Page 72 of What You Do To Me
I was currently chilling in VIP in Lust with Shad and Darren facing a blunt. I felt bad for Shad because all he had been doing was complaining about not being able to fuck Chy because I was in the doghouse which in turn placed him in the doghouse. I had done everything in my power to get back in Tio’s good graces, but she wasn’t budging.
“Fuck man,” I heard Shad say from beside me before he took a shot of the Don Julio we had been sipping on.
“What’s wrong?” Darren asked him.
“This bitch Meagan. She just told me she was pregnant; I can’t be having a baby with her hoe ass. Chy pregnant, too, she gone flip her shit man.”
“Oh, she gone fa show flip her shit. The fuck you doing going in Meagan naked?”
“I never fucked that bitch raw man, at least not that I can remember. I be so fucked up in here when I be fuckin’ her so it’s hard to recall.”
I didn’t really have shit to offer him in response. I told this nigga on several different occasions to chill the fuck out, but he never listened. Every chance I got I told this nigga to settle down with Chy, but he had it figured out.
“Don’t you have cameras in there though?” Darren asked. “I mean get the expected due date from her, do the math, then check the cameras. That will get you your answer and you’ll know what to do moving forward.”
Shad nodded his head at the advice he’d just received. “Word. I knew your goofy ass was good for something.”
Darren stood to his feet and shook his head at the compliment and insult as he polished off the last of his drink. “I’m going home to my wife and nieces. Good luck to the both of you.”
I wanted to push his nerdy ass down the steps for trying to be fuckin’ funny but shit it ain’t his fault that I was on the outs with my girl. I did wonder why they had the kids, and she was at home. I pulled my phone from my pocket to check the cameras in the house and I saw her sitting at the vanity that I had built inside the closet for her. It looked like she was putting on makeup and now I wanted to know where she was going.
Me: Wyd?
I could see where she grabbed the phone and opened my message. The thing that pissed me off was her locking it shortly after that and laying it back down. This lil’ heifer was ignoring my messages.
Me: Yeah?
Wifey: What is it? Your kids are gone so there is nothing for us to discuss.
That made me laugh a little. I got that she was in her feelings right now, but she was still going to watch how she talked to me.
Me: You’re my wife, pregnant with ANOTHER one of my kids, stop playing with me. Where the fuck you going?
Wifey: Out
That shit kind of had me tight. With everything going on right now, she wants to be stubborn. I attempted to text her back, but my message wasn’t delivered meaning she had blocked me. That was cool, I stood to my feet and dapped my boy up.
“Aight I’m up nigga, I got something that I need to handle.”
His eyes were low, and he was slouched down in his seat, so I knew my boy was feeling good. He never let his eyes leavethe dancer who was currently bent over in his face when he responded. “Aight, I’ll see you at the crib.”
“Naw nigga I’m going the fuck home. Tio done had her little tantrum and shit but I’m over it now, my whole family needs to be under one roof.”
“Word. Hopefully Chy gone give me some pussy tonight then.”
My eyes temporarily landed on the dancer then traveled back to him, “Yeah, nigga, take yo ass home to your girl and kid. You got a lot to deal with as is.”
“Nigga the fuck is you, my daddy? I’m going the fuck home. Hit me tomorrow.”
I didn’t even offer a verbal response, I nodded my head and bounced. He said he had shit figured out so all I could do was respect it. My first stop leaving here was to pick up my daughters, then their stubborn ass mother. I hadn’t been able to sleep comfortable in the past week because I missed the fuck out of them, but tonight that stops.
I hit Tech and asked him to shoot me Tiomi’s location and imagine my surprise when I pull outside of a cozy little ranch style home and I see the G-Wagon that I bought her parked in the driveway as if it belonged. Since knowing and being with Tio, I have never saw this house or been to this fuckin’ neighborhood so a nigga is kind of confused right now.
Who’s fuckin’ house is this?
“Aye, Rex, sit with the girls for me, I’ll be right back.”
I climbed out of my wraith and approached the door. I raised my hand to knock but the door opened, and a middle-aged Chinese lady was stepping out carrying a bag that had a logo from a popular massage parlor in Miami. Seeing that bag really had my interest piqued now. I caught the door before she got it completely closed and let myself inside. I made my way down the hall towards the voices that I was hearing. I made out Tio’simmediately but couldn’t quite match the other two voices. What I saw after I rounded the corner had me seeing red.
