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“When you want to get married, bae?” I whispered in her ear.

I wasn’t sure what it was, but I had her ass crying. Crying and moaning. I kissed the tears away that were running freely down her face.

“Tomorrowwww,” she moaned, making my dick jerk.

See, the thing is, Mahogany would promise me all type of shit during sex, but once we were done, she would back out of it. Then again, I made promises too. I was still supposed to give her the world because that was my favorite thing to offer her when I was balls deep inside of her. I looked down at her pussy, and it was fat, bald, and so fuckin’ pretty. When she wasn’t moving her body in sync with mine anymore, I knew that another orgasm was on the way for her. Like it was perfect timing, I started nutting too. I pulled her up so I could flip us, and I landed on my back, pulling her down on top of me as we both tried to catch our breath.

“I was supposed to change my locks on you, block your number, and get a new number. Look at me. I’m such a sucker,” she said, followed by a laugh.

I slapped her exposed ass, and I bit her cheek.

“You would have done all of that and still let me fuck. Why even waste your fuckin’ money?” I asked her with my eyes closed.

“You are so damn cocky,” she said. She had her elbow on my chest and she was all in my face talking, but I liked it.

“You make me cocky. Shorty, you play a role in that shit. You boost my head up like a motha fucka during sex,” I let her know.

“Ima start laying there and not saying shit. You need to be humbled,” she said.

“You’ll die fuckin’ around trying to do some shit like that. I’m serious about marrying you, shorty. I’m about to take a power nap and then Ima go and get a ring. Mahogany Brooks. I like that. Don’t you?” I asked her and opened one of my eyes so I could see her face, and she was cheesing hard as fuck.

That spoke volumes to me. She nodded, letting me know that she liked it too.

“I don’t want your last name to be different from me and our daughter. Not to bring that shit back up from earlier, but I can only imagine how disrespected you must have felt, and for that, I’m sorry. If it was up to me, I would keep any bitch that I ever dealt with away from you for life. I got on my ole girl about that shit too. Over the years, I just don’t understand the way her brain works. She had to know that I would flip the fuck out when I found out that she had shorty around you. No matter how much money I give her, how many nice things that I get for her, it’s like she still going to remain the same, which is a messy ass person. It’s fucked up, but it’s like the more I’m around her, I see why my ole boy stayed away. She’s fuckin’ toxic,” I let her know.

“That’s not an excuse though, Jabari. You were still his son at the end of the day,” she said. I shook my head, not really wanting to talk about it.

“Let me close my eyes for like thirty minutes. I’m tired as fuck. I been chasing your ass around all fuckin’ day,” I let her know, making her laugh.

“Shouldn’t have old fuck partners coming out of the fuckin’ blue. She lucky I was pregnant because I would have slaughtered her ass. You better keep these bitches from around me, Jabari,” she said.

“I will, shorty. I will,” I let her know, and in seconds, I was snoring.

Giovonni “Trip” Young

“Damn, that pussy so fuckin’ good, girl,” I groaned and threw my head back after just fuckin’ the shit out of Raynell.

She talked all that big shit about not fuckin’ with me like that no more, but here I was with her, cornered in a small ass room, digging in her guts like I loved this bitch. I wouldn’t say that I loved Raynell yet, but I did fuck with shorty. Anyone who was willing to risk their freedom and put their life on the line for me, I had to have something for them.

Since I met Raynell, shorty had always looked out. Whether it be her smuggling the phone in for me so I could have more access to my people back home, or warning me when the guards were going to do a walk through, making sure that my cell stayed full of snacks, and all of the other shit that she was doing for me. I took all of that into consideration and realized that her ass had been there for me more than anybody else, especially those on the outside.

Maybe I was still high off her pussy, or maybe it was her new braids hairstyle that had me looking at her differently. I slowly pulled my dick out of her and used the nearby paper towels that were on a desk to wipe her juices off my dick. Because of the abortion that she had to get a few months ago, which was the result of the two of us not taking the proper precautions, she was now on birth control, so we wouldn’t have to worry about that shit again.

Once my dick was dry, I pulled the khaki jailhouse pants back on and watched her, wondering if now was a good time for me to ask her what I needed to ask. My timing was off, and I didn’t want her to think that I was using her for pussy or to get what I wanted. In the past, that was the case because I felt like when it came to me, she could be a little naïve, but that wasn’t the case right now.

I watched Raynell use paper towels to clean her pussy, her thighs, and the cum that was dripping down her legs. Once she was finished, she pulled her pants back up and fixed her uniform. It was almost time for her to go, since the correctional officers were now going to transition into the night shift.

“I need a favor, shorty,” I let her know after about five minutes of silence.

She crooked her head to the side, giving me a look like, what is it now, nigga? I was incarcerated, having no rights to my own fuckin’ freedom, so I admit that I depended on her for a lot of shit. It took a lot of putting my pride to the side for me to even ask her to do shit for me because I wasn’t used to asking people for shit. Back when I was free, I would rob a nigga of their dollar before I asked them for it. I’d always been that way. Prison had humbled the fuck out of me because I was put in a position to ask my loved ones to send me money for commissary or for them to put money on my books for me.

“What is it, Giovonni? I feel like it’s always something with you,” she said and rolled her eyes.

“I need you to be my eyes. A nigga who was like a brother to me was transferred in here a few weeks ago, and I just been waiting for the perfect opportunity to catch him slipping. I think they have him on clean up duty in the showers. He violated my baby mama, and I need to take care of his ass,” I let her know in all seriousness.

In the past few weeks that Dino has been in with me, I didn’t say shit to him, and the nigga knew not to say shit to me. The fact that his ass couldn’t even look me in my eyes or walk over to me and give me some conversation spoke volumes. It proved to me that all that shit Miami said he did to Jashae was true. I didn’t want to believe it when I heard it, but Dino’s actions told me all that I needed to know. I couldn’t believe that someone who I thought of as a brother would do some shit like that to someone who I fuckin’ loved.

Granted, it wasn’t a secret that Dino would put his hands on a woman if need be, but he should have known the type of consequences he would have to face when it came to what was mine. Even if the nigga didn’t get locked up, I would have still been able to have this ass touched on the outside.

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