C H A P T E R 8

Reggie in MM

C H A P T E R
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        "Tha fuck you mean this nigga kissed you Cal?" Ahmad yelled not hiding his anger towards the information he just recieved.

He wanted to believe that Cali was joking and that this nigga wasn't that damn stupid to pull a stunt like that on him especially when everyone knew he was a nutcase behind Cali and their kids.

He just didn't play when it came to them..

Cali looked down at her polished toes, scared to make eye contact due to his tone of voice. She's never seen him so pissed but she understood why he would be. "H-he kissed me, one day after I dropped Marq off. He shared the news about him getting a second interview for a job in Austin and I gave him a hug to show that I was happy for him and when I went to pull away .. he kissed me but I immediately pushed him off."

Silence took over after that, only thing that could be heard was the kids in the living room laughing at the movie Cali put on for them watch. She wanted to speak but she knew whenever Ahmad got quiet that wasn't a good sign.

Suddenly, Ahmad jumps up and hits the wall with much force leaving a dent in the wall with cracks in the shape of his fist. Cali jumped from his outburst then watched as he paced the room back and forth. "You waited all this fucking time to tell me, knowing what this fuck nigga did!? And you had him all in my fucking face smiling and shit! I thought we was better than that Cal! You aren't just my girlfriend or my fiancé, you're my fucking wife! We're suppose to be able to come to each other about anything so now this shit seems suspect, if you know you aren't guilty and if you ain't kiss him back .. why you wait so long to tell me? You tryna save this nigga from getting his ass beat!?"

"N-no, I'm not trying to save him Ahmad!"

"Then explain why you allow this nigga to disrespect me!?"

"I didn't allow anything.." She defended.

"But you did, you knew what he did .. you know his intentions, he still wants you Cal .. that's pretty fucking obvious. Don't play stupid now and you allowed this nigga to steady come around me, allowed him to be in my personal space knowing he overstepped hella boundaries so yes, you allowed this."

"Ahmad, I'm sorry .. I know I should have said something sooner but—"

"But what Cal? What excuse you finna make for this nigga? Gon' head and say it so I can smack tha fuck out of you! Ain't no damn excuse, ain't no buts either .. yo ass should have told me as soon as the shit happened!" He yelled causing her to instantly go mute. "You quick to hop on my case about females that don't mean shit to me, telling me to watch them and what not when the only fucking problem is yo clown ass baby daddy, that's who you need to be watching! I know who I want, I know who I love so I'm good on my end, I don't know about you or your end though." He mumbled bitterly grabbing his keys.

"Ahmad, you know I love you."

"Then why you making excuses as to why you just now saying something? If this was flipped and I hid something like this from you for weeks, how would you feel? Hurt? Pissed? Betrayed? Yeah, me too."

Leaving out of the room, Cali grabbed at his arm only for him to snatch away. "Don't touch me man, move."

Walking towards the front, he grabbed his jacket just when Armoni came running towards him. "Where ya' gon' daddy?" She asked hugging his leg.

"To the store, I'll be back .. be good for mama alright?" Nodding her head he lifted her up kissing her all over her face which resulted in her bursting into giggles. Back on her two feet she waved bye then twirled back into the living room with the rest of the kids.

The smile he had on his face faded once he looked back at Cali, "I'll be back,"

"Where are you going Ahmad? Please don't go and do something stupid."

"Like I said I'll be back .. don't wait up." He muttered dryly as he slammed the door shut behind him. Cali felt her eyes began to burn as tears fell down her cheeks, quickly wiping them away she walked back to their room to grab her phone calling Alisha but just her luck she was sent straight to voicemail.

Taking a seat on the edge of the bed, she covered her face with her hands letting all her tears fall. "What have I done?"

        Ahmad sped down the slightly busy streets of Houston, clenching the wheel ever so often out of frustration. He wouldn't have been so mad at Cali if she would have told him sooner, it was the fact she waited so long and had Reggie in his face, and in his home after he basically disrespected their whole relationship.

He always told Cali anytime a female stepped to him, just to save himself cause he knew people could lie and make up stories quick. He just didn't understand why she couldn't do the same for him.

Ahmad is already the type to over think things, so this situation had his whole mind gon'. He didn't take being disrespected too well, especially towards someone he barely even liked. He never fully trusted Reggie and this just proved his instincts right.

So when he pulled up at his house, he got out the car slamming it shut then strided towards the door banging his fist against it loudly. Not giving a damn if he woke up their child up.

Not once letting up the banging on the door, the door was soon snatched open and he was met with Reggie's wife Jada. "Ahmad? What are you doing here? Is everything alright?" She questioned confused as to why he was here at their doorstep at ten o'clock at night as she tied up her robe.

"Nah, just tell yo bitch ass husband to come outside."

Frowning, she simply nodded turning on her heels to go get Reggie from the living room. "Who was at the door baby?"

"Ahmad and he seems pissed off. What did you do?" At the mention of Ahmad and the words pissed off, his heart sank.

