asked curiously.

To her, the video was proof enough. She was tired of feeling like she was the problem in their relationship when Mav was the real issue. Unlike some women, Kiva didn’t mind moving on and starting over. She swore that the next man she put so much time into was gonna be her husband. She hated the changes that were gonna be taking place but she had no choice. She would have to find a new salon and somewhere else to live eventually. She couldn’t see herself still living and working with Mav once she left.

“I have an idea, but my name can’t come up in it. You just have to be on your grown woman shit,” Nessa said as she leaned in closer to whisper.

“I’m listening.”

Kiva gave her cousin her undivided attention as she ran everything down to her. She was skeptical about it at first but, if she wanted the real truth, she was gonna do what she had to do. She already made up in her mind to have a talk with her mother to let her know that she was gonna be moving back home for a while. She had a feeling that whatever she found out in the coming days and weeks would be the end of her relationship as she once knew it. And, surprisingly, she was okay with that.

“Shit!” Blaze hissed as he watched Remi go to work.

His grandmother was back in the hospital, and Remi had just come to see her. She was about to leave right as his cousin, Zita, walked into the room to give him a break. He planned to go home and shower before he linked with Remi later for dinner. It was her father’s birthday, and she was taking his wife and her granny to his grave before then. Thankfully, she didn’t have any more clients and her changing clothes were at her mother’s house.

“Somebody is gonna see us,” Remi whined as she continued to look around. Blaze’s windows were tinted, but theyweren’t dark enough for them to be fucking in broad daylight in a public place.

“Fuck these people. Keep going, baby.” Blaze had his seat reclined, as Remi rode him like a bike. They were fogging up the windows as they sat parked in the hospital’s enclosed garage.

“Like that?” Remi smirked as she picked up the pace and watched his eyes disappear somewhere in the back of his head.

“Yeah, fuck!” Blaze slapped her ass as he watched her slide up and down his dick. It had been months since he had sex before Remi, but he made sure to make up for the time he missed. Blaze was in a trance, as Remi rolled her hips effortlessly.

“Umm,” Remi moaned when he spread her ass cheeks and thrust upwards to match her rhythm. He stuck his tongue out, and she opened her mouth wide to receive it.

Blaze liked to have nasty sex and Remi was his kind of girl. He didn’t have a fetish but he liked to try new things. In just a few weeks, Blaze learned Remi’s body almost better than she did. He was a generous lover and he liked to give more than he received.

“Fuck baby, I’m almost there.” Sweat rolled down his face as they rocked the car to a sexual beat that they created. He felt Remi squeezing her walls around him just a little tighter and he exploded inside of her a short time later.

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