All I Want Is You

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do that for you though.”
    “Well, why the fuck not! Are you gay or something?!” that bitch screamed. It was taking everything in me to keep my hands to myself, but that bitch was really trying me. I walked into the room shoving her silly ass out of my face. I came back with her clothes in tow, and I told her to get the hell out of my spot. I wasn’t even giving the bitch time to throw her clothes on. I needed her out of my shit asap. I pushed her along with her shit towards the front door. I really didn’t have anything else to talk about.
    “Wait, so you gonna just kick me out of the house naked. What about my phone?” she cried. In my head, I was thinking fuck her and that got damn phone. I was done with her. I shoved her on the other side of the door and locked it. She began to bang on the door, but I didn’t give a damn. She could bang until she was blue in the face. I heard her out there calling me all types of bitches and hoes, but did I care? Hell no. I went in search of her phone. I found it, and I politely opened the door and passed it to her. She tried to hit me, but I closed her arm in the door. I wasn’t playing with this I can’t comprehend bitch.
    “Stop Jacob! Stop Please!.” She screamed.
    “Well, I need you to move and leave. I’m not playing with you Myeshia. Don’t make me hurt your feelings this morning.” I said. She removed her arm from the door. I guess she was finally getting the picture.
    “Fuck you!” she spat.
    “That’s why you’re on the other side of the door bitch because you couldn’t fuck me. You big mad, or nah?” I said. I laughed as I closed and locked the door one last time. I watched her through the window, and it wasn’t no shame in her game. She still hadn’t put her clothes on. She was walking to her car just as naked as the day she was born. Damn, I’m gonna miss that head , I thought, as she flicked me off through the window. I closed the blinds and laid my black ass back down.
    Now, I needed to locate Renee. Like I said, I know I had did enough fucked up shit to her, but I couldn’t let her go. Trust me, I tried. It was something about her that had a hold on me. I knew she was getting tired of my shit, so I had one of two choices. Let her be or turn into the man she wanted me to be. I knew all of her complaints and her likes and dislikes, and I just chose not to work on them. I was feeling like why change anything about myself. She once accepted me for the dog I was, so why not continue? Maybe she was growing up, so I guess I needed to grow up too. If I still had a chance with baby girl, I definitely wanted it, but I knew it was going to be hard work, because Renee didn’t play.
    That bitch was about her money, and anything that got in her way, she was removing from her life. I really respected the hustle in her, but I wasn’t trying to hear all the other shit she was talking. She was saying how she was done with me and me and her wasn’t no more and all this other bullshit, but she just needed a minute to cool down, and I was going to allow her ass that, but we were just getting started. Regardless of if she wanted to believe that shit or not. This wasn’t the end of us, and the sooner she realized that, the better off we would be.
     
     
     
     
    Chapter 12
     
    Renzo
     
                  I woke up to the sweet voice of Renee, but not long after did Jess call bitching in my ear. I wasn’t trying to be rude or anything, but I didn’t want to talk to her. It seemed like, the more we spoke, the more she pushed me away. I was just tired of dealing with her shit. Jess hadn’t been the same woman I fell in love with, and I honestly, didn’t think that woman was ever coming back. On top of that, I was sexually frustrated. Jess was my wife; she was supposed to do all the things I asked of her, but she didn’t. Before marriage, we fucked and she sucked all day, but now, all of a sudden, she didn’t want to give me head like she was saving

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