CHAPTER FOUR

PARIS

 

I slammed the window and shook my head. Afterwards I swept up the small glass from the broken window and called the maintenance man to come fix it, which meant he was gonna charge us I’m sure.

Wow!

Kaden is off the chain out there.

I’m so sick of them fighting and getting back together that when she tells me they’re broken up I don’t even listen anymore. They’ll be back together before—

My phone rung and I snatched it off the bed, lied down and answered it. Staring at the ceiling I said, “Hey, sexy. I was waiting on you to hit my phone when I texted earlier.”

Maceo chuckled. “I thought I was ‘spose to call you that.”

“What? Sexy?” I giggled. “You can still say it if you want.”

“Hey, sexy.”

I wiggled my foot and tried to hide my smile but he has me going crazy over him. This nigga does everything to me, mentally and physically. “I miss you, Maceo! When you coming over? I feel like it’s been months.”

“And I figured yah be getting ready for that party. What you want with me? I’ll just be in the way.”

My eyes widened. “You mean besides some dick?” I paused. “Boy, don’t play with me. I would prefer you over any party. Anyway, I thought you were coming. Don’t ruin my day.”

“You wild…” He chuckled. “But I’m just fucking around.”

“You better be. So when you get back in town?”

“I’m actually at the airport now. I should land in Baltimore in about a hour and a half. Maybe a little longer.”

“So you have people sitting around you?” I asked seductively. “Or are you all alone? Like me?”

He chuckled. “Yeah I’m solo. Why? What you gonna do about it?”

“Put me on Video Time.” I begged. “So I can see your face.”

“You gonna let me see them titties too?”

I giggled. “Of course I’m gonna let you see these titties.” He hung up and when my phone rang again I was looking at his face. Maceo is so fine. Out of all of our boyfriends mine is the better looking if you ask me. Well, Chaviv, Tabitha’s dude is pretty cute too.

Anyway, Maceo’s hair is long and curly like mine and he wears it in a man bun on top of his head, which I love. There’s nothing about him that’s not perfect. The way he dresses. The way he smells and most of all the way he fucks me.

I sat up. “You ready?”

“Yeah, sexy,” he licked his lips. “Show me them things.”

With the camera on my chest, I unbuttoned my pink and red polo shirt and exposed my red lace bra. Then I pulled out my left breast and ran my pink tongue over the nipple really slowly. It tingled and judging by how he bit his lip I could tell he loved the show.

“Damn…do…that…shit,’ He said slowly. “Don’t forget the other one too, beautiful.”

“I ain’t forget,” I winked.

Next I dipped into the bra and pulled out my other breast, running my tongue over it too. Suddenly my body heated up and I was horny as usual when we played this game. Maceo was a construction worker, which took him around the world on different jobs sometimes. Because of it I didn’t get a chance to see him as much as I wanted but when we did it was like fire between us.

We had a lot of secrets.

There was another side to Maceo that only I knew about. A freakier side, which brought us together in the first place. I went about finding him differently. When I was looking for a man I searched this website based on a fetish I have. One that I’m ashamed of.

The moment we met and did our thing we’d been together ever since. Maceo was the only man I could see myself marrying but my heart told me something would happen. I felt like we wouldn’t last and it made me sick sometimes.

The last time I was in love with a man he ended up leaving me for a chick he got pregnant back in high school. I was devastated for a week. I started dating again and the dude after him I was feeling just stop calling me after six months.

Basically I had a bad run with men.

Something told me this time would be different but my heart said I couldn’t be sure.

“Take the camera lower, Paris… Let me see that kitten too.” Maceo said. “Open it up.” He bit his lip.

Looking at the bedroom door, since I was still in Barby’s room, I hoped she didn’t come inside and ruin our game. I heard voices outside and smelled weed edibles so I figured she was cooking and they were tasting the goods. I guess playing with my pussy for a second wouldn’t hurt much.

