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Shorty had a straight face when she said it too. I ain’t gone lie, that shit got my dick hard. Shorty was dead serious. Nobody talks to me like that and lives to talk about it. I didn’t get a chance to respond because Charlie was back to get our food orders. I decided to leave it alone, so I could get to know her and Rae better over lunch. I knew after this one interaction with her that I met my one.
I learned that her parents passed away, so her best friend and daughter were all that she had. I also learned that she was in school to be a nurse, but recently dropped out to care for her baby and maintain her job. I didn’t like that though. She deserved to have anything she wanted and if she stuck around long enough, I would definitely make sure her dreams come true. So, she was fine as fuck and smart. She stayed in North Miami, which was good. I was praying she wasn't one of thoseproject hoes. Once we finished eating, I got her number and made sure to call her phone, so she’d have mine, she wasn’t gone bamboozle me like these hoes do regular niggas.
After dropping Tiomi and Rae back to her car, I headed to Get Faded. That was my baby, first legit business that I opened. Cutting hair had been my passion for as long as I could remember. My granny’s friend Jeff taught me to line him up when I was like eight years old, and I've been going ever since.
When I walked in, I spoke to all my people, employees and customers, then embraced Jeff. He’s been my mentor since I was a lil’ nigga, so it was only right I gave him a seat in my empire, although he sits in that chair more than an actual customer. He has a few regulars, but I honestly think he comes to work every day just to be around us. He reminded me of Eddie from the movieBarbershop.
We shot the shits for a minute, then I retreated to the back to get to work. My barber shop, amongst my other businesses, was a front for my illegal money, so I needed to ensure that things were on the up and up. Shad and I pushed some of the purest shit you could find in all fifty states, but this is the legacy I wanted to pass down to my sons. Watching my granny work herself to death when I was younger to support me and Star motivated me to get out there and get it, so she could take a well-deserved break.
Of course, getting caught up on my paperwork couldn’t go without interruption though because Sierra was standing in the door of my office with her hands on her thick ass hips when I looked up. Bitch must have Spidey senses or some shit, because I literally just got here, and here she was.
I licked my lips as I let my eyes roam her body. This bitch was so damn fine it ain't make no sense, but she a rat, and can’t do shit but swallow my kids when I wanted her to.
“Who the fuck were you with today, Jawan?” I clenched my jaw and looked at her ass like she was crazy because my government name was reserved for a select few people, Granny, Star, and now Tiomi’s fine ass. I smiled at the thought of my newest obsession. I just met the girl, and I’ve already planned our wedding in my head.
Turning my attention back to this bitch, I said, “Bitch call me Jawan again and you’ll see what your teeth taste like. I was minding my fuckin’ business today, something you have a hard time doing. What the fuck is you doing here, Si?”
This hoe made my ass itch, I don’t answer to no bitch. It’s like anything I say, good or bad, goes in one ear and out the other with this dizzy bitch because although I was talking crazy and disrespectful to her ass, she started walking in my direction. I think the more condescending I am to her, the more it turns her crazy ass on.
“Baby I just don’t want you having me out here looking crazy. Tonya called and told me she saw you with the girl from the other night and a baby. Do you know how that makes me look?”
I had to laugh to myself, this muhfucka was out of her mind. Here she is whining to me about something another bitch, that I fucked I might add, told her.
“I really don’t give a fuck how you look, you ain’t my bitch, and what I do in my personal time ain’t up for discussion. Now is you sucking this dick or not? I got shit to do,” I asked her, leaning back in my seat, holding my shit. Like the thirsty, desperate bitch she is, she was in front of me, on her knees, swallowing me whole. After she gave me that million-dollar head, she stood up to pull her pants down, I grabbed her hand to stop her.
“Naw it ain’t even that type of party ma. You gotta go.” She looked at me like I sprouted two heads. I knew that would set her off.
“What you mean it ain’t that type of party? You ain’t gone fuck me, Grim?” she whined. I hated that shit.
“Sierra get out. I let you taste the dick, that’s all I got for you shorty. I’ll hit your line when I need you to take care of me again.”
She looked like she was about to blow a fuse, she knew better than to get stupid with me. I’d drop her hoe ass in here right where she stands.
“Fuck you, nigga. It’s plenty of niggas that wanna fuck me.” I laughed at the statement because she had to know I ain’t have one fuck to give her stank ass.
“Good, maybe they will get your desperate ass off my dick. Close my door on the way out.” She turned on her heels and stormed out, slamming the door in the process. I just laughed at her silly ass. Hopefully she’ll learn sooner or later because this definitely ain’t that.
CHAPTER
FOUR
Tiomi
A few months have gone by since my impromptu date with Jawan, if I can even call it a date, but he’s been in constant communication with me. He has been a perfect and very blunt gentleman. He makes sure he’s there on my days off to see his grandmother, so he can bond with Rae, let him tell it. I was skeptical in the beginning about allowing him around my daughter, but it wasn’t like he gave me much of a choice.
Right now, me and Rae were at the grocery store getting things for a seafood boil, by request of Jawan. I’d agreed to let him come over later tonight, so we could have dinner as a family. Again, his words, not mine. As we were nearing the register, I saw Romeo's baby mama headed in my direction. Rolling my eyes, I tried to keep it pushing, but she stepped in our path.
“Well, well, well, if it isn’t my sister wife,” she said. I couldn’t help the laugh that escaped my mouth. This bitch literally wishes that she could sit with me.
“Diamond you think because we’re in this store I won’t mop the floor with yo’ ass? Unless you plan to deliver early, I’d step the fuck outta my way.” I was calm, and she was shook becauseshe knew I’d punish her ass again if she kept it up. She tried to save face by saying what she thought would hurt my feelings.
“Yeah, you would try to hurt my baby because Romeo is finally getting his junior and the family you wanted. I know you mad bitch,” she said, sounding as if she was trying to convince herself more than me. I was laughing hysterically at this point.
“One phone call to your baby daddy will end your entire existence and that baby boo, keep dreaming. Keep yo’ nigga from around my house.”
After dropping the mic, I kept it moving. I didn’t have any more time to entertain this bitch. After paying and heading out, I saw Diamond yelling into the phone, probably at Romeo. I laughed, gave her the finger and headed to the house.
I rushed inside to get everything ready. I had to throw the food on and get me and Rae’s bath done. Tonight was my night to do her hair, too. She hated to get her hair done but I would never allow my baby to go around looking anything less than perfection.
