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The boy sat in the middle of the room, as he watched Melissa P. go by, shaking her behind as she went, and winking at him.
"You go, Missy. Shake that thang, and don't hurt 'em now!" the boy said, as he licked his lips and continued to stare at her gorgeous 5'4 frame.
He was tall, with skin the color of coffee with too much cream in it, and his green eyes sparkled with lust as he continued to stare at the woman.
"Willow! Boy, how many times I got to tell you?! Keep your little hot ass the hell away from Melissa. She's your daddies broad. You gone fuck around and get hurt up in here, one of these days, you know how your daddy is crazy about his pussy!" said Jewel as she slipped her ebony arm around her son's shoulder. "Besides, sweets you're my lover boy! Who the hell you think you are cheating on me?!" she chuckled and playfully hit him on his muscular arm.
"Who me?" he grinned. "Never that moms, you know you is the only one for me!"
"MmmmmHmmm" Jewel said, and rolled her eyes at her son. She knew everything about him. Also, knew that he was fucking one of the Solomon girls. Breezy. "Make, sure you keep your shit laced up, or else, imma have to be tearin' that ass up! I don't give a damn, how old your little cute ass gets!"
"What do you mean?" he asked all innocent like, but still grinning.
"What I mean nigga, is, don't be making me no grandma before my time. I already did my time of cleaning shitty ass diapers, I don't want to have to do that shit again! Am I clear Tambora Antwoine Miller?!" she said and quickly kissed him on the cheek before running her hands through his braids. "Oh, and tell Breezy, I said hi." She said, and walked away chuckling to herself.
'Damn!' he thought to himself. 'My momma is too damn smart.' He smiled to himself, and walked upstairs to his room to take a quick nap before heading over to Miss. Ella's crib for the gambling party….
Aaralyn sat at the piano bench just staring at her fingers.
"Well what's wrong with her?" demanded Emily.
"Nothing is wrong with her Emily! Just let her concentrate!" Vanity snapped at her sister.
Well she obviously doesn't know how to play, because of her bad genes. " Amelia said, as she crossed her arms over her full bosom and smirked.
'Think Aaralyn, just play, like you always do, so that you can leave and be in L.A. in three hours, for your grandmother's gambling party!'
And, with that she began to play.
Willow, stood in the back watching his father shoot dice with the other big baller's. On the ground there was at least 2,000 dollars.
All the women were inside, male bashing, the only female outside was great grandma Ella. A.K.A. Miss. Ella.
Now Miss. Ella was a good hearted woman, and raised al the men that were in her backyard at that moment shooting dice, and talking shit. Everybody loved Miss. Ella, but the real reason she was out in the back with the men, and not in the house with the girls was one simple reason, "I ain't got time for broads! And stupid broads at that! And them bad ass kids, they got." Was how she put it, and how she wanted it until the day that she died.
And besides the little hussies never wanted to buy any dinners from her, but the men always did. So in a way she was just like a gold digger, she went to where the money was.
"Willow, baby! Come give me some suga honey. I haven't seen your narrow behind in a minute!" said Ella, as she greeted him. She had changed his diaper as well, and had also taken to beating his ass every time he messed up in school.
And besides, Mrs. Ella loved him more than she loved her own kids. She didn't know why, she just knew that she did.
"Hay Mizzella!" he said as he embraced the old woman and gave her a kiss on the cheek.
"How's ya momma doin?" asked Miss. Ella.
"She's doin' fine ma'am!" Willow said grinning from ear to ear.
Oh, well that's good, and your father? And Money and Craze, how are those two knucklehead brothers' doin' of yours?" she asked still smiling.
"They'z good Mizzella." He said, with that same stupid smile on his face.
"Well, are you hungry Sweetness!" asked Miss. Ella.
"Yes ma'am" he said and nodded.
The little old woman turned to enter her house, when he touched her lightly on the arm.
