Dirty Lay (8 page)

       I always seemed to pick the chick without a father figure because they were the easiest.  I knew that first day we met that Shaniqua and I would be fuckin’.  I could tell that she wanted me and I damn sho wanted her lil hot ass.  I rode around killing time until she gave me the okay when my phone rang.  I thought it was Shaniqua telling me to come over but it was the chick from the mall. 

       “Hello,” I answered.

       “Hey is this Ant?” she asked.

       “Yea it’s me, whaddup?” I asked.

       “I wanted to apologize for my friend’s behavior earlier, she was way outta line,” she said.

       “It’s cool, I get that a lot ya know?  People just assume because I have a diamond grill in my mouth that I’m a drug dealer which couldn’t be further from the truth,” I said.

       “I didn’t assume that,” she said.

       “That’s good because I’m not.  I work offshore,” I said and I knew that would get her attention.  Around here that was the highest paid job unless you were a lawyer or doctor.  A real job for a nigga was offshore and women loved when you said that shit too.

       “Oh really?  You have a good job then,” she said.

       “Yea I’ve been there for a couple of years.  What do you do?” I asked.

       “I’m a dental assistant for an orthodontist,” she said.

       “Umph, you have a good job too then,” I said.

       “Yea it pays well, enough for me to have my own shit, ya know?” she said.

       “Yea I hear you,” I said just as my phone beeped with the text from Shaniqua sayin’ come now and go to the window behind the house with the light on.

       “Well I’ma hit you up later Megan,” I said.

       “Yea okay, it was nice talkin’ to you,” she said.

       “Cool,” I said and hung up the phone.  Truth be told I had been riding around the corner from Shaniqua’s house for the last twenty minutes and I was starting to get dizzy as fuck going in circles like that.  I pulled up the street and parked on the corner to walk over to her house.  It wasn’t as if I could park my shit in her driveway.     

CHAPTER ELEVEN- SHANIQUA

      I don’t know what I was thinking allowing Ant to come over and sneak him through my bedroom window.  If my mom caught him in here she was definitely gonna go ballistic.  But I couldn’t help it, he said he missed and needed me.  As I waited for him to come to my window I checked to make sure my door was locked and it was.  When I turned back around there he was looking so good.

       I ran up to him and we began to kiss hungrily.  He turned the light off and we got on the floor because the bed made way too much noise.  Within three minutes of Ant getting here we were fuckin’ like rabbits.  This man made me feel so good and special.

        I had to put a sock in my mouth to keep myself from screaming and waking up my family.  He just fucked my pussy and sucked my titties as I held my legs wide open.  I felt my first orgasm coming and I shivered from the effects.

       He flipped me over onto my stomach but this time he lifted my ass up and plunged his big dick into my sugar walls from behind.  He squeezed my ass cheeks as he pummeled his anaconda into me hard.  I was delirious from these amazing feelings.  He continued to plunge deeper and deeper into me hitting that G-spot I always heard so much about; I knew because my toes were curled up and my stomach felt funny.  As he grinded his hips into my rear I couldn’t take it anymore and came all over his dick again.

       Soon after I felt his dick throbbing inside me and I knew he was about to bust that nut.  As he thrust one more hard time inside me he just held his dick there as he released.  I couldn’t believe I had snuck this man into my house and fucked him while my mom slept two doors down.  This was some risky shit and I knew that I would get punished if she ever found out but I was beyond reason.  Ant said he missed me and he needed to feel me and I missed him too.

       As he began to get dressed I sat on the floor watching him.  He lifted me up off the floor when he was finished and held me close to him.  He put his finger under my chin and turned my face up and planted a steamy kiss on my lips.  I opened my mouth to receive his tongue as he wrapped his arms around my waist and I wrapped mine around his neck.  He squeezed my ass and bit me lightly on the shoulder.  I had positioned my mouth to bite his neck as well but then he pulled back and released me.

       “I’ll call you later Boo,” he said.

       “Okay,” I waved as he climbed back out the window and left.

       I wondered why he didn’t let me suck on his neck.  He had given me passion marks so why couldn’t I have given him some.  Next time I saw him I would straddle him and give it to him while we were having sex.

       For the next month Ant and I had sex either at my house when my mom wasn’t there or in my room as she slept.  A couple of times my mom allowed me to go out with him and we went to his house to have sex.  The two times that my mom allowed us to go out was spent in his room fucking.  We were supposed to go to the movies but he said he needed to feel my body close to his so we went to his place.  I didn’t mind because I loved fucking my man.  Caramel and Shine were still seeing each other and everyone seemed to be happy.  Little did I know that my world was about to come crashing down around me.

       Even for my birthday we had sex at my house; no celebration, no fancy dinner, nothing special.  We continued to see each other and everybody at school knew about my 20 year old boyfriend.  We had one week left before summer break and I couldn’t wait.  I was exhausted and drained from waking up early and tending to my siblings, then going to sleep late from tending to Ant.  I was looking forward to sleeping late every morning.

        Two months later Ant and I were still bumping and grinding like crazy.  During the day when my siblings were here I would sneak him into my bedroom and we would fuck all day.  My little brother and sister kept busy playing video games and only looked for me when they were hungry.  I would climb out of bed, fix them something to eat and climb back on top of Ant ready for more sex.

       It was almost four months into our relationship when my mom began questioning me about my period.  She hadn’t purchased any Tampons for me in a while and wanted to know what was going on.

