Lovers and Friends

[TaTaLaLicious]

"So what you wanna do?"

I swear everytime I'm around this negro I lose all my 'independant woman-ness'. It's always what he wanna do...and shit if I'm lucky we'll be reading minds tonight. But this is a whole 'nother story. We haven't seen each other in almost 2 months, and word round the block was he had made "friends" with some ho-- I mean female that was working at the shop now.

"It don't matter... I'm tired anyway. Whatever ya feel."

He always says that when I ask, but this time he didn't have the same smart ass "cut the bullshit let's fuck" look that I usually get. It was more of a "I don't feel like dealing with you I'm just being nice" look.
But hell I haven't gotten laid in damn near 3 months (we weren't talking a month before I left) and I am determined to get some of that good ole angus.

"Well I was thinking about getting something to eat, shit I haven't had anything all day and I worked overtime...."

"Yeah that's cool, whatever just get me home before 12 I got some appointment in the morning and I need my sleep." he laid back on the couch and actually closed his fuckin eyes!

"Damn, I get dissmissed like that now huh? You can't even let me finished a sentence. I guess that new little stylist at the shop knows how to roll more than some damn curlers."

"Fuck you!!"

Oh now he awake...

"Man this is bullshit, I leave for two months and you all up in some quick weavin' bitch?! Q I thought we was cooler than that!"

"We was cool. Until you decided to up and disappear on a nigga! Now you expectin me to just be all up in arms and shit when your yella ass comes rollin back into town with a new ride and shit. Hell I barely recognized your ass, what's up with the red hair?!"

"Is that what the fuck this shit is? Dawg I told you I had family business to take care of...you KNEW I was leaving. I told you to come and see me before i left and you was too wrapped up in some hoe to even drop by."

"Man I'm out, I don't have to deal with this shit..you AIN'T my fucking woman! I don't even know why I came over here anydamn way. I got other shit I could be doin..."

"Like your barbershop groupie? Gone head then, hope you wrap that shit up, cuz you ain't the only one she jockin' in that bitch!"

He done fucked up my mood. I even went to Frederick's earlier to get something to wear that I knew he would like, shit he's simple as fuck I just got some new panties. LoL

"Well I damn sure won't make the same mistake with her I made with your ass."

"Which is?"

"Trustin' a bit..."

"I wish you would nigga," I slapped the shit outta him "That's just for thinking about calling me out my name."

I am way past mad now. I started to walk off when his ass grabbed my arm.
(He must be crazy)

"Girl who the hell you hittin on?"

I tried to walk away again but he got a death grip like an old ass pitbull.
So here it is. I'm swinging on him like I'm Ms. Ali herself.
This nigga isn't gonna be grabbin' on me. He done fucked up my buzz, and I'm even horny anymore.
Now some how during all this thinking I have ended up pinned up facing the wall with my arms behind my back and his hand around my neck. Ain't this a bitch!

"Boy I swear if you don't let me go I'm gonna kick your ass."

We both know I'm full of shit, there is no way I'm getting outta this, but I said it whole heartedly any damn way.
Then this chump had the nerve to laugh at me.

"You turning red. You know I like you in red...little shit talking ass." As he said that he started pressing his...well ...MY bestfriend against me.

Damn I hate it when he do this shit! Knowing I never had the ability to turn him down when he start acting all smug and shit. And damn he smells so good. He even wearing the cologne I got him for Christmas last year. Shit I'm such a sucka..but I ain't goin out like that.

"Nigga get OFF me!"

"You got part of that right... big head." He was all up on my ear and neck acting like he don't know those were lock down points!

"Ya mama got a big head!"

"Um hm"

I felt his hand let go of my wrist and come around the front to my pants. I started squirming but I guess he could tell I was bullshitting because he just laughed and squeezed my neck tighter...he knows I like that shit.

"Now you want me to leave?"

"Shut up"

I can't stand his smug ass. But damn his hands feel good as hell. I haven't felt that in a long time.