Stuffing my pink fingernail into my waiting body I positioned the camera so he could see it clearly. Then I fingered myself until I was so juicy it was dripping on Barby’s sheets. When I snuck a peek at the screen I could tell he was in a bathroom stall and figured he was beating his dick.

My baby was as kinky as me.

I smiled to myself and continued to work my pussy until I was so slick it looked like I pissed on Barby’s bed. “Yeah, just like that….just like that…,” he directed. “I’m ‘bout to cum.”

In and out in and out I fingered myself and slid my index finger over my clit to the point where it was too tingly to be touched and within seconds I came. When I looked at the phone he was breathing heavily staring at the screen. “I’m gonna fuck you up, girl.” He said out of breath. “Why you do that to me?”

I giggled and pulled my clothes together before someone came in. “You asked for it and I complied.” I winked.

“Well you came through. I know that shit.” He tossed the paper in the toilet and walked out the stall. At the sink he washed one hand and then the other so he could maintain control of the phone. “That pussy just as pretty as ever.” He paused. “Damn, I can’t wait to feel you.”

“So since you like what you saw, does that mean I get to see you tonight?” I paused. “Cuz I don’t think I can wait until the weekend, Maceo.”

“After all that you know I’m coming over.” He scratched his scalp. “The moment this plane lands I’ll be looking for part two.”

I giggled and then remembered what Barby said about Tabitha being sneaky. Her suspicious words didn’t get me like it did Kaden and Barby but still, I decided to check with him. “Let me ask you something and I want you to give me an honest opinion.”

“Shoot.” I could see he was back in the terminal and waiting on his flight.

“Did Tabitha ever come on to you? Like, try to fuck you behind my back or something?”

“What?” His eyes widened and he seemed disgusted with the question. “How you sound?”

“I’m serious!”

“Didn’t you tell me she was the best roommate you ever had? And that you liked living over there?”

“I did, but what does that have to do with my question?” I sighed. “Something came up today and I want to know if she’s ratchet like I’m hearing.” I shrugged. “Plus it shouldn’t matter what I said to you in the past, Maceo. I’m asking you now.”

He shook his head and was doing his best to make me feel dumb. “I don’t know what’s going on but females love to keep up shit. That much I know.”

“What that ‘spose to mean?”

“Don’t let nobody change your opinion about somebody when it’s already been made, Paris. That’s gump shit, bae.”

“It’s not that—”

“I’ve never heard you say a negative word about her to me. Then all of a sudden she’s an enemy? Relax, man.”

My stomach rumbled a little upon hearing how hard he was coming at me. “Wow, you coming at me hard. Sure you not crushing on her all of a sudden?”

Suddenly my phone went to a screensaver. It was a picture of me and Maceo on the beach last summer. I figured he hung up on me so I called back and the moment he answered I said, “I’m sorry, Maceo, please don’t hang up! I don’t want the fighting shit between me and you! Please forgive me!”

“Yeah, whatever.”

I heard a door close in the living room but I maintained my focus on the phone. “Do you forgive me?”

He looked away like he was thinking about hanging up on me again. “Look, we just had a nice time, Paris. I care about you. But don’t put me in the middle of your female games. And don’t fuck up your situation in that apartment because of some busy bodied chick.”

“You right.” I exhaled. “So I guess you not coming over tonight now huh?”

“I told you I would so I am.” All of a sudden I heard a loud noise in the living room. It sounded like something crashed against the wall and screaming followed. “What the fuck was all that?” He asked in a concerned tone. “Everything okay?”

“I don’t know but I’m gonna find out.”

“Hit me back the moment you can. Let me know you’re safe, Paris. And don’t get involved in nothing that’s not your business.” He pointed at me. “It’s probably Barby kicking up shit.”

“Okay, Maceo.”

I ended the call and ran to the door, flinging it open. My eyes widened when I saw all of the blood in the living room.

My roommates were standing around looking crazy.

What happened?