       “I don’t know what you mean Mom,” I said.

       “I mean if you aren’t using your Tampons something must be going on with your body.  How long has it been since you had your period?” she asked.

       “I don’t know Mom, last month I guess!” I lied.  I hadn’t even thought about my period because all I could think about was Ant.  From the time I woke up in the morning til the time I went to sleep at night, he was all I thought about.  Thinking about him now made my pussy wet and caused it to start throbbing.

       “Are you telling me that you don’t know when was your last period?  Has it been that long?” she asked and I couldn’t tell if she was worried or angry.

       “Mom what’s the big deal?” I asked.

       “Shaniqua have you and Ant been having sex?  Be honest,” she said.

       I didn’t want to tell her yes but I didn’t wanna lie to her either.  I really didn’t know what to say.  “Uh we did have sex but it was only once,” I lied and braced myself for what was to come.

       “Did y’all use protection?” she asked.

       “You mean a condom?” I asked.

       “Yes a condom, please tell me y’all used a condom!” she cried.

      I couldn’t tell her that because I don’t remember once using a condom when Ant and I had sex.  We were always too hot and horny to think about that.

       “I’ll be back in a few minutes,” she said and got in her car and drove off.

       I didn’t know where she was going or how long she was gonna be but I wasn’t gonna just sit here and wait.  My siblings were playing video games in Chase’s room so I went to my room to read on my Kindle.  Ant planned to pick me up later so we could go over to his place after my mom went to sleep.

       I heard the sound of a car door and running up the steps to our front door.  My mom came into my room and gave me a Walgreen’s bag and said, “Take that test!”

       I reached in the bag and pulled out a box containing a First Response Pregnancy Test.  I looked at my mom like she was crazy.

       “You can’t be serious!  I’m not pregnant!” I yelled.

       “How do you know?  You have been having unprotected sex with a man and can’t remember when your last period was.  Take the fuckin’ test!” she yelled.

       I got off my bed and stomped down the hall to the bathroom to pee on the damn stick.  I didn’t know why she was trippin’ because there was no way that I was pregnant; I would know.  As I sat on the toilet waiting for the results she knocked on the bathroom door.  I let her in just in time to see the test turn a bright pink with a two straight lines signaling that I was pregnant.  I just sat there with my mouth open wide.  I wanted the ground to open up and swallow me whole so I could take that defeated and angry look off my mom’s face.

       “Stand up and lift your shirt!” she demanded.

       I did as she said and lifted my shirt.  She gasped and put her hand over her mouth as she stared at my belly.

       “Whoa!  I swear that was not like that when I woke up,” I said.

       To be honest I didn’t even notice any change in my body.  All I was doing was running behind Ant, day in and day out.  I didn’t have time to worry about what changes were happening to my body.  As I stared at my little round belly I realized that my mom was right and I was indeed pregnant.  How could this have happened? 

       My mom walked out of the bathroom and closed herself in her room.  I knew she was upset with me and I was upset about this too.  How could I have gotten pregnant?

       After about an hour my mom said, “Call up Antoine and let me speak to him.”

      “Mom what are you gonna say to him?” I asked.

       “Just call him!” she yelled.

       Ant was the last person I spoke to so I just hit the send button and handed the phone to my mom.  She placed one hand on her hip and waited for him to answer his phone.

       “Hey Boo, wassup?”

       “Antoine this is Shaniqua’s mom, I need you to come over here right now!” she said in a matter of fact manner.

       I couldn’t hear his side of the conversation but I heard her say, “You will find out when you get here.  I will be waiting and if you keep me waiting too long I will call the cops and press charges on your ass for statutory rape!”

       She hung up and tossed my phone to me as I stared at her with my mouth on the floor. 

       “Mom you can’t call the police on him!  This wasn’t just his fault; I’m to blame too!” I said.

       “Oh trust me, I know that you are to blame but I wanna know what this man plans to do about your pregnancy!  I had so many dreams for you Shaniqua.  I wanted you to go to college, get a good job so you wouldn’t have to work at IHop or some shit like that.  Don’t you realize that by having a baby at sixteen you are never going to be able to do that now?” she cried.

       I never really thought about that but now that she said it, I understood why she was upset.  But people had babies all the time and were still able to go to college and get a good job.  This was only an obstacle if we let it be one.  Thirty minutes later we heard a car in the driveway and then a knock on the door.  My mom opened it allowing Ant to walk in and as soon as I saw him my pussy began to throb.  Even with my mom in the room with us my pussy had no shame.

       “Have a seat young man,” my mom said.

       “Do you know why I invited you here today Antoine?” she asked.

       “No Ma’am,” Ant said.

       “I’m gonna ask you a question, maybe more than one.  If you’re honest with me I might spare you a trip to jail but if you lie, I will call the police right now and have you arrested!  Do we understand each other?” my mom asked.

       “Yes Ma’am,” Ant looked nervous as he tried to look to me for clues as to why my mom wanted to see him.  I wish I could have given him the heads up but my mom would have kicked my ass.

       “Did you fuck my sixteen year old daughter?  Now before you answer that, just remember what I said before,” my mom said.

       Ant ran his hand down his face and looked up for a minute as if he were praying for God to get him outta here.

       He finally looked at my mom and replied, “Yes Ma’am.”

       “Thanks for being honest.  Now do you have a job?” she wanted to know.