Ignoring his wife questions and confused stares, he jumped up walking towards the door and slowly walked out to see Ahmad waiting for him. "What's good man?"

"Don't what's good me nigga! What tha hell is good with you? Kissing on my wife and shit like I won't beat yo fucking ass. You got life all fucked up if you thought I was just gon' let this slide. I already don't like yo bitch ass."

"It wasn't ev—" He sentence was cut off from Ahmad punching him dead in the mouth making him stumble a bit.

Coming up out his shirt, he tossed it not wanting it to get dirty since that was the shirt his kids brought him for Father's day then posted up pulling his shorts up ready to give this nigga an ass whooping of a life time.

Reggie touched his mouth looking at the blood on his fingers, then laughed to himself. "All this for what? She was mine first and she'll forever be min—"

Ahmad cut his ass off again sending three punches back to back to his face causing him to fall. He was talking way too much, when all Ahmad wanted to do was fight. "Get up bitch! You wanna disrespect me and talk all that shit, getcho ass up and take this ass whooping!"

Reggie got up slowly, swung and missed when Ahmad ducked which left room for Ahmad to uppercut his ass. Lifting him by his legs he body slammed him to the ground and went to work sending blow after blow to his face while Reggie tried to use his hands and arms as a shield.

Raising up Ahmad let him get back on his feet, they circled around a few times in the yard one waiting for the other to swing. Reggie started swinging wild cutting Ahmad with his ring, so Ahmad tackled him to the ground and it went on from the there.

This time Reggie tried to fight back, keyword tried but they both were fighting for two different reasons. Reggie was fighting out of defense while Ahmad was fighting for respect. Reggie didn't even think Ahmad would have actually showed up at his doorstep wanting to fight. He assumed he would get mad, come to him going off and threaten him but he didn't expect this.

But Ahmad was a more on sight type of nigga, he did his talking with his hands since that was the only way he could show niggas that he meant business and to not fuck with him again.

Jada came running out the house from the yelling and when she saw Ahmad literally stomping Reggie ass out, she screamed for them to stop. She wasn't sure what Reggie did to deserve that kind of ass whooping, but she knew it had to be pretty bad because she's never seen Ahmad so upset.

"Ahmad stop!" She yelled. "Or I will call the cops."

Sending one last blow, Ahmad stood up kicking him in the ribs. "Fuck with Cali again and see what happens nigga! Fuck with her again, on my dead sister grave I promise you the beating gon' be ten times worse."

Brushing passed Jada, she grabbed his arm. "What is the cause for all of this Ahmad? What did he do to Cali?"

"Ask him," and with that he walked over to where his shirt was, grabbed it then walked towards his truck getting inside.

Pulling down his sun visor, he looked at his face cursing in his head knowing he would have to explain the scar to Cali, but he was gon' clean himself up first before he went back home.

Pulling out of their driveway, he watched as Jada struggled to carry Reggie inside. He didn't feel an ounce of guilt or regret for what he did and he hoped Reggie got the message that he wasn't one to fuck with when it came to Cali and his kids.

        Letting out low moans, Amir gripped the back of Justin's neck as he watched him suck him off. What started off as them being cuddled up on the couch watching movies somehow lead to them feeling each other up, to kissing and now to this.

He used his hands stroking him slowly as he sucked and licked the tip which always drove Amir insane and made him bust quick. Deep throating all of him, he gagged a little when the tip of his dick hit the back of his throat repeatedly but he didn't stop. He proceeded to please his man with his mouth, gagging and all.

"Shit J," Amir hissed lowly biting his lip.

Justin looked up and they locked eyes for a quick second but it felt like forever. Justin had to admit when glanced up it was a beautiful sight to see. The way his face scrunched up and the biting of his lip always did something to him and only erged him on more to keep going.

He liked making Amir feel good and vice versa. Amir and Justin had sex and made love alot and Amir was pretty sure that if Justin was a girl he would be pregnant by now with the way go at it raw.

Also how in some male and male relationships you always have that one guy who always tops and the one who always bottoms, well that wasn't the case in their relationship. They took turns, they kinda didn't even see why some dudes weren't comfortable with being a bottom when at the end of the day you was still gay.

Throwing his head back against the couch, he knew he was about to bust when he felt his dick twitch. Closing his eyes, he tried to savor the moment of his lovers mouth being wrapped around his member but the moment was short lived when his front door opened and he looked back to see Ahmad.

Justin immediately stopped from embarrassment, while Amir quickly fixed himself, "Really nigga? You just gon' barge in my shit?"

Ahmad shrugged, "Fuck allat, You got a minute?"

Amir looked at crazy then motioned with his hands between him and Justin. "You don't see me getting my dick sucked? Clearly, I don't have a minute."

"I see that, but I really need to talk to you so hurry up." Walking towards the back, he walked into their guest bathroom to clean his face.

Smacking his teeth, Amir rolled his eyes raising up off the couch. "Just wait for me in the bedroom, I'll only be a minute."

