Page 31 of Ony If It’s You

“That’s what the fuck I thought,” I spat, pulling him forward then slamming his back into the wall again.

“Look, you don’t know me or shit about me, but I suggest you go do your mothafuckin’ research.

I don’t play games, especially not with bitch ass niggas and for sure not about my mothafuckin’ wife.

Now, like I told your pussy ass before, you better get you and your little minions the fuck from around me before it’s dinner through a straw for life.

” I roughly pushed him away from me. “Bitch ass nigga,” I mumbled after he straightened his clothes and walked away.

“You straight?” Dominique turned to me and asked.

Sucking my teeth, I waved him off and sat back on my stool.

“Fuck outta here, nigga.”

“I don’t know, I was a little scared for you for a minute there.” He grinned.

“You were scared because you a bitch. Them nigga would have been light work for me.”

“Shit, I don’t know, I watched you fight in Vegas and in that one fight it wasn’t looking too promising—ay, chill the fuck out.” He laughed and fought to get out of my hold when I grabbed him and put him in a headlock.

Lani’s bitch ass baby daddy left shortly after I put him in his place and that was his best bet. I could tell that he hung around so that he didn’t look like a bitch, but I knew better. That nigga was soft as cotton, and if he tried me again, I’d beat the stank off him.

“Suck that shit just like that, Lani,” I groaned with my hands full of her hair. “Shit.”

She caught a nigga before I left for the airport.

I only wanted to wake her up and kiss her goodbye, but she had other plans.

She climbed right out of the bed, pushed me up against the wall, and started to top a nigga off.

She was sucking my shit so good that I wanted to force her to pack her shit and come with me because there was no way that she thought that I could go days without this shit.

My knees buckled when she started to hum on my shit and twist it with both hands.

“Girl,” I groaned, tossing my head back.

Fuck, I needed to be inside of her before I left.

“Come here.” I reached down and pulled her up.

“Baby, we can’t. You’re going to be late.”

“Turn around,” I said, ignoring her.

She turned around and bent over the bed. Swiftly, I entered her from behind and tossed my head back because per usual her shit was warm and fit me like a glove.

“Baby,” she whimpered and threw it back making my mouth fall open.

I fought hard not to moan out like a bitch.

I was failing miserably, so I reached to grab her by the front of her neck and pulled her head back so that I could kiss her nastily as I beat her shit up.

I could feel her wetting up my thighs and stomach her shit was so wet.

“Damn, how I’m supposed to go days without this shit?” I asked. Looking into her eyes since the lamp was on. “Say, how daddy supposed to go without this good shit?”

“Ba-by.” She struggled to get the word out because of the hold I had on her neck and how deep I was hitting that pussy.

“What?”

“I-I’m, oh my God,” she cried. She was cumming, I could feel it and I wasn’t too far from my own climax.

“You what?” I taunted, feeling the tingling sensation course through my body. “You gon’ bring this pussy to me tomorrow when you drop the kids off?”

My strokes were shorter and faster now that my nut was rising. I could never last long in this shit.

“Say?” I asked, pulling her head back further then leaning in to suck on her neck.

“Y-ye-yessss, oh fuck yes,” she screamed as she came on my dick and I came at the same time.

Right on time.

I stroked her center until I released everything inside of her.

Just like any time I beat her shit out the frame, she crawled in the bed into the fetal position.

Chuckling, I took the short walk to clean myself up then went to do the same for her.

She didn’t even move when I cleaned her up.

Once I was redressed, I leaned to kiss her one last time so that I could head out.

“Call me when you land,” she mumbled.

“I got you, baby.”

I wished the twins had been up so I could tell them I’d see them later, but it was a school morning and they had at least another two hours before they had to be up, so I left them alone.

The ride to the airport only took about twenty minutes. Dominique, Zach, Pres, and my pops were already there when I got there, so we boarded Pres’ jet shortly after. I waited until we were good into the flight before I said something to my father about Kehlani.

“Ay, you met my girl?”

He was reading something on his phone, so when he heard the question, his eyes slowly made their way to mine.

“Which one?”

I chuckled at his sarcasm. He was salty that I went against his words of advice and actually wifed someone. I knew he was trying to be funny, but I still entertained and indulged.

“The only one that can actually say that she’s my girl, my wife.”

“Oh, Khloe.”

Yeah, he was being funny, but we would see how comedic he felt after his chin is sitting in his lap.

“Kehlani,” I corrected.

“Oh, forgive me, son, there are too many names to keep up with and it’s not like you’ve officially introduced me to my daughter in law.”

“Cut the bullshit and answer my fucking question, bro.”

“I met her briefly the last time we were in Vegas, why?”

“What you say to her?”

“Nothing really, I?—”

“What the fuck is nothing really ?” I asked, frowning

“I don’t know, I didn’t really say much to her. She was on the way out with those little brats and?—”

“Ay, bruh, don’t fucking play with me, aight?” I cut him off. “You been really loose at ya’ fucking lips lately and I been giving you a pass, but I’m not going to keep letting your disrespect slide.”

