Page 16 of ‘Til I Say When

My grandmother tossed a nasty glare my way.

“I don’t give a damn about him being my grandson.

He’s been doing her wrong for years, and she deserves better.

The day she finds someone that treats her right and wants to be there for her and her kids will be the day I dance a jig around that front yard. ”

“If Pierre hears you say that, he’s going to have a bitch fit.”

“I don’t care. Pierre can’t whoop me. Niggas will get mad when they hear the truth.”

I laughed as my mother walked into the kitchen with a brown paper bag in her hand.

It was crazy as hell to me that seeing her made me instantly think of Wonder.

The entire reason that she was at Mazi’s house that day was because she was buying cough syrup.

I’d seen her sipping it more than once, and she took some from the bottle I had in my kitchen.

I didn’t drink it and since I made money off it, I knew how much I left in the bottle.

She didn’t take much, so I wasn’t tripping, but something told me her lean drinking wasn’t just recreational.

Shorty didn’t look or act like an addict, but I would bet money she was on that shit heavy.

Shorty was too pretty and had too much going for herself to let that lean fuck her life up.

Just like I didn’t want her telling me anything when I was on the way to get at Boone, I’m sure she’d feel the same if I came at her about lean.

I didn’t even know why I cared. It was her life.

If she wanted to drink lean, that was on her.

“Hey, baby. ‘Bout time you stopped by. I thought I was going to have to pop up at your house to see you. How you been?”

“I’ve been good. What about you?” I wasn’t sure if I was tripping or if the whites of my mother’s eyes were slightly yellow. I wouldn’t be surprised at all if her liver was failing. I was shocked that it hadn’t happened sooner.

My mother’s left shoulder hiked into a shrug. “I’ve been tired lately. No matter how much I sleep, I’m still tired.”

“I don’t know why you’re surprised,” my grandmother grumbled. “You drink alcohol like its water, and you don’t drink water at all. Your insides are probably dust. You’re the walking definition of dehydration.”

“Yeah, you might want to go to the doctor,” I suggested.

“For what? For them to tell me I’m sick and need a bunch of medicine, and make me run back and forth to see them for me to probably not be cured and die anyway. I’m good.”

And I didn’t have shit else to say about it. My mom was grown. If she didn’t care about her health, I wasn’t going to care for her.

“You want something to eat?” my grandmother stood up.

“Yeah. Thanks.” I didn’t even know what she had cooked, but it didn’t matter because I would for sure eat it. My grandmother could burn in the kitchen.

I ate and visited with my folks for another thirty minutes or so.

I slipped my grandmother some money before leaving.

I gave my mother some money, too, but I gave my grandmother more.

She actually paid bills. My mother was just going to take hers to the ABC store or a neighborhood liquor spot.

There was an older married couple that lived a few blocks over from my grandmother and they had what we called a liquor house.

From around 7 p.m. until about five in the morning, they sold liquor, beer, fried chicken, and fried fish.

I had plans to go home, but I found myself driving to Wonder’s house.

For the most part, my business with her was done.

The impromptu visit that I was paying her was more personal.

She wasn’t rid of me just yet. When I arrived at her apartment complex, I spotted her whip in the parking lot.

I didn’t know if she had company, and I didn’t care.

I rang the bell and waited for her to answer.

She had a Ring camera, so I knew she knew it was me.

Wonder opened the door a few moments later with a confused look on her face. “Can I help you?”

“Don’t act like we don’t have business.” I brushed past her without waiting to be invited in.

The television in the living room was on, and it appeared that she was alone.

My eyes traveled the length of her frame, and my manhood stiffened at her exposed legs.

She wore a pink, silk robe that was only long enough to cover her ass cheeks.

“And what business is that? You did what you were going to do, right? You still trying to get underneath Drew’s skin?”

I invaded her personal space, and she swallowed hard.

“What did I do?” I really didn’t like the fact that she’d witnessed me kill Mazi, and while everyone else could assume that me or Pierre killed Boone and his baby mama, she knew for sure that it was us.

Well, Pierre actually pulled the trigger, but I was there, and if I ever got arrested for it, I’d never utter his name.

“You and Drew already fought, right?” she cleaned her statement up while looking off to the side.

I licked my lips and eyed her hard nipples through the thin fabric of the robe. “I didn’t take you for being a thief.”

Wonder looked at me nervously. “I’m not a thief.” She didn’t sound confident at all.

“Word? ‘Cus I know how much syrup I left in that bottle, and you were the only person in my crib.”

Wonder rolled her eyes. “I’ll pay you for the shit. You weren’t there, and I didn’t think you’d mind.”

“You didn’t think I’d mind? I make money off cough syrup. I don’t indulge.”

“I’ll get your money, Wilde.” Wonder attempted to walk off, and I pulled her back by the wrist.

“You’re good. Consider it a gift.”

Wonder gave me a skeptical look. I gripped her chin. “What we did at my house. Can we do that again?”

“You want me to keep having sex with you, and you’re blackmailing me? Where they do that at?”

I chuckled before sucking my teeth. “Don’t act like you didn’t enjoy yourself when we had sex because the way you were creaming on my dick, I doubt blackmail was on your mind at the time. I already told you. Keep your mouth shut, and you don’t have anything to worry about.”

