Page 54 of My Brother's Keeper
When she turned toward me, I smiled.Welcome to the muhfuckin Zoo! Now, let’s dance.
Alyse eyed me as she moved and circled me until I sat in the chair, undid my pants, and pulled my dick out. I looked at her.
It's just dancing, baby.
She straddled my lap, coming down slowly. My head fell back as she sank her teeth into my neck.“Mmm,”I moaned.
Up, down, roll.
This time, she was doing something different. The way her pussy sucked me up wasn’t the same as before. This pussy came for vengeance, and I wasn’t mad at it.
Up, down, roll.
My head dropped forward to see her, staring at me. Her hand lifted to sign.You feel so good.
All I could do was nod.
Up, down, roll.
“G-g-g—”
She placed her finger to her lips. “Shh.”
Up, down, roll.
I was trying not to utter a word, but it was hard. I wrapped one arm around her waist as I picked her up. I gently turned her around and placed one of her knees on the chair while the other rested on the armrest. I gripped her waist, bent my knees slightly, and went to work. The way her pussy was talking, she was the loudest thing in the room. Alyse reached back to bring my head forward. “Jalen,” she muttered.
Alyse was my idea of perfection, and to be the only nigga to touch this pussy, in my eyes, she was my forever. Love wasn’t where we were right now, but as long as she continued to be a nigga’s safe space, those words weren’t too far behind, and after I do what I need to with white boy Colby, Alyse would forever be branded in my heart.
Days had passed since seeing or talking to Mison. I didn’t know if he had relapsed or not. I knew that blowing up on him could have caused it, but I was so upset. When I went over there, I prayed like hell the nigga would say it was all a lie, but knowing it was true broke my heart even more.
I was so confused because I wanted to hate him so bad, yet I loved him so much. I knew he wasn’t perfect, and that’s what I loved about him. However, I didn’t know if my heart could be as forgiving. Then I rubbed my belly and remembered that I didn’t want to be in this shit alone. I turned to Lani and Synai. “What do I do?” I whined.
Kalani looked like she was going somewhere as she moved around the house. “Where are you going. I’m stressed.”
Kalani stopped moving. “Symphony, I can’t give you any advice, you know the story behind me and Anthony. If you love him, then go back. If he had told you in the beginning, would you have given him a chance? Exactly. I’m not saying what he did is right by any means, but this is your life, we cannot steer you inany direction,” she paused. “Look, we’ve got to go, but maybe I will see you later. Love you, girl.”
Synai looked at me. “Girl, call your man. All these niggas are fucked up. If someone tells you otherwise, they're full of shit,” she told me as she stood and gave me a hug.
Lani and Synai’s leaving left me time to sit in my thoughts alone. I wondered if Mison was thinking about me, as I was about him. The fact that he hadn’t even tried to call is what bothered me the most. “Urgh!” I screamed as I lay back on my couch. “Bitch, you're so confused.”
I didn’t want to feel guilty for being upset, but I also didn’t want to be upset. I took a few deep breaths to calm my nerves, as I got up to grab something from the kitchen. A knock at my door startled me. “Who is it?” I called out.
“I have a message for Ms. Symphony Harrington.”
A message?I walked over to the door and opened it slowly. The person on the other side smiled. “Ms. Harrington?”
I nodded slowly as I replied. “Yes, that’s me.”
He handed me the bouquet of white roses. I smiled widely as I took the vase from his hand. When he walked off, I peeked down the hall, but there was no Mison. After closing the door, I inhaled the flowers before I pulled the card from it.
For the girl everybody wanted but no one had the pleasure of having. For the girl who has everything, I want to bring you love. Let’s start over,
Mison
Will you go to Prom with me?
If yes, your car awaits outside.