He turned me around so fast I couldn't even see his face at first. But when I focused I remembered why he had me the way he did.
DAMN he looks good. He must have just got a cut this morning before he went to work. I can see the line of his edge up. AWW!! and those lips! I been gone too long.
Seems like he's reading my mind because right when I think that I felt his lips on mine and I could die a happy woman right now.
He picked me up and pressed me against the wall like I weigh less than nothing. I can feel him coming more alive and I just realized... I can't stand him...I need a new best friend.
My pants are over on the table his shirt is on the doorknob... damn I can't get this bra off fast enough. But he slows mw down and lays me face down on the floor.
Lord gimme 10 more minutes if this is a dream. i can feel his warm mouth on the small of my back (why is he playing with me?!!!)

"You talk too much shit Jay! Why I always have to be the one to quiet your big mouth ass down?" His tongue is like a damn snake. I swear he can move that thing in any direction without effort and make you call him daddy. (I should know)

"You missed me chump just admit it. That's why you still here."

I flipped him over and took what was left of his clothes and turned them into new wash rags. His hands feel so good on my back that I almost forgot what I was doing. I slid him into me and watch him squirm and moan. His eyes tightened when he realized he was the last one to feel me. I rolled around and teased him for awhile until he pulled me down to complete his feel good time.
I worked my Adina J\Hoawrd trying to give him my best "Nasty Grind". Reminding him of why he missed me and WHY no barbershop trick could replace me.
He bit down on his lip and damn near drew blood.

"Damn girl!"

Yeah now I know I got him. He's all into it and cussing and shit. I should tell him to say my name!LoL
But I don't wann push my luck. He might realize he was about to leave before all this shit got started

I guess I spoke too soon. He flips, lifts and spins me. Now my knees are on the arm of the couch my face in the cushion and his hands on my waist. Damn I like his ruff ass. I'm trying to hold on to to couch and throw it back at him the way I know he likes it, but I can't even see straight. He's grabbing my back and has a tight grip on my hair.
Something tells me this is gonna be a long night.




*I'm tired... just felt like giving yall a peek at one of my short stories...*

[TaTaLaLicious]

excuse the title it doesn't have one yet and my homeboy just suggested it as a joke.

[que90nek]

jay.....baby?

[sistuhchey]

*I'm tired... just felt like giving yall a peek at one of my short stories...*




I was thinking...not another one....the Hush..is known for becoming "drama central"....

carry on...I'll continue to read..... :)

[Juicey1]

I was thinking...not another one....the Hush..is known for becoming "drama central"....

carry on...I'll continue to read..... :)

Me too. When I began to read it, I thought it was about TaTaLicious. Then I realized it was a story.

Carry on.........

[TaTaLaLicious]

I woke up sore as hell. Q was already gone. Left me in the bed as usual. He was never the "bump and cuddle" type. And I didn't expect any different this time. Looks like a nice day, I think I might even go to the gym. That is if my legs still work. Lawd that man has a gift....bless em!

I must have been knocked out because my answering machine said I had 4 new messages. Ha! I'm loved what can I say? Damn...the wall clock said 2:30. I pushed the button on my way to the shower.

"Jay!! Whut up gull?!" Lord it's Veronica's country ass. "Ya didn't call me dis morning. I thought we had a nail appointment! I guess Q nailed yo ass already. CALL ME TRICK!!"

Yeah V I got ya black ass. Damn and I needed a fill too.

"Hey it's Ronnie. I just got in last night. I was hoping we could hook up today. Hit me up"

Riiiiiight! Bruh you lost ya chance 4 months ago. Got the nerve to try and relight a flame on an old dusty ass candle.

"Jasmine Marie Taylor!" Shit...mama. " I know you have a tendancy to forget, so I'm reminding your simple tail one last time. Me and your daddy will be there in TWO DAYS! I swear if you forget us at that airport again I'm go--" Okay mama...ya wasting tape. I shook my head and cut her hostile message short.

"Jay...Q. I was just hitting you back. I had to leave this morning but don't think I don't still owe you an ass kickin' for all the shit you said last night. Stop by the shop later so we can have lunch. That is if your lazy ass wakes up before 3. Holla!"

Shit! 3? I don't even have time to make myself look half decent. Jeans it is.

