Married to a Balla (10 page)

Sandino walked back though the house he’d bought his mother when she finally decided to leave the rough Baltimore streets. She’d actually been in Florida longer than he had. When he heard music coming from the backyard, he quickly walked outside to find several of his family members drinking, cooking out on the grill and lounging by the pool. They seemed to be having a good time.

“Baby, your mother isn’t here. She’s in the hospital. She’s very sick,” Shelly informed. “I thought you knew.”

Sandino suddenly had a change of heart about the reason for his visit when he heard the news. He stood for a minute gathering his thoughts. “What’s wrong with her? Why didn’t anybody call me and tell me my mother was in the hospital? Y’all muthafuckas know how to call when you need some damn money!”

“Don’t disrespect me,” Shelly shot back. “I’m still your aunt.”

“Why didn’t someone call me?” Sandino repeated.

“My brother did call you…several times actually, but you never answer your damn phone. Hell, I even tried to call your house, but your crazy ass has the number changed every week.”

“What about Skye?”

Shelly let out a slight laugh. “Tried that too…she never answers either. Y’all probably thought we were calling for some money.”

Sandino’s demeanor finally softened a bit. “So, what’s wrong wit’ her?”

“She has lung cancer,” his aunt replied.

Rage instantly came upon him once again. He looked at his aunt and the rest of her family. The same family who would never help or give his mother a place to stay when they were running from his father.

“So, y’all sittin’ around here havin’ fun when my mother up in the hospital sick?” Sandino didn’t even wait for a response before he pulled out his gun and fired several shots in the air. All the family members instantly started running. You would’ve thought Sandino was Nino Brown from the movie
New Jack City
from the fear everyone now seemed to have. His aunt tried to calm him down as the rest of the family members scattered.

“All y’all free loaders got two hours to get the fuck out my mother’s house or I’m comin’ back and burn this muthafucka down. And I won’t care who the hell is in it!”

Chapter 11

Asia drove down from the hair salon admiring how good she looked in the rear view mirror. Trying a new quick weave, she liked the way her stylist made the jet black layered bob look like her natural hair as she stopped at a red light. Quickly grabbing her new Pink 4 Friday M.A.C. lip gloss by Nicki Minaj, Asia applied a thick coat just before the light changed. Men seemed to love looking at her shiny, luscious lips, so weekly trips to the infamous cosmetic store was a must.

After throwing the gloss back into her purse she realized she had two missed calls. Not recognizing the number, Asia pulled off then decided to check her voicemail before calling the number back. Entering her pass code, she placed her Blackberry on speaker then listened as Sandino yelled to the top of his lungs.

“Oh, I see you haven’t been back to work in three days, huh? You haven’t even been home. What…are you scared bitch? Well you should be because I checked my account and I see that Skye withdrew over $70,000 of my fuckin’ money. I know you helped her because her dumb-ass couldn’t have done it without you. What…were you on some ‘ole get back shit because I didn’t want your dried up pussy anymore after we fucked? You better hope I don’t find your ass because when…”

Cutting the message off, Asia hit the number nine to save it just in case she needed it for proof that he was harassing her. She sighed as she listened to another message from Sandino.

“Bitch, I’m tellin’ you. Just like you helped her steal my shit, I suggest you help her put it back into my damn account A.S.A.P. I’m warnin’ you Asia!”

Hitting the number nine again Asia saved that message just like all the others.

Ever since Sandino showed up at the bank, he’d been calling and threatening her non-stop. Afraid of what he might do, Asia decided to take some time off work then called Keon and asked if she could stay with him for a while. Not only did she need his dick since they’d been sexing every night, she also needed him for protection. She’d even purchased a gun and carried it around just in case his huge build wasn’t enough. If Keon couldn’t defend her, one of the twelve rounds would.

When Asia’s mind suddenly drifted to Skye, she felt really bad for ignoring all her calls. Skye had been a good friend to her, so it bothered Asia that she not only fucked her husband but that she never had any intentions on sending Skye the money. Her bank account was empty from all the shopping, her penthouse apartment, and the truck that she couldn’t afford.

