Page 19 of Meek: Chasing That Gangsta Love

W hen I looked in the room and saw that Kish made it back safe with her friend right by her side, a nigga was relieved like a motherfucker.

Ain’t no need in lying, cause shit, I knew when people got their freedom, they became weak.

The fact that she was back in the house and looked normal meant a lot to me.

She didn’t know how much I trusted her for that already.

Instead of waking them up, I closed the door and went in the garage to clean my guns and count some money in the process.

I was about to have to come out of the pocket for Reesie’s case.

The lawyer was talking dumb numbers, but I had to make it happen.

I had money and coke that I never had to touch in two years, but it looked like I was about to be on the other side hustling instead of robbing niggas.

I put a joint in my mouth when I was finished so I could sit down and think.

Even when I was supposed to be thinking about other shit, my mind still drifted off to Kisha. I picked up my phone and went to Tidal typing in ‘Trick Daddy’ playlist that I created as the sounds of my favorite song played: Could it be that I’m lost getting’ soft , and just fallin’ in love.

I loved her with everything in me, and I always did I didn’t want to scare her though.

That wasn’t my intentions. I put my focus back on what needed to be done.

In a few hours I had to go visit Reesie’s crazy ass.

In my heart I knew it was over for her. I wished she would’ve listened to me.

I hit the shower and went to sleep to get myself ready for this visit.

By the time I woke up at the crack of dawn, Kisha and Mya were still sleeping.

I threw on my leather coat and let my dreads hang.

Since I didn’t want them folks trippin’ I didn’t wear no jewelry and shit.

After I went through the process, Reesie was waiting for me at the glass holding her phone. I could tell she was happy to see me, and I was genuinely happy to see her.

“I’m glad you made it Meek.” She smiled showing those dimples that I loved.

“I wouldn’t miss it, you know that.”

“This shit doesn’t look good Meek.” She said now looking worried.

I placed one finger up to my lips and shook my head stopping her from talking; these conversations were recorded.

She nodded her head understanding what I was saying.

“You’ll be okay.” I told her.

She chuckled. “No, I won’t Meek, you and I both know they’ll still stick me just to say they solved a case. It’s witnesses and all type of shit against me.”

“You have a good lawyer.” I said, and I could’ve sworn I told this girl to stop talking before she indicted her damn self.

“How’s Kisha?” She asked.

“Much better Reesie. She’s getting back to her old self ma.”

She tilted her head. “Have you slept with her?”

I shook my head again and leaned back in the chair. “I’d never cheat on you.”

“I know Meek.” She took a deep breath. “But I’ve been thinking about something within the past twenty-four hours. I can only expect for the worse. I could get put away for a long time.”

I cut her off. “Why the fuck you being so negative?”

“Just listen Meek, let me finish.” She said. “I don’t want you to wait for me and I don’t want to be in here stressing about it. If I had to let you go, I rather do it now and only pray that you’ll still look out for me.”

“What you getting at Reesie?” I asked. She was fucking with a nigga’s mind right now.

“I’m saying, go be with Kisha, if I had to watch you be with anybody, she’d be the one. At least I know she genuinely loves you.”

“Are you breaking up with me Reesie?” I frowned. I was confused like a motherfucker. Women were confusing as fuck, period.

She lowered her eyes and then looked back up at me.

“Yes Meek, I’m smart enough to know how this shit goes.

” She said. “You know I love you, that’s why I’m setting you free.

The time is up.” She said standing up as they called for the visit to be over.

“Write me and come visit me again Meek. Keep me updated on the lawyers and shit.” She said blowing a kiss and walking off.

I sat there staring at her in her uniform; those bowlegs made anything look good.

However, I had nothing but respect for her because that was the realist shit any female had ever done.

When I left there, I felt like a huge weight had been lifted from my shoulders.

The first thing I did was put some money on her books.

Next, I went to the store and purchased some flowers and cake for Kisha.

It also didn’t hurt to run in the mall and grab her a badass diamond ring.

It wasn’t an engagement ring or shit like that; however, it was a promise ring to ‘New Beginnings.’

I rushed to the house hoping to catch her there and not somewhere in the streets with Mya. To my surprise she was standing in the kitchen bare feet wearing a shirt-dress licking icing off of a spoon while Mya sat at the counter with her hands propped up under her chin in a deep conversation.

“What’s wrong with you?” Kisha giggled. “Why you moving so fast?”

“And what’s with the flowers?” Mya asked laughing.

I dismissed her and stood right next to Kisha. “Come here.” I said.

She looked at me crazy. “What’s going on Meek?”

I grabbed the spoon from her hand and sat it in the sink pulling her in front of me by her waist. I placed both of my arms around the small of her back and hugged her. I could feel her heart beating fast.

“What’s up Meek?” She asked again.

I picked the flowers up and gave them to her. “Here, these for you, cause I’m proud of you ma.” I told her.

She sniffed the flowers. “Aww thank you.” She eyeballed the cake. “And the cake?” she asked. “It’s not my birthday.”

I picked the small personal sizes strawberry cake up too.

