Page 54 of What You Do To Me
“Muhfucka because you didn’t mean shit to me and yo’ ass still don’t, the fuck?”
“Why, though? I tried to be everything you needed me to be. I even tried to visit your grandmother at the senior facility to show my effort recently.”
I didn’t know whether to be amused or upset about that statement. On one hand granny been up outta there over a year so its comical that she would even still be trying with me after letting that come out of her mouth. On the other hand, I don’t like or need her riding around the city inquiring about me and mine.
“That should tell you something. I got a whole ass wife, so the last thing I want or NEED you doing is worrying about me. Tiomi Jones has that covered.”
She dropped her head and started fidgeting with her fingers. “Yeah, I heard about that. And here I was thinking it would have been me.”
Chuckling lowly, I responded. “I don’t know why. I let you suck my dick and swallow my kids when I couldn’t find anybody else that would do it better. Nothing more, nothing less.”
“That’s not all we were Grim, and you know it.”
Growing tired of the conversation, I stood to my feet. “Naw actually I don’t know, and I don’t give a fuck about nothing that you’re talking about man. Don’t come looking for me no more ma or I’ma tell my bitch and we both know you don’t want to see her again. Now get the fuck out.”
I shoved her towards the door and grabbed my phone off the desk so I could head out as well. I figured I’d just sit out there and wait for my clients. As usual when I hit the floor Nia was looking directly at me.
“Who is she?” Nia asked, pointing at Sierra.
“Bitch don’t worry about me. Who are you?” Sierra countered.
“Aye, both of y’all shut the fuck up,” I shut that shit down. These hoes weren’t about to be up in here arguing over me like I belonged to either of them.
“I’m just asking who she is because she just barged up in here like she owns the place, Grim,” Nia responded, giving Sierra the death stare.
Si’ got ready to speak but I stopped her. “Who come in and out my shit ain’t your fuckin’ business Calliou. Do your fuckin’ job before you be up outta here. You starting to get on my fuckin’ nerves.” Then I turned my attention to Sierra who had a smirk on her face like she had won a Nobel prize, but she was about to get a reality check right along with bald head.
“Get the fuck out and remember what I said, Tio ain’t the problems you need.”
“Fuck you, Grim, you’re going to regret fucking me over nigga!” Sierra gritted out before she stormed out of my shop. A nigga was tired of all the drama around us. I just wanted to get my family moved and take my ass on vacation with my wife. This shit here is about to take a nigga out.
I had my head laid back on the seat with my eyes closed as Jalae laid on my chest. She stared up in my face and tugged on my beard for the first hour in the air until she had finally passed out. We had finally got all of our stuff moved into the new house and we were now on the jet to Dubai. This trip was originally supposed to only be for me and Tiomi, but with everything going on she didn’t want to leave the girls behind and of course Star, Darren, Shad, and Chy tagged along. As long as I got a week of peace, I didn’t give a fuck who was coming.
“You want me to go lay her down?” Tiomi asked me.
Opening one of my eyes, I saw her standing there in the sundress she had on when we left the house. At first, I objectedto her wearing that shit, but in this moment a nigga appreciated it. I opened both my eyes and let them fall down her thick frame and absentmindedly licked my lips.
“Yeah, you can. Where Rae?”
She grabbed Lae off my chest and patted her back because she had begun to stir.
“Asleep.”
“Good. When you get them situated, grab the baby monitor and meet me in our cabin.”
She nodded her head and headed to the area set up for the girls to get Lae situated and I found one of the flight attendants to get me something to drink on. We had a couple more hours on this flight and I planned to talk to my girl and get some ass while we were in the air.
It took Tiomi about ten minutes to come into the room I was in and by then I had already started drinking and fired my blunt up. I would have offered some of the alcohol I had but she hadn’t pumped anything for my baby to eat.
“Come here.”
I held a handout for her to take which she did. She straddled my lap and took the blunt from my hand, taking a long hit. My brows lifted at the action because this is probably the second time I’ve saw her smoke since I met her.
“How Jalae gone eat if you getting high, Tiomi?”
Rolling her eyes, she passed the blunt back to me. “I smoke with Chy all the time and breastfeed. Nothings gone wrong so far.”
Frowning my face up, I stopped hitting the blunt mid-pull. “Run that by me again.”