Feeling guilty, she picked up her phone and thought about calling Kareem’s number back to at least tell Skye how sorry she was, but she quickly changed her mind. Instead, she hit *2 on the keypad and followed the instructions to get to a Sprint representative.

“Hello, my name is Asia Jones and I would like to have my phone number changed effective immediately,” she said once an operator finally answered.

After ending the call, Asia thought about how she could hardly wait to see Keon. Her juicy pussy was a magnet to men. Once men got a taste, they were hooked and she had plans for his ass. She was going against her rule of being with a man too long, but his good dick was worth bending the rules this once.

Twenty minutes later, Asia pulled up in front of Keon’s Bay View Plaza condo in Miami Beach. She loved his place and loved staying there. Once she parked in the underground parking lot, Asia got out and walked to the door leading to the elevators and punched in Keon’s code. When she got off the elevator on the eighteenth floor, Asia used the key Keon had given her, turned the knob and walked inside.

The smell of something cooking immediately entered her nostrils.

“Keon!” she called out. Asia walked past the dining room, where there were lit candles on a table and an elegant setting for two. “Wow,” she said, inhaling the aroma of a vanilla scent.

Moments later, she noticed a note on the coffee table that said,
Open M
e. Asia looked around smiling like a school girl.

Welcome home beautiful. The meal is almost ready, follow the rose petals I have a surprise for you upstairs
.

Asia smiled thinking,
home
, but continued following the petals up the small spiral staircase. When she reached the top step, she saw another note.

Drop those clothes and continue following the petals into the bedroom.

Smiling again, Asia took off her clothes then followed the petals into the bedroom and over to the king sized bed where another note sat.

Open the blue box. Put what’s inside on then follow the petals
.

Asia saw another box with ribbons on the bed and wanted to open that one as well, but did as she was told. Opening the box, she was surprised to see a gorgeous red silk robe from Agent Provocateur.

Great taste,
Asia thought to herself after slipping it on. Once that was done, she followed the petals into the bathroom to find Keon standing beside his large Jacuzzi tub, naked and oiled up with his dick standing up at full attention. Asia dropped her new robe and grabbed Keon’s extended hand as he escorted her into the hot soothing bubble bath. After pouring two glasses of champagne, he joined her. The sounds of Kem played from an I-pod as he pulled her toward his lips.

She looked at him, he looked at her. Within seconds, they were inside the Jacuzzi having hot passionate sex. The two connected as one as the water cascaded around their bodies. Asia rode and grinded him hard when she felt his massive dick vibrating inside her nest.

“Shit, this some good pussy,” Keon said as his breathing increased.

Licking her nipples in a circular motion, he began to tug on them before fighting back the urge to cum. However, nothing worked. Within seconds, Keon’s body started to jerk as he released. Asia squeezed her walls around his dick and bit down on her bottom lip as she moaned then exploded on her own. It was powerful.

Asia looked over at Keon thinking, d
amn, I’ve never had an orgasm like that.

Once they both got out of the tub and dried off, they laid on the bed before Keon asked, “So when are you planning to tell me what happened? You’ve been over here for days.” Asia looked hesitant. “You can trust me,” he assured, rubbing her back.

Finally opening up, Asia told Keon everything that happened with Skye including the issue with Sandino and the money.

“Is Skye alright? Do you know where she is?” he questioned.

“No,” Asia replied.

Keon looked at the way Asia continued to fidget as if she was telling a lie.

“Are you sure?” he asked.

“Yes, I haven’t heard from her.”

“What about the money? Did y’all take it?”

Asia instantly became frustrated. “Look, let’s just drop it okay. I’m tired of talking about that.”

Before Keon could respond his cell phone rang. Looking at the screen, he turned back to Asia. “Baby, this is business. Look in the other box with the bow, then get dressed in the next surprise. I’ll meet you downstairs for dinner,” he said, before jetting out the room.

“Damn, that must’ve been important,” Asia said to herself. “I hope it’s not some bitch because if so she might as well move the fuck on. He’s mine now.”