“Look at you, JV.” He scoffed and eyed me up and down. “You’ve completely lost focus. We’re on our way to a major fight and you’re worried about some fucking woman and a couple of children that aren’t even yours.”

“I ain’t lost focus on a mothafuckin’ thing. I’m handling my fucking business like I always have, but you damn right I’m worried about my wife because I’m stepping on shit behind her and the twins are a part of her so therefore they’re mine too so tread fucking lightly.”

“Pathetic.” He scoffed again.

“Call it what you want, my nigga, just make sure it’s all respect when it comes to mine from now. You don’t want fuck around and find out, aight?”

“Whatever,” he mumbled before going back to whatever he was doing on his phone. That was fine with me. I didn’t have anything else to say about the situation, he had just better heed the warning because it was all smoke behind my baby.

“JV, don’t forget after the fight today you have to say?—”

I finished his sentence. “We’re going to Disney World. Yeah, I know.”

“Didn’t y’all just go to Disney World?” Nique asked.

“Disneyland, but yeah, we did. Fuck does that have to do with anything?”

“Nothing, man.” He grinned. “I’m just asking your ol’ domesticated ass.”

“Shut the fuck up, man.” I laughed. “That was a part of the deal to get Lani and the kids to come with me last time, this time I’m getting paid to go and shit. I know Jocey wants to go again.”

“Speaking of, I got my princess some new shit for them li’l dolls she plays with. Remind me to get it for you when we get back to Crescent Falls.”

“You went in the American Girl store?” I smiled big.

“Yeah man.” He sank down in his seat a little more. “She be asking me for shit and it’s hard to tell her no.”

“Facts,” I agreed, knowing how tightly her little ass had me wrapped around her finger with those big pretty eyes and that pretty ass smile.

The rest of our flight was spent with me, my cousin, and my uncle making idle chit chat.

Clubbing and drinking weren’t really my thing when I had a fight coming up, but my cousin was being a pest. I normally spent the night before my fight relaxing and getting myself prepared, but after checking in and going to the weigh-in, I caved and agreed to step out with Dominique’s ignorant ass.

He was always in the streets and shit, but because he owned and operated one of the most popular spots in Crescent Falls, he’d rubbed elbows with some other club owners.

So that landed us inside of a popular strip club.

I turned him down at first, but my pops telling me that I needed to be in the room like I was a little ass boy rubbed me wrong, so I said fuck it and went to the strip club.

Now I was only praying that Kehlani didn’t find out.

It wasn’t that I thought she would be mad or no shit, I just really didn’t need her thinking that I needed shit like this. She was more than enough for me.

I didn’t intend to go too hard tonight. The plan was to just have a drink with my cousin since time was slim for us these days and just chill and enjoy the music. Two hours tops was the maximum amount of time I planned to be out.

“Bro, ain’t no way in hell,” Dominique said as he tapped my shoulder and pointed.

Following the direction of his finger, I groaned noticing Kecia making her way through the crowd.

How the fuck she even know I was here?

“Hey, baby.” She grinned as she got closer.

I had to stiff arm her when she leaned in to try and kiss me considering that I was seated.

I didn’t know what type of time she was on, but she had me fucked up.

I was pissed because we were supposed to be lowkey tonight and this hoe had found me.

I’d made sure to let management know that I wanted to remain on the low, but they clearly didn’t do their job.

“Chill.” I pushed her lightly when she tried to take a seat in my lap. “What are you doing here?”

“Well, I knew it was your first big fight, so I came to support you like I always do.”

“Kecia, don’t play with me man, why are you here?”

“Your dad,” she answered after a few seconds and I chuckled. “What? He said you were here alone, so I figured that I?—”

“You figured wrong, baby.” I cut her off and once again knocked her hands off of me. “I don’t know what’s not registering about me number one, having a wife and number two, not being interested.”

“Since when are you not interested in me?” she questioned with her attitude on ten grabbing the attention of some other patrons around us.

“Ay, you need to calm the fuck down.” I frowned.

“Fuck that and fuck you, Javyous!” She looked me up and down, clearly offended. “You got with this bougie ass bitch out of nowhere and think you can play me and Zoey now.”

“Naw, you and Zoey playing your fucking selves by continuously coming around me when I said shit was a wrap. I was generous about the way I went about it initially, but I see that ain’t the shit y’all appreciate, so a nigga got to get disrespectful with y’all.

” I took a couple steps closer to eliminate the space between us and leaned down so I could be closer to her ear.

“Stay the fuck from around me and watch your fucking mouth when it comes to my girl. I don’t know where the fuck you lost your mind, but I suggest you retrace your steps and go find it because you definitely have me fucked up. ”

My night was officially ruined and I was done with the conversation, so I stood to my full height and turned to leave. She caught me by the forearm before I got too far and said, “JV, wait, your dad?—”

I cut her off and snatched away. “Kecia, I don’t give no fucks what that nigga said. Since y’all talking so much, go find him and get on his fucking nerves. I’m sure he has more than enough room on his team for you.”

Not giving her a chance to respond, I continued out of the club with my cousin in tow. She could either get with the program or not, but either way she had better heed my fucking warning and move the fuck around.