“What did you just say?” She was no longer wearing her fuck face, but her nigga, you done lost your muthafuckin’ mind face.

“You and Nina need to talk today. I’m setting it up.”

KYRA

Here it was, the first day of fuckin’ summer and all I wanted to do was enjoy my day and get some good loving from my man. But of course, Rick was on some ridiculous bullshit. I let his ass slide the first time he mentioned her name. I had hoped that me ignoring him would make him leave it alone and continue giving me the dick; but now, he had me fucked up! All the way fucked up in every way, shape, form and fashion. This nigga has lost his damn mind. I mean, completely lost his fuckin’ mind. I was not trying to do this with him right now. Shit, I wasn’t trying to do this with him at all! The only thing I was thinking about was getting me some of this dick. That’s it. That’s all. I had been avoiding this so-called “conversation” with him about me sharing him with another woman. Who the fuck does he think he is? And what the fuck do I look like playing house with him and some other broad? This is not the Playboy Mansion and he damn sure ain’t Hugh muthafuckin’ Hefner. He got me fucked up!

“I need you to have that conversation with Nina, today.” He repeated. His voice interrupting my thoughts, but I didn’t respond. All I could do was stare at his fully erect penis which was standing tall. I was ready to salute the dick, a-ten-tion! As he was mouthing off about this Nina bullshit, my eyes were following the dick. Damn, I had to admit, I was dickmatiz.

“Rick, why do we have to do this now, baby? Come on, please.” I pulled him close to me, kissing his lips. With sweat drippin’ down his chiseled chest, I wrapped my right hand around the dick and began to stroke. He moved my hand and stood back.

I rolled my eyes in frustration. He was really getting on my fuckin’ nerves!

“Kyra, I’m dead ass serious. I need you to understand where I’m coming from. Why should I have to choose? I love and take care of you both and the situation is not up for negotiation; I’ma get y’all two on the phone later on. Like I said, y’all need to start somewhere.”