I wasn’t even a kissing type of nigga. I had never kissed Misha or Lonna, but there was something about Wonder’s juicy ass lips that made me want to suck on them.

I pecked her glossed lips and when I parted her lips with my tongue, I tasted the lean on her tongue.

Yeah, she had it bad. Palming and massaging her ass, I moved my mouth over and started sucking on her neck.

Wonder’s head fell back, and she moaned.

I bit her neck gently before untying her robe and sucking her breast into my mouth.

Wonder smelled like peaches, and it was making me harder than steel.

I loved a clean, good smelling woman. It was only six in the afternoon, but she was smelling freshly bathed, and her skin tasted clean.

I grabbed her hand and placed it on my dick, so she could feel how hard she had me.

Pulling her panties to the side, I slid my finger down her slit, and her sticky essence coated the tip of my finger.

I removed my mouth from her breast and placed my finger in her mouth.

Wonder stared into my eyes as she sucked my finger into her mouth tasting her own juices.

“I like ‘em nasty,” I stated, and she pivoted and walked toward her bedroom with me on her heels.

Wonder’s bedroom was girly, smelled good, and decorated in mostly white with gold sprinkled here and there.

I undressed and removed a condom from the pocket of my jeans.

I kept condoms in my car for times like this.

The only thing she was wearing underneath her robe was her panties, so it didn’t take her long to undress.

“Bend over and grab your ankles,” I instructed, and Wonder looked at me like I’d lost my mind.

“Your dick is too big for all that.”

With a grin, I stroked my dick to keep it hard. “I’ll be gentle.”

The way her brow hiked said she didn’t believe me, but I was serious.

I liked when women were aroused and comfortable during sex.

I didn’t cause pain on purpose, but I did get carried away in the pussy sometimes.

Wonder stood, spread eagle, bent over, and grabbed her ankles.

I licked my lips while I eyed her pretty pussy.

After walking over to her, I rubbed my dick up and down her slit a few times before pushing into her.

When I was all the way inside, she moaned, and I gripped her waist.

“I got you,” I promised as I stroked her slowly. The sounds of her gushy pussy along with her low moans, had me biting my bottom lip and closing my eyes while I enjoyed the snugness of her peach.

Slowly, I placed a finger in her asshole, and Wonder’s knees buckled, and she moaned loudly as she came.

I grunted as her pussy muscles spasmed violently on my dick.

Her essence squirted onto my balls, and I couldn’t help it when I started stroking her faster, but she didn’t seem to mind.

Nectar was running down her thighs. I pulled out of Wonder, and she stood up right.

Grabbing her by the neck, I tongued her down before pushing her on the bed a little forcefully, and using my knees to spread her legs.

I pushed back into her, and she screamed my name while digging her nails into my back.

Wonder began to suck on my ear lobe, and I moaned like a bitch.

She locked her legs around my waist and wound her hips as she fucked me back.

Wonder matched my rhythm stroke for stroke.

I’d definitely had some certified freaks and females with good pussy, so that wasn’t new to me.

But it was something about Wonder that made the sex different.

Maybe I really liked her ass, and that was something that I didn’t feel with other women.

We’d just have sex until something happened to make me cut them off, or they would cut me off, and that would be the end of it.

I’d never even apologized to a woman. If she made up her mind that she didn’t want to deal with me anymore, I never put up a fight.

There were too many fish in the sea for that.

The way Nina and Pierre were back and forth constantly and couldn’t leave one another alone, I never wanted to be in a situation like that. They had too much control over one another. There wasn’t a woman alive that I wanted to have that kind of hold on me. Anybody was replaceable.

“Fuck, Wilde,” Wonder moaned, and I pecked her lips.

“I like it when you cum with me,” I spoke against her lips. I began to rub her clit in a circular motion. “You gon’ cum with me? You got another one in you, G?”

“Yes,” she moaned, and I damn near shoved my tongue down her throat.

I fucked Wonder harder and faster and when I felt her pussy tighten on my manhood, our kiss deepened. I groaned into her mouth as her vagina choked my tool like a vice, causing my seeds to spill into the condom.

I pulled out of her, got up, and went into the bathroom.

I liked that she kept her home clean. It was shocking to me how many women’s cribs I’d been to that were junky, untidy, or borderline nasty.

I couldn’t stand a female that wasn’t clean.

That nasty house shit turned me all the way off and don’t let the house have a smell.

I hated getting that shit in my clothes.

After flushing the condom, I washed my dick off, and walked back into Wonder’s bedroom to get dressed.

I didn’t say anything about the double stacked cups that she was sipping from.

“You said you sell syrup? Can I buy a bottle?”

I had to bite my tongue because the word no was on the tip of it.

I was doing it again. Being concerned about Wonder drinking lean when it wasn’t my business.

Her money spent just like everybody else’s.

I wasn’t concerned about anyone else that bought it, so I shouldn’t be concerned about it with her.

“It’s at the crib.”

“I can come get it tomorrow when I get off work. Or you can meet me at the shop. I’m going in around ten, and I’ll be there until about six. I have to wrap two cars. I won’t be able to finish both of them, but I can at least get started on the second one.”

I bobbed my head and walked to the door. I didn’t ask for the money for the syrup that she took. I didn’t want it.