After I took my shower and pulled my hair back into a too tight bun...I headed down 635 doing 85 mph. Lord knows I need to drive like Miss Daisy with this out dated inspection sticker. I pulled up to the shop 25 mintues past 3. What can I say my showers tend to run a little long.

"Hey girl!" the owner of the shop spoke to me before I got good in the door.

"What's up Don? How you doin?"

"Fine as I look. Where you been? You had ya boy over here trippin'..." He pointed his clippers at Q. "He was up in here crying and talking about how he couldn't live wit out you!" Everyone laughed at that...except Q.

"Aight dawg don't make me run these clippers up ya ass!" He threw a towel at Don. "I see you woke up just into to roll on some deoderant." He looked me up and down. " You did put on some no-stink right?"

"Shut up Q! You told me to be here for lunch now come on."

"Girl you gonna have to wait. I'm working on a master piece here. Young bruh said he got a date with some high class potential tonight. I gotta make him fly!" He winked at the high school age looking boy in his chair. The boy grinned revealing an mouth full of gold teeth.

"Boy how old are you?" I couldn't take my eyes off his mouth.

"16 shawty. How old are you?" Little chump even checked me out...or atleast attempted too.

"She too young for me!" Don yelled from the back. Always in somebody's business.

"Aight aight! Stop all the moving and chit chatting. Unless you want to look like you have a receading hair line." young dude sat up straight when he heard them edgers buzz. "Jay gone and sit down some where. I'll be ready in 5 minutes."

Fifteen minutes later we left the shop to walk down to Wing Stop. He says 5, but spends 10 more minutes just nit picking. But it was cool, that gave me enough time to go to the back and have one of the stylists twist my hair up. Had to do something with my wig.

"So what's this mess you talking about owing me an ass kickin?" I pushed him against the window of one of the near by businesses. He pushed me off the curb.

"Yeah, I didn't forget what you said. Who the hell told you I was messing with somebody at the shop?"

"Miss Cleo. And where was your little trick anyway. The front desk was empty. She under your station?"

We walked into the restaurant and up to the counter.

"HaaHaa chump. Let me get a double order of lemon pepper wings and... what you want?" He poked me in the side.

"I'll just eat some of yours."

"My ass! She'll take the same. And two drinks bruh." he pulled out his wallet and turned his back to the people dining on the other side of the restaurant.
He never did like the thought of someone looking in his wallet. I think I'm the only person he ever let go into it without asking.

"So big baller how's business?"

"People got hair...I got clippers. What can I say I'm in demand." He winked at me as he took the cups and walked to the fountain machine. Filled both with orange soda. Yeah he knows me like that, hell he should. We've been bestfriends for almost 12 years. And I still can't stand his ass.

"I'm surprised to hear you didn't back track while I was gone." I took my cup and sat at the nearest table.

"Here you go with that shit. Back track?"

"Yeah, your old reliable didn't pop up while I was out? You know she's resourceful. And always seems to show up when I'm no where to be found."I took a drink and he tapped the bottom of my cup almost spilling some on my shirt.

" Well she wouldn't be able to find me if I would have moved like I planned. But somebody damn near had heart failure when I told them." He put his finger right between my eyes.

" Like I was gonna take it any different. I wasn't gonna just let you up and leave me again. You already did that shit once in highschool." swatting his hand away.

"Ahh like you left me two months ago. And it's not like we weren't gonna see each other."

I rolled my eyes and focused on the television across the room.

"Oh I forgot you don't keep up with your friends when they move." He covered my eyes.

I moved his hand. "Look you wanna move...move. I'm not holding you back. I just thought I was gonna be your best man/woman at yalls wedding!"

"Who's wedding?!"

"You and Michelle. Shit she told every one yall were back together last year." I laughed and took another drink. This time I scooted away from the table.

[TaTaLaLicious]

I know Michelle is a sensitive issue for him. Hell that's the only reason we have argued in the 12 years of knowing each other. I usually start it. But it's only because I know it pushes his buttons. I never did like her. But that didn't matter because he loved her... even though he'll deny it till his death.

