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I just shook my head at her hardheaded ass. I walked over to her and backed her into the wall in the kitchen.

“Didn’t I say I would handle it?” I asked.

“Yes you did baby but you were taking too long,” she said.

I got a hold of her cheek and bit down on that shit as hard as I could. I wasn’t gonna fuck Tisha up, but I wanted to teach her ass a lesson. She hardheaded as fuck and for the most part, it was my fault because I let her ass get away with a lot of shit but her ass needed to learn when to fuckin’ listen. I didn’t want my wife sitting in jail because she was out here fighting bitches.

“Baby stop,” she cried out.

I ignored her cries and continued to put a lot of pressure in that same spot. She was hysterical now, pulling at my shirt, trying to get me to let go of her cheek. After a few seconds, I let her cheek go and she dropped to the floor crying.

“I’m sorry,” she whimpered, holding her cheek.

“Tisha your spoiled ass needs to start listening. You so damn hardheaded. I told you I would handle it and I damn sure did when I went over there tonight,” I told her.

She just sat there on the floor sniffing and wiping her eyes. I felt kind of bad for doing my girl like that but her ass don’t listen. I picked her up from off the floor and sat her on top of the kitchen counter.

“Tisha baby, I’m sorry but you need to start listening to me when I tell you shit. And let that be the last time I have to blow your damn phone up wondering where the hell you at,” I told her. She just rested her head on my chest and all I heard was soft whimpers coming from my girl.

“Stop crying ma. Go get cleaned up and come back downstairs with me,” I told her, kissing her on her bruised cheek. I lifted her off the counter and slapped her hard as hell on her ass when she walked off.

About thirty minutes later Tisha came downstairs after taking her shower. She looked and smelled so good. She had on one of my Nike shirts with some pink booties on her feet. Her hair was pulled into a messy bun. It looked like the swelling on her eye had gone down because it wasn’t as bad as it was earlier. She walked into the kitchen and pulled her Chinese food from out of the refrigerator. After she warmed it up, she came and sat on the other couch instead of sitting next to me like she normally did.

“You not gon’ share your food with me?” I asked, teasing her.

She ignored me and continued to eat her food. I sat there watching her for a few minutes. Then I got up and went over to where she was sitting. I took the food from out of her lap and brought it over to where I was. She just sat there pouting.

“If you want your food, you better come get it,” I taunted her.

She walked over to me, took the food from out of my hands and I pulled her down into my lap. She looked at me and rolled her eyes.

“Why you wanted me to come down here with you Otis? So you could annoy me?” she asked.

“No I actually wanted to watch a movie,” I said, sniffing her neck. “Mmm you smell so good” I told her.

“You see what you did to my cheek?” she whined.

“Yeah I see it. That’s what happens when you don’t listen,” I told her straight up.

She didn’t even respond. She just sat there taking small bites of her food. That’s how mean my baby was. She didn’t even want the rest of her food but she tried to force herself to eat it so she wouldn’t have to give it to me. I took the food from out of her hands and finished it off for her. After that, we sat there watching Power on Starz. Ten minutes later, Tisha fell asleep right there on my lap. I picked her up and laid her on my shoulder as I carried the container with the food in my other hand. Still carrying her, I walked into the kitchen to throw the food away and went upstairs. I put Tisha under the covers in the bed and I jumped in the shower right quick. I got in the bed with my boxers on and pulled my girl over to me to lay on my chest.

Chapter 15: Lani

It was a Saturday morning and I was up at 9:00 a.m. on the dot. I rolled off the bed to see Ty still there sleeping. When I got home last night, that man laid me out. I knew I was gonna hear it from him because I left without telling him where I went and when he was calling me, I wouldn’t pick up the phone. I went downstairs to get breakfast started. I made cheese eggs, French toast, ham, and grits. I took the breakfast upstairs to give to my husband.

For the most part, Tyrone and I were doing pretty good. After that whole Ashley situation that happened a while back at my salon, we didn’t hear from her again. I guess that was just a sick game that bitch liked to play, with her ugly ass. I wanted that ho to pop back up though because I still wanted to beat her ass some more.

“Baby wake up, I made you breakfast,” I said to Ty.

He sat up and wiped the sleep from out of his eyes. When he sat up, I put the tray in his lap and told him to enjoy. As he was eating, I jumped in the shower. I had to be to the shop at 10:00 because that was my first appointment for the day. I came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around me. I walked over to Ty and took the tray from him. I sat on his lap, still in my towel and wrapped my arms around his neck.

“You still mad at me baby?” I asked, kissing his lips.

“Naw baby, I’m good. Just don’t let that shit happen again,” he told me.

Only because I was wrong, I let my man have a quickie. I usually don’t do that before I go to work because Ty ass will purposely wear me out so that I wouldn’t have to go to work. I got up from the bed, put my towel back on and went into my walk in closet to find something to wear. I decided I would throw on my jean shorts jumper with a pink half shirt underneath and my pink Gucci sandals. I wore my hair down as usual with a part in the middle. To complement my outfit, I threw on my pink accessories and my pink Furla purse to match.

It was 10:00 when I got downstairs. For some reason, time and I just didn’t get along. It was going to take at least another fifteen minutes for me to get to the shop.

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