Thug Jail Brother (Part 29)

 Thug Jail Brother (Part 29)
(Take Mother Advice, Sometimes)

 It’s Monday morning and I wake up and Malek is not in the bed, I go out into the family room and he is dress like he is going to church and he is reading the Bible. I go and take a shower and get ready for work. While I am in the shower I think about Ahmad and the other night and instantly I get hard and I close my eyes a jerk off. I can still feel his sensual touch, I can still smell his cologne, I can still fell his touch and oh well, I guess I need to clean up.  Well I have so much to update Ms. Sheba about and this will be my first time seeing Lora Michael’s since she fu*k Malek. This ought to be interesting; I am not sure how I really feel about all that happened this weekend.  Maybe I should get back to bed and sleep the week away or maybe I should just call my travel agent and leave everyone’s azz and go to Jamaica and get my groove back.

As I head for the door Malek says can I ride with you, I turn and say that I am on my way to work Malek where are you trying to go.  He then says well Lora offered me a job the other day and she asked that I be there this morning.  She offered you what, and he repeats it again a job, I am thinking no that bit*h did not. Now what am I suppose to say no, catch the damn bus or maybe I should say why can’t the bit*h pick your azz up.  But you know what I say, sure and then Malek take the keys out of my hand and go open the passenger side door for me.  Just before I get in the car he grabs me and pushes me up against the car. Before I know it he has his tongue down my throat and he just holds me and say I love you man so much. I look up and Malek has tears in his eyes and say you have been so good to me and I just keep fu*king up, I am so sorry baby.

We get into the car and head to the BW Parkway; Malek turns on a gospel station. I am thinking, what is Malek up to. You see, as a gay Christian man I know what he is feeling. You go through so many emotions, the first thought is God does not like me because I am gay and I am on my way to hell.  Then there is the guilt trip, everything you do or say that is gay, you feel it is wrong, if you look at a man you are going to hell.  There is really an internal struggle that you go thought, I think each person must work it out for themselves.  Trust me I will not enter Malek’s struggle with advice.  The only thing I will say if asked is that you will have to work though this on your own.

Someone is blowing my text message up, I look down and it is Ahmad and Taye. Ahmad wants to know if I would like to have lunch and Taye wants to know when a good day to go with him for his HIV test. I send a text back to Ahmad and say I would love to have lunch with him today and that I am free around 1:00. He sends a message for me to meet him at Della Notte Ristorante in Little Italy. Oh, I can’t wait to tell him I saw his azz on TV Sunday Afternoon, playing football. I then send Taye a message and say any day this week is good for me. He wants to go Tuesday and wants to know if it is okay if Lil Crazy Z goes with us and I say sure. I tell Taye that I will try to get Malek to go with us also; I think it is best to know your status because early intervention can be very helpful these days.

We are almost at the office and I have not heard a peep out of Malek, so I say Malek what are you going to be doing on your new job. Malek says that he is supposed to be here special assistant and helping in the mailroom. I am thinking that that means he will be here sex boy or errand boy. How are you going to hire my boyfriend and not say anything to me? Was it not enough, she was fu*king him in my bed.  So I say to Malek oh that will be nice, I am thinking some money is better then none.  As we get to the office and get out of the car I tell Malek to let the receptionist know he is here and I head to my office.

I call Ms. Sheba in the office and she comes with her coffee cup because she knows she is going to be a while. I start out by telling her what happened this weekend, first Taye caught Zerrick getting fu*k in the men’s room stall.  Ms. Sheba says scandalous honey just scandalous, I hope he gave him a beat down, oh he did and so did I.  Then I dropped the bomb, Ms Lora Michaels took Taye and Malek home for me and when I got home she was in my bed getting fu*ked in the azz by Malek. Ms. Sheba fainted and said hold me please because I am about to get my knife and cut a bit*h. No that whore did not; I hoped you gave her the beat down, no I let it go. Ms. Sheba said, you let it go o hell no, where is she I will take care of this, you should have called me and I would have worked my magic on the slut. Ms. Sheba said get my purse because I am about to go to jail, tell The Prophet I love him and kiss the dog cause I might get life.

Ms. Sheba said Jason let me tell you something don’t you ever come home and find your man in bed with anybody and they get to walk out whole.  You got to hurt them my friend, I would have beat that bit*h like a damn man. Then you turn around and beat the fu*k out of your man and throw his azz to the curve. No baby, you made a mistake and don’t let that sh*t happened again, but in the meantime lets go kill a hoe. I say hold on Ms. Sheba, Lora has a new assistant and it is Malek. Say what, she gave him a job after he fu*ked her, Ms. Sheba said somebody help me please. I got to run Ms. Sheba I have a meeting, and she says I need to lay down for a while cause my pressure has gone up. You keep it up Jason and you gona make me stroke out and die, just too much for Mama’s heart. As I run out the door Ms. Sheba said but I still would have cut that bit*h.

To be continued…

Malek Ariel, aka MA

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