*******

Seven o’clock the next morning, Asia woke up to the sound of the alarm on her cell phone. Reaching her hand over toward Keon’s only nightstand, she was surprised that he wasn’t beside her. However after the sudden smell of food lingered into the bedroom, it didn’t take long to realize that he was cooking once again.

I love a man that can cook,
she thought.

After the candle light dinner and sex marathon they had the night before, she wondered if Keon could be the one to finally make her settle down. Something no other man had been able to do.

Getting out of bed, Asia went to use the bathroom and frowned from the slight pain once she sat on the toilet. “Damn, it’s been a long time since a man made my pussy sting like this.” Moments later she smiled. “But I’ll take this pain any day.”

Thinking about their wild night of sex once again, Asia quickly wiped herself then jumped up before making her way downstairs. But as she approached the top step she heard Keon on the phone downstairs and stopped instantly at the mention of her name.

She was curious to see what he was talking about. Her antennas went up immediately as Keon attempted to whisper. Little did he know, Asia had bionic ears and could hear almost anything after dealing with so many sneaky-ass men.

She eased down closer when she heard Keon say, “Trust me Sandino, Asia is about to tell me everything about her involvement and the whereabouts of Skye. I can handle her; she’s eating out the palm of my hands. I’m going to take her out to dinner tonight…you know wine and dine her ass then get her tipsy so she’ll start talking. I’ll hit you back tomorrow,” he said hanging up.

Asia felt sick to her stomach at the fact that Keon had crossed her and was working for Sandino. She ran back upstairs to the bedroom.

A few seconds later, Asia heard him coming up the stairs and she ran into the bathroom closing the door and locking it. She heard Keon calling her name.

“Asia, I got a surprise for you,” he said carrying a tray with food. She saw the bathroom doorknob turning followed by a knock. “What’s wrong baby?” he yelled through the door.

Asia didn’t respond, but decided to open the door anyway.

“What’s wrong, baby?” he asked.

“You crossed me,” she responded.

Keon looked at her sideways. “What are you talking about?”

“Look, don’t play fucking dumb with me.”

When Keon realized Asia must’ve overheard his conversation with Sandino, he quickly tried to plead his case.

“Fuck you Keon!” Asia yelled.

She rushed past him trying to grab her clothes, but didn’t get far before Keon grabbed her by the neck and slung her across the room.

Asia’s eyes searched the room for her purse as he instantly changed into a different person. “You stupid bitch. We could’ve both made some money off Sandino’s ass, but I see you don’t wanna act right.”

“I can’t believe you would do this to me!” Asia yelled. “How could you talk to Sandino after the way he treated you at the party?”

“Easy. When Sandino called and told me about the money you and Skye stole from him, he told me that he would hire me back if I could find out some information from you. He thought I went along with it because I needed my job back. But I only went along with it to get his ass back. Fuck Sandino. I just want the money he was talking about,” Keon informed.

Asia got up feeling a little dizzy, but reluctantly started taking off her clothes trying to think of a plan. She knew if she tried to fight chances of her wining were slim, so sex had to be her secret weapon.

Unfortunately her plan failed. Instead of getting horny, Keon grabbed Asia by the hair then pushed her over to the bed. Seconds later, he pushed his elbow into her chest.

“You need to tell me where the fuck the money is that y’all stole. I could care less where Skye is. She deserves better anyway,” Keon said.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about. I swear!”

“Stop lying, bitch!”

With his hands wrapped tightly around her throat, Asia knew she had to do something before he killed her. Thinking fast, she quickly raised her leg then kneed him in the nuts as hard as she could. She jumped back as Keon hit the floor yelling out in pain. Seconds later, Asia took it upon herself to start kicking him several times as he balled up in a fetal position trying to avoid the blows from her continuous stomps
.
Several kicks later, she stepped over him and immediately gathered her things.

“I’m going to kill your ass, Asia. You’ll never be able to walk the streets for doing this to me,” he yelled loudly.