“Because I want to get this pussy in peace,” I uttered as I ushered her inside the room.
Slap!
“You gone do all the work too, so I hope them knees up to par.” I smirked.
I didn’t give a fuck about the pain in my shoulder. My girl’s pussy was a natural sedative, and I was gone let her overdose me with that shit before she went to work.
Chapter Nineteen
Cadence
Thanksgiving Day...
I stayed with Titan last night so that we could go to his mama’s house together. I’ve been around her a few times and even visited, but this was a whole holiday dinner that we were going to. He said a few family members were coming over, and I was nervous. I didn’t have a big family so to be around his would bedifferent. I tried to get Janae to come with me, but she was going to her aunt’s house with her mama and brother.
I was in Titan’s bathroom trying to get myself together when he swaggered in looking like a caramel god. He had on a simple brown God Speed sweatsuit with a pair of A MaManiére Dark Mocha Jordan 4s. He wore his signature 17 chain along with his Cuban link bracelet and a brown Audemars Piguet Royal Oak Chronograph watch. His hair was in its natural, wild, curly state, and his diamond studs were in his ears. He was out of the sling, but he had his shoulder taped and was wearing a compression sleeve. My man looked good... real good.
“Tink, I know you’re ready by now. The fuck you in here doing?” He asked as he made his way over to me.
He leaned on the bathroom sink and stared at me as I finished my hair.
“I’m almost done. I had to straighten out my hair since somebody worked my scarf off last night.” I cut my eyes at him and he laughed.
“My bad, baby. You know I like to grip that shit when I’m hitting it from the back.” He slapped my butt for emphasis. “But hurry up. If my cousins get there and eat all the dressing, I’m gone be pissed and beat every last one of them muthafuckas with one good arm and all.” I laughed, but he was dead ass serious.
I finished my hair and went to slip into my sneakers. I matched his fly with a brown two-piece set that I was pairing with a tan plaid button up. When I was finally ready, Titan’s face was tight.
“What’s wrong?” I asked.
“You love having your pussy out. You need to cover that shit ’fore I have to kill a nigga,” he fussed.
“Boy, shut up and come on. I’m covered and your family shouldn’t be looking at me like that,” I laughed.
“You laughing now but wait until we get back. I got something for that ass,” he uttered as he gripped my butt and kissed my neck.
I shrugged because don’t threaten me with a good time.
We headed down and got into his Range Rover and headed toward his mama’s house.
“Your mama need us to pick her up?” He asked.
“No, I gave her the address, and she said she’ll meet us there,” I responded, and he nodded.
It took us about forty-five minutes to get to his mama’s house since she lived on the outskirts of town. By the time we got there, there were a few cars already in the yard.
“See, this the bullshit. I bet these niggas already plotting on shit,” he fussed as we parked.
He got out and helped me get out and walked hand in hand inside. As soon as he got inside, he started his shit.
“You niggas bet not have no fucking to-go plates. Probably ain’t brought shit but an appetite,” he fussed as we walked in.
It was four men sitting down in front the TV with his dad.
“Nigga, shut your sorry ass up,” the one with dreads said.
“You wish I was sorry,” Titan countered.
“That fucked up shoulder says otherwise. Who you done kidnapped?”
