fucking me? If you are, then let me in on it, okay?â
âNo . . . No, Iâm not fucking you. But would you please get off me.â
Scorpio rose up. She slid back into her panties, bra and mini dress while holding the keys to the handcuffs in her hand.
She sauntered back over to Jaylin and was face-to-face with him again. âIâm afraid to uncuff you because I might die before I make it to the door. In the meantime,â she said, squatting between his legs. She carefully unzipped his pants and pulled out his hard dick. Her mouth went into action and Jaylinâs head dropped back again. âUmph, umph, umph,â was all he could say. I couldnât believe this shit was happening right in front of me, and I couldnât help but wonder when my turn was coming.
Scorpio short changed Jaylin and cut it short. She stood and squeezed his cheeks with her hands. âI want that favor returned. Donât you ever tell me something you donât intend to do, and whatever happened to you being a man of your word? I waited for you last night, and you have to know how much it hurt me that you didnât show up. Until next time, Jaylin Jerome Rogers, I can only hope that we continue what I started.â
He snatched his head away, and as fast as Scorpio entered the room, she put the keys down inside of his pants, zipped them, and left.
We sat staring at each other for a moment and let what had just happened settle. I was calling him a weak motherfucka to myself, and Iâm sure in his vocabulary of words, he was calling me the same. Either way, I was the first one to open my mouth.
âHow you gonâ get the keys?â I asked.
âYou the one who got us into this mess, so you figure it out.â
âAw, I know you ainât mad at me. If anything you should be mad at your damn self for standing her up last night,â Shane said.
âI did not stand her up last night! I told her I couldnât go through with it.â
âNigga, you told her youâd call her back when you were on your way!â
âDid you hear what the fuck I just said?! I did not tell her I would call when I was on my way. I told her Iâd call back so I could get her off the phone!â Jay yelled.
âFool, donât be yelling at me!â Shane shot back.
âNigga, donât be yelling at me!â
âWhat you want, Jay! You are not gonâ sit there and blame me for your fuck ups!â
âPunk, I ainât blaming no damn body! I put my fucking self in this situation when I listened to you and overstayed my welcome. I should have taken my ass home to my wife and kids like I was supposed to do yesterday!â
âWell, you didnât, so now what!â
âNothing! âJay screamed.
âThen, stop complaining,â I yelled and turned my head towards the window. I looked out and so did Jaylin. Things were quiet for awhile, as neither of us wanted to make a move for the keys or take the blame for what had happened.
As usual, I spoke up before he did. âI apologize, but had I known Scorpio would do what she did, I would have never agreed to her coming here.â
Jaylin slightly tooted his lips. âYou know damn well that you got a kick out of what just happened.â
I quickly spoke up. âYou were looking overly thrilled your damn self. Ainât no way you just didnât enjoy your dick in her mouth.â
âAnd what if I did enjoy it?â Jay asked.
âThen, thatâs all on you. Iâm not gonâ lie and tell you she didnât just turn me the fuck on when we both know she damn well did.â Shane replied.
âYou are really angry about this shit, ainât you? Whatâs with all the cussing and shit?â Jay said
ââCause, man. Iâon like to be teased like that. She fucked with my manhood and had a brotha kinda feeling like a wimp.â
âNow you see exactly what I went through the few