“Here, the last night I spent with you before we separated, it was your 17 th birthday. Today I give you this cake because it represents 10 years of friendship and counting. I met you on this day 10 years ago in Mrs. Cox’s after care program; I’ll never forget. ”

The tears were coming down her face now as her light skin turned red.

“Aww.” Mya wiped her own tears as well fanning her eyes. “This is too much for me.”

“And this….” I said pulling the ring from my pocket holding the box open.

“Oh my God! Meek is the man of the hour!” Mya squealed. “Is this an engagement?” She asked all excited.

I looked at her crazy. She was pushing it; a nigga wasn’t ready for all of that. I focused back on Kisha.

“Kisha…you already know what it is baby. No need to hide how I feel about you and now that I got you, I don’t never plan on losing you again.

I want you to take this as a promise ring.

” I said slipping it on her trembling finger.

“I can promise you’ll that I’ll always be here and love you how you should be loved if you let me. ”

“Bitch you better say yes!” Mya said.

Kisha was too emotional to even respond to Mya.

“What about Reesie?” She asked.

“Reesie is cool with everything Kish, she already gave her blessing.” I tilted my head waiting for her response. “Damn baby, what is it gone be?” I asked.

“Bitch you better say yes!” Mya said again.

Kisha was overwhelmed with emotion; she couldn’t even speak to a nigga.

Instead, she took her soft lips and placed them against mine giving me the best kiss I ever had in my life.

Real talk. I grabbed her and held her as close to me as I could.

The passion of the kiss was something I can truly say I never experienced before.

“Ya’ll need to go in the room.” Mya said standing up. “You know what? I’ll just go on and head out since I need to go shower anyway. Don’t mind me.” She said. “I’ll lock the door on the way out.”

We were too engrossed in each other to respond to Mya.

I used my hands placing them under Kisha’s ass cheeks to lift her up as she wrapped both legs around my waist. My pants sagged damn near falling off my waist as I carried her into her room laying her flat on her back.

I saw her naked before, but this was the first time that I was ever able to actually touch her in this way.

I was about to eat the pussy like a man on death row bout to eat his last meal.

I was the pussy king in the streets, and she was about to learn today.

I was surprised to see that she didn’t have on any panties, and her pussy was fresh.

I used my fingers to spread her lips apart and blew on the clit before putting the softness of my tongue to it.

I made sure that I moved with ease as I played around with her womanhood before applying pressure on her clit stroking my tongue back and forth.

“Meek.” She whispered my name in the sweetest voice ever. “Oh my….damn.” She moaned.

I gently spit on it watching the saliva slither down to her ass crack along with a mixture of her juices.

Using the tip of my tongue, I stuck it in and out of her opening, tongue fucking her as she used her hips to thrust with my motions.

Her legs were wrapped around my neck but that didn’t stop me.

“Umm.” I moaned since it was hard for me to talk with pussy in my mouth.

My dick was so hard, I thought it would break in half if I waited much longer.

Her body convulsed like she was having a seizure. “I love you Meek, I love you.” She panted with both her hands on top of my head.

That was the only time I looked up at her when I told her. “I love you too Kish.”

“I’m about to cum!” She said. “I’m about to cum!”

I took one finger and stuck it inside of her moving it as fast as I could making sure that I was hitting that ‘G Spot’. I felt the pressure from her walls caving in on me as she creamed all over my fingers. I didn’t stop sucking and slurping on that pussy until I felt that clit stop jumping.

I reached up and stepped out of my pants and boxers.

I opened a condom and placed it on my dick.

Kisha stared up at me like she was in love with her legs still spread wide open while breathing hard.

The juices still glistened on her pussy lips.

I reached down and helped her to turn around and gently bent her over.

The perfect arch she had in her back sent a nigga over the edge.

I had to get me some of this. I eased the dick in causing her to gasp.

“Sssss…ooooo.” She moaned and dropped her head making an even deeper arch.

I started off with slow steady strokes making sure to hit that spot every time.

“Talk to me Kish.” I said. “Damnnn, talk to me baby.” I licked my lips as my long dreads hung down my face.

I looked at her right ring finger and noticed how pretty that diamond shined on her finger.

This was right in so many ways. “Who’s pussy is this? ” I asked gently smacking her ass.

“Oooo…yours Meek, yours, baby.” She moaned bucking back at me. Kisha fucked like a pro, and I couldn’t help the build up in me.

“Make that pussy cum for me Kisha. I’m about to cum baby.” I closed my eyes and bit my bottom lip feeling the rupture.

“Me too Meek! Me too!” She yelled in pleasure as her walls collapsed around my dick. “Ahhhh.”

I kept pounding until the last drop. “Arghh! Arghh!” I groaned breathing hard as fuck. This was some good pussy. I knew her shit was about to be the bomb.

For the rest of the night Kisha laid in my arms as I looked up at the ceiling with one of my hands behind my head; the other arm wrapped around her. “Meek.” She said.

“What up baby?” I asked pulling her tighter.

“Tomorrow, I want to go claim the money from my daddy and register for school. I want to be a nail tech and open my own salon one day. I know that doesn’t sound like much but that’s what I want to do.” She said.

“I’m not judging you Kish, ain’t shit wrong with that and I think it’s a great idea baby.” I told her.

“Good.” She said before dozing off.