I met Q back in highschool when we were both sophomores. He had a girlfriend( :fu ) and I had just moved back to Texas after being gone for two years. When didn't move back to the neighborhood I grewup in so I didn't have any of my old friends around. When I first saw him he was looking miserable. I later found out it was because his wif-- girlfriend had made him come and help at a local fair the was being held for the middle school kids. I remember when I first started at school that year all the girls I made friend with kept telling me about this "fine brotha" name Quincy. I didn't see the big hype about him. I knew he played ball and he was good but he wasn't ALL THAT!

When ended up in the same German class and some how just turned into good friends. As a matter of fact I have no idea how or why I became friends with him. But the fact is that since that day we have been like Amos and Andy.
He's helped ,me and I've helped him. Even though senior year he ditched me to transfer to another school and we didn't talk all that year. Some where along the way I talked him into droppping Michelle the monkey and we eventually ended up the twisted bump buddies we are today.

"You know damn well that girl is crazy. She'd have everyone thinking we were married if I hadn't blown her out in front of the everyone at that party."

I laughed remembering the night we went to a friend's birthday party and Michelle just so happened to be there, waiting for Q all dolled up. He looked like he saw the devil himself when he heard her voice behind him. Apparently she was friends with a friend of the friend having that party. Basically the nosey bitch knew we were gonna be there and wanted to start shit..her profession.
Anyway she was all over him annoucing to everyone they had got back together showing off a ring she bought HERSELF and playing as if he had actually proposed to her psychotic ass. Needless to say she ended up with beer on her clothes and her face on the floor. Ahhh memories.

"Yeah I thought I was gonna be the wedding planner." I flinched when he got up from the table to go get our food. He has a tendancy to try and hurt me when I talk about that kinda stuff.

He laughed, "You know you were wrong that's why you jumped...ass."

"So! Anyway tell me about Miss Press and Curl."

"Shut up. Her name is Jessica and she's just the receptionist until she finishes cosmotology school. She has a few friends that come in and she does their hair but that's it."

"So we know her friends." i sat up ready for him to tell me some more about his new floosey.

" I don't KNOW her friends they just come in to get their hair done. And why are you so damn interested. I told you I'm not dealing with that girl like that so--"

"Did you hit?"

"What?"

"Nigga you heard me," I leaned back and smiled. "Did... you... HIT!?"
The family behind us turned around as if I said something wrong...HA!

"Man gone with that shit. I'm not even going there with you."

"Ok so you didn't hit...she sucked you up then." The woman behind us covered her daughters ears and glared at me. "WHAT!" Hell this is my conversation I wasn't shuttingup for her. Hell her daughter could be doing the same shit in a few years any way.

Q closed his eyes. I could tell he was getting annoyed because he closed his food container. That meant he was ready to go.

"If she did I wouldn't have to tell you."

"You tell me everything! So stop fronting and tell me if the trick was any good."

He sat there for a minute and then laughed. "Naw but she's cool to kick it with. Definitely not BU potential."

He had hot sauce on his finger and I took his hand. He pulled back. He knows me too well, but I already leaned over and slipped his finger in my mouth. His eyes tightened while I tried my best to get all the sauce off his finger. ;)

"So if she's not BU potential... who is?"

We stood facing each other at opposite ends of the table.He rolled his eyes and started for the door I followed him and he let me out first.

"Girl you already know the answer to that...you gonna make me late getting back to work." He laughed and patted me on the ass like I had never been gone.

We walked back to my car at the shop but he didn't go in. He took my keys and we pulled off heading down the street towards his house. I guess he wasn't playing.


*Sorry about the misunderstandings inthe first part. Jay was short for Jasmine. And if it seems too realistic that's because it's loosing based on me and my best friend. I'll write some more later. That is if it''s not getting too lame for yall.*

[Juicey1]

I'll write some more later. That is if it''s not getting too lame for yall.*

Its not too lame, so get back to posting more of this story please :rolleyes:

[TaTaLaLicious]

I woke up again this morning...alone...in the bed...stark naked and cold. That nigga always turns my AC on iceberg when he's over here.
I got up to take a shower when I realized there was water already running. So I threw on a t-shirt off the floor and tipped toed into the the bathroom, not because I was sneaking but because I was cold.

