Free Giving Him Something He Can Feel by Damenia Uvonda Page A

Plus, Caine was right in more ways than one. He did everything for me without me even asking. He was willing to put me thru medical school, paid off the student loans I owed, gave me unlimited money, put Mary through rehab, etc. But, what was all that material shit going to do if a bitch wasn’t happy? You know how the saying goes, “money can’t buy you love.”
    I stood there looking dumber than a box of rocks as I watched Caine storm out the front door and speed away in his car. I was so disappointed in myself and I was still shocked it all went down like that. I couldn’t believe my stupid ass got caught. Caine never came home or even texted me while he was at work. So why the fuck was he coming home anyway? Out of all the days he could have popped up, that nigga picked that day. His ass hadn’t been trying to do romantic shit. Then had the nerve to spill hot ass soup and flowers all over my new hardwood floors. I was beyond pissed, but there was nothing I could do to change it. I just needed to calm down. I rolled and lit up a blunt. I began pacing back and forth just thinking about Alex and the fact that Caine left. He had been heated before but never to the point where he left the house. I wondered if he was coming back home that night.
    I wanted to try and call Alex but I was guessing the nigga probably went to the hospital. That’s the first fucking thing I would do if I got my ass handed to me on a silver platter.
    Fuck, fuck, fuck!
    I needed to clear my head. I finished puffing on my blunt and poured myself a glass of Hennessey. I walked into the bathroom, filled the bathtub with my favorite scented bath salts, turned on the water, and stepped in to take a nice hot bubble bath. The whole time I only thought about what had just happened. My mind was running on repeat. I couldn’t believe some of the shit Caine did to Alex. I started laughing at Caine. The fact that he had balls to piss on Alex was some gangster shit. That was the type of shit you saw niggas do in the movies. I turned the hot water back on to rewarm my water and sat back to enjoy the rest of my bath.
     
     
     
    Caine
    I couldn’t believe that bitch had the nerve to cheat on me. After all the dick I turned down to try and be faithful to her. I never fucked around on her but she was in our house getting her box ate out by that jack in the box nigga Alex. I had something for her ass though. I was going to show her I was the wrong Johnson to fuck with. The next bitch that was giving up a piece of pussy I was taking it. Or shit, if a nigga was willing to give up some dick and just so happened to walk by and look my way he could get it too. Kandi was trying to play with my intelligence and had disrespected me to the fullest. I needed to call Shawn and see what was good for the night. I hadn’t spoken to Shawn since he had moved up here to Virginia.
    I was going to Magic City where there was plenty of hoes and lots of DL niggas trying to front like they liked pussy.
    “Yo, what up nigga, this Caine.”
    “What up Caine?”
    “Shit, chilling. What the hell you getting into tonight?”
    “WHAT! You mean to tell me Kandi let your ass out to play tonight?”
    “Man, fuck Kandi. She did some real disrespectful shit so it’s over nigga. I’m ready to live up to my name nigga, straight “ Menace II Society” style.”
    “Word my dude, alright nigga so what you trying do?” Shawn asked.
    “I’m thinking Magic City. I’ll be on the east side in fifteen so I’ll scoop you and we can dip out.”
    “That’s what’s up Caine, all right nigga. Just holla at me,” Shawn said before I hung up.
    I jumped on I-264 heading east towards the beach. Before going to scoop Shawn, I made a quick stop at the liquor store. I stocked up on Hennessey, then went across the street to BP, and filled up on gas. Finally, I pulled up at Shawn’s crib. I was anxious to get wasted and to try and forget about the shit I had going on at home. As soon as the drinks