"No rush, just make sure he's good first."

Pecking him on the lips, Justin walked to their room speaking to Ahmad as he passed him then closed the door behind him to give them some privacy, while Amir stood in the doorway of the bathroom watching Ahmad clean his face. "So what tha hell happened to you?"

"I just fought Reggie."

Frowning Amir touched Ahmad's shoulder, "The fuck? For what? And why you ain't call nobody?"

"He disrespected me, he kissed Cali so I had to let his bitch ass know I ain't the one to fuck with." He spat, "Ole' bitch ass, shit been good between me and Cal and its always some bullshit coming to fuck shit up."

"Then Cali ass didn't even tell me when he did it, she waited weeks before finally opening her damn mouth and that shit pissed me off more cause I know for a fact I couldn't get away with that but I guess she felt that she could."

Amir just shook his head, "First calm down, I'm sure this is exactly why she didn't tell you cause we all know you ignorant but do I fault you for doing what you did? Hell nah, cause he been had it coming but it also wasn't a smart move either."

"Whatchu talking bout Mir?"

"You told me how grimmey he can be, what if he uses this against you guys ..  what if he puts this all on Cali saying she sent you over there to beat him up then presses charges then starts wanting to fight for Marquette to live with him instead of y'all. He wants what you have and thats Cali and since he can't I believe he will do whatever to try to break y'all down."

"He ain't that stupid to do that,"

"He may not be but you never know at the end of the day either .. so keep an eye open and watch him forreal Ahmad."

"Alright, I hear you."

"Good now hurry yo ass up so I can get back to what I was doing before you interrupted."

        Later that night after leaving Amir's, Ahmad creeped inside the house being sure not to make alot of noise since he knew the kids were probably sleep by now.

Walking down the hall to their bedroom, he pushed opened the door thanking God Cali was sleep. Sliding off his shorts and shirt, he slid into bed laying flat on his back.

He closed his eyes for a quick second and soon opened them when their room lamp was flipped on. "So you just not gon' tell me where the hell you have been for the past few hours? You left out at ten, its fucking three in the morning Ahmad."

Smacking his teeth, Ahmad turned on his side facing away from her. "Take yo ass to bed Cal, I ain't doing this shit with you tonight."

Sitting up in the bed with her back against the head board, she let out a sigh. "I get I was wrong for not telling you, but I know how you can ge—"

"Fuck that, don't even try to go there. You stay tryna fight bitches just for looking at me, this nigga physically kissed you and you expected me to be calm and collect about the situation? That's bullshit, you should have opened your big ass mouth sooner, you quick to do it any other time but this time I guess cat had ya tongue huh?"

Cali tried to speak but she knew there really was no explaination as to why she didn't say something sooner. "Baby, I'm sorry. I don't know what more I can say. I was wrong, I'll admit that."

"Yeah whatever, cut the light off. I got work in the morning."

Watching him get comfortable in the bed and face away from her she shut the light off then laid back down as tears fell from her eyes. She wasn't sure what she had to do get Ahmad back on her good side but she knew she needed to think of something quick.

"I love you," She whispered but loud enough for him to hear.

After a moment of silence she figured he was going to ignore her so she closed her eyes to stop the tears that kept trying to fall, but when she heard him sigh and then mumble, "I love you too." she had a little hope that he forgive her soon.

Walking out of her hospital room, she made sure her hoodie covered her face as she snuck by nurses and doctors. Getting onto the elevator she pressed the ground floor button and watched as the numbers went down one by one until she reached her level.

Stepping off, she exited out of the sliding doors and looked around in search of his blue mustang. When she finally spotted it parked off to the side, she jogged over towards it opening his passenger door and hopped in. "You alright?" He asked concerned while pulling off.

"Yeah, do you know where to go?"

"Yeah, I put it in my maps. It's a two hour drive so get comfortable." He explained and she nodded letting her seat back.

"You sure nobody saw you leave?"

"I'm positive, but thanks again for picking me up and taking me there."

"No problem, I was actually shocked when you hit me up."

Laughing, she looked out the window. "Well after I was being like a total bitch towards you, you came back the very next day to check on me and the days after that so I guess you're like a friend now .. plus I didn't want anybody knowing where I was going. It's time for me to grow and help myself for once."

He nodded, "I feel you, how long you gon' be away?"

"Three months,"

"You gon' stay in touch with a nigga or what?"

"The brochure said I was able to get three phone calls a day .. so maybe." She blushed.

"Alright, I'm holding you to that but gon' head and get some rest.."

Leaning over she planted a friendly kiss on his cheek, "Thank you for everything you have done, it really means alot."

Smiling to himself, he focused back on the road while she got comfortable in her seat. Reaching his arm back he grabbed a blanket handing it to her, which she was grateful for.

The rest of the ride they rode in silence with the radio playing as she thought about what her future held and the happiness that was soon to come in her life.

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- Denise 💋

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