"What the hell!?" I was pretty damn shocked to see Q standing there in all his fineness, glistening and every thing with a bar of soap wrapped in a towel nice and lathered. He jumped when he heard my voice.

"Shit girl you scared me. Don't ever sneak up on a man in the shower!" He flung a handful of water at me. "'Bout time you woke your lazy ass up. "

I've always been weak for 2 things. A man in a suit and a naked man. And this naked man was standing in a steaming shower all wet and just STRONG! I sat down on the counter and watched his shower, thinking about how I'd like to lick him dry when he was done. I guess I was staring pretty hard because suddenly I felt a a hot splash of water hit my face!

"Boy what is wrong with you?" I ran my hand across the wet spot.

"You look like to spaced off there for a minute playa. Where you at?"

"Just looking. You know I always liked watching you in the shower. You missed a spot." I walked up and touched the top of his left shoulder.

He glanced at his shoulder and all in the same second grabbed my elbow and pulled me into the stall and shut the sliding glass door.
Water hit me in my face and soak my red t-shirt. I wiped the water from my eyes and looked up at the skylight. I always liked my bathroom. That's actually what made me buy the place.

I saw the ad in the Home Buyers Guide a few years ago and fell in love with this gorgeous two story house that turned out to be WAY out of my budget. But the agent that was selling that house said she had the perfect little condo just 5 miles down the way that she felt would be perfect.
It was pretty plain on the outside. Grey stucco and a door that looked like it was made of steel. Turns out I was right, steel door and all. The condo was built about 8 or 9 years ago. Apparently they were going for some funky art deco modern space age type bullshit. When she took me inside I expected alot of the same with the interior. But I got a hell of a surprise. It was very colorful, in a calm conservative sense. Some burnt oranges and deep reds, colors that I always loved. Empty, the house was mediocre but I could work with it. Then she took me into the bathroom. And that's what sold me. The shower and bathtub were completely separate, which I found to be rare. A huge garden tub with a small bay window over it. And the shower was a large circle with a sliding glass door and marble tile with three small lights lining the floor. It had a wide head that pointed straight down and there was a skylight behind it.

That skylight was my selling point. Hell who else has a skylight in their shower?

"Couldn't you have waited until I got my shirt off? I stood there looked like a wet t-shirt contest reject.

"Naw I thought you could wash your shirt and your ass all at once." he laughed.

I pushed him a little and his unbalanced ass almost fell through the door. "Becareful or you'll be redecorating this whole bathroom."

"Keep talking noise and you'll be eating that shirt." He pulled the now 10lb shirt over my head and let it fall to the floor with a loud 'PLOP'. "Let me wash your back."

He started rubbing the bar of soap on his chest and turned me against the wall. I felt him leaning into me and pressing his chest into my back. As accustomed as I am to feeling his naked body on mine, it never fails to send shock waves through me everytime. He wrapped his right arm around my waist and placed his left hand on the wall just above my head while he pulled me into him. I turned my head to kiss him and he bit my neck.

"Ow dammit! You need a Twix break?"

He tightened his grip and started kissing down my shoulder and my back. He took his hand off the wall and placed it on the small of my back, forcing me to support both our weight against the wall. He entered me quickly like he didn't want to waste time and while the first few strokes were quick he eventually slowed down to the slow long strokes he was famous for. Putting a little curve in his hips with every push my eyes closed tight trying to keep the wild sounds forming in the chest from escaping.

"Say it!" He demanded
I choked on my own air when he pushed harder into me with is demand.
"Say it!"

I knew what he wanted, but I also knew the long I made him wait for it the better for both of us. I bit my lip and took his hits time after time. Harder and harder. When his pushed down on the small of my back and pulled up I gave it.

"Fuck me Q daddy!"

He hit it harder this time taking his hand from my back and grabbing my breast.

"Say it!"

He thrust with every word, just to show me he meant it.

"Fuck me Q daddy!" I was trying my best to keep my hands against the wall without slipping.