"Yes?" she asked him, still smiling.
"Mizzella," he said, and then began to whisper, "Is Aaralyn here?" he asked.
Miss. Ella smiled to herself, "Oh, so you got a thing for my granddaughter huh?"
Willow blushed, before replying "Yes,"
Miss. Ella laughed, and hugged him to her huge breasts almost suffocating him. "Yes, yes, yes, baby. Thank you Jesus! I was wondering when you were going to come to your senses and begin to court my grandbaby, instead of messing with no good, stank heffa' down the street!" and then she let him go, and made her tone very serious. "You have my blessing. But," she said, and pointed to Aaralyn's father. "That's not my call…."
Aaralyn got out of the yellow taxi, and paid the driver $50, and got her briefcases out of the back of the car.
"Thank you." She said to the cab driver, and opened up the gate where the big pit-bull sat waiting for her.
"Tookie!" Aaralyn cooed, and squatted down so that she could pet him.
He wagged his tail, as he made his way towards her.
When she was done, she rose, and as she rose her eyes locked with a boy who was coming around the corner of the house, with a plate full of fried fish, mashed potatoes, cornbread, greens, yams, and macaroni and cheese.
"Yo', whuddup baby-girl." He said, as he made his way towards her.
"Hi" she said in her sweet Southern accent.
He smiled at her, and she smiled at him. 'He still looks the same' she thought to herself, 'Real cute, with such pretty skin, and them green eyes, that body is to die for, his cute ass smile, and his fresh braids.'
"You hungry?" he asked outstretching his hand with the plate of food in it towards her.
"No, thank you. I must keep my weight down, how else, will I become a Prima Ballerina?" she asked, and chuckled to herself. "Besides, Willow before you decide that you want to be all kind-hearted and shit, yeah I'll take a little piece of that cat-fish, don't think you is fin-to get none. Remember that cheap pussy is down the street at the Solomon house, just waiting for a Breeze to blow you its way." She said, and took a piece of the cat-fish, and chewed on it for a long time, looking him up and down.
"Chill, baby-girl. I didn't mean it like that. I'm generally interested in making you happy, and getting my dick wet, ain't got nothing to do with it." He said and grinned. "Here comes Breezy, now." He said, and looked past her and down the street.
Aaralyn turned around to see the girl heading their way with a look that could kill, on her face.
The girl was the color of caramel, with deep brown eyes, and shoulder length nappy hair. Her full body, was swishing from side to side as she angrily made her way towards them.
'This little hoe has the nerve! Smilin' all up in my man's face, when I'm right down the fuckin' street!'
Oh, Angelica Kaneesha Solomon was mad as hell, and her love for Miss. Ella, wouldn't have stopped her either.
"Hay Breezy!" said Willow, outstretching his arms towards her.
She cut her eyes, at Aaralyn quickly. "Hay Breezy, my ass." She said, and glared at Aaralyn. "Bitch, who the hell do you think you is smiling all up in my man's face, like the triflin' ass hoe that you are, don't you know, he loves me. I'm pregnant, you fucking home-wrecker!" shrieked Breezy.
"Pregnant?!" Willow said unbelievingly. He looked at Aaralyn, with a look on his face that said he swore he didn't know anything about it.
Aaralyn straightened her back, and pulled her shoulders back as if she had been slapped.
Breezy smirked at her reaction.
"Well," Aaralyn said, narrowing her eyes at Willow, "I see you two have domestic issues you two need to work out. If you need me I'll be in the back." She said, and began to walk towards the door.
Willow, put his plate down and touched her lightly on the arm, and mouthed "I'm sorry."
Aaralyn pulled back as if his touch burned her skin. "Don't touch me, with your triflin' ass," then she looked at Breezy," Remember, that cheap bullshit is down the street…."
"But I love you." He said, but Aaralyn just looked at him for about 2 seconds, turned and went inside the house. Closing the door softly behind her……