He bit down on my shoulder. Not hard... but with a little tug. That's how I could tell he was already there.

He thrust into me one more time before he finally relax with a silent moan.
For the next few minutes we just stood there in the water breathing. Damn I have a good water heater.

He turned me around and kissed my cheek. Looked at me like he use to back when we we still young and confused. It made me smile.

"Ok" he grinned

"Ok what?"

"Ok get out I'm taking a shower!" He laughed and pushed me away.

"No the hell you didn't!" I picked up his towel and slapped him with it. "See you play too much. We'll see if you laugh when I put you--"

He grabbed my arm and kissed me with one of those 'Shut up' kisses

And I did.

[TaTaLaLicious]

After Q left for work I spent the day looking at tv, catching up on the news and a few movies I had never seen. I had just relaxed when the phone rang.

"Taco Bueno!"

"Jasmyn stop playing on the damn phone!" It was my homegirl Shavonne. A lethal combination of loud and pregnant.

"Bitch it's my phone! What the hell you want?"

"I need some company. Are you gonna come a visit me and the girls?" Her voice went from loud broad to whining ass baby.

"Man Vonne I just got comfortable. Where Kristahnae at? Aren't yall road dawgs?

"Yeah but I cussed her out, so she's not coming today."

"I don't even wanna know why. What about your baby daddy?"

"Which one? AZ is at work and Joe is being a hoe...shit that ryhmed!" She started laughing.

"Looks like you don't need me you can entertain your self."

"JAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY!!!!! Please, come on girl! Your nieces wanna see you too."
She always did that shit. Now she's gonna go tell the girls I'm coming so I can't get out of it.
"Mimi Auntie Jay is coming to see you!!!!" See what I mean.

"That's fucked up Vonne. Why you gotta tell them that and I didn't say that shit?!"

"So does that mean you're coming?"

"Fuck you Vonne!"

"OOOOOH I love you , I'll see you in a few! MUAH!"
I slammed the receiver down.

"DAMN!!!"
Why can't I get any peace?
I've known Vonne since I was 15. She's 2 years older and crazier than a Vietnam vet. But she's my girl. Right now she's working on her 4th kid. And I'm still pissed about it. I remember when I found out about the third one.

"WHAT?"

"I said I'm pregnant."

"You mean to tell me I go out of town for two months and now you're pregnant?"
She lowered her head and then looked deep in my eyes.

"I told that nigga he couldn't restrict me! Shit! Tell me I can't have no dick! See how he like this!"

She was referring to her on again off again fuck buddy/sometimes man Joe. Apparently what happened was, they got into an argument. He told her she couldn't get none. So just to prove she could, she went and fucked the first nigga she saw! Poor Vonne she's a damn nympho. Bitch can't breathe without dick. And when it came to this fourth one she's holding it was the same damn story. Horny hoe got denied the meat, so she found a quick one else where. Too bad she doesn't like condoms.

I rolled around and looked at the clock on the mantle. 11:47. Shit I'm atleast taking a nap before i go over there with her and them crazy ass kids.





*I've been gone for a while, kinda forgot. Sorry. BTW everythings finally been copyrighted so no one can steal my shit. Thanks for reading. Atleast I can get some feed back b4 it's published. Still getting some fine tuning tho. Let me know when you're ready for some more*

[LIL_MOMMA1]

This is my first time reading your story and it's really good. Keep it up!

LIL MOMMA

[TaTaLaLicious]

Hey yall I'm sorry I have updated the story but I have been advised not to put anything else that has to do with this story on the site. My book is finally going to print, it'll be called "Temptations" It's a novella with about 15 different stories in it and I'm excited as hell. I just turned 21 on Monday (May 9) and my first book is getting published. But I have other short stories that I am allowed to share that are copy writed but probably won't go to print. Thank yall for the support.

OH YEAH!
I finally came up with a name for this one. It's now formally called "Forever" and if yall wanna see what happens with Jazmyn and Quincy ya gotta pick up the book. It's do out this summer.

[HulaSista]

well in that case

this thread should be moved to SPAM