Thug Jail Brother (Part 50)
MEMO TO SELF: ...All Good Things Must Cum To An End...
That bastard killed my daughter, he is a switch hitter, a punk and he killed my daughter. She is dead because you where not honest, you killed her and I hope you die and go to hell. You gave my baby AIDS, I was like, Jesus take the wheel, oh Lawd, I can’t take this, somebody pray for me, I can’t breath. I could not make this shit up and that fool just sat there acting like she was talking to some one else. Mac D says oh shit, this is a big ass church and I am about to get on my hands and knees and crawl up out of here. I told that fool that he was stupid, mother finally sat down and the church was as quit as a Catholic Church on Sunday morning. It was like no one wanted to follow that act, the Pastor stood and said let us pray. When he finished his prayer, we looked back and Mark and his boy toy or should I say girl toy were gone. The Pastor was so confused he said let us pray again, this young lady got up and started singing, Precious Lord Take My hand. Why did that hussy sing that damn song, there was not a dry eye in the place. Mother Michaels laid across Lora’s coffin and she cried and it took three men to pull her off. As the pallbearers carried the coffin down the isle Mother Michael’s tried to leap on it. Then, she let a scream that landed at the top of the church steeple; in all my life I have never heard such a blood curling scream.
I was so glad this services was over, as we exited the church I introduced Mac D to Malek and Lady Moe. As Mac D spoke with Malek I was chatting with Lady Moe and she was telling me how much she loved Malek. I was a little jealous, but I understood, I saw Mac D give Malek his number and whisper something in his ear. They came walking towards us and Mac D asked Malek if he was staying overnight and he said he was thinking about it. Mac D told him the he could stay at the Four Seasons and just charge it to his account. He also told Malek that if he decided to stay that he would send his car over later and he could come by the office. I was like, Mac D is trying to hard to get some of Malek and you know what I am not even tripping. I call Ahmad while they are talking and he is hanging out with some friends and will meet me after 9:00 pm at the hotel. So, I called Dr. Manny and he wants to meet in the Village for drinks and dinner. I told him that I will call him after my meetings.
Mac D is ready to head back to the office; the driver opens the doors to the Escalade and we have a crazy ass conversation about the funeral. Then he tells me that Malek is going to come by the office later this evening and he starts laughing. I tell him he better be careful, your ass just paid out a hundred grand for the last sexual harassment case. Mac D said this will not going to be a problem, who is he going to tell that I then been up in his ass. I explain to him that Malek is a total top and nothing and I mean nothing goes up in his ass not even a finger. Mac D says, yeah right baby, I got a grand to give you if I don’t get the ass; I say it is on man. I attended several meetings and took care of a lot of business, as I was coming out of the main conference room and who’s sitting in the lobby but Malek. I go and speak to him and I say what the fuck you are doing here, I told you to keep your ass home. Malek said, I am so glad I did not listen to you, boy look what I would have missed. Oh my Lawd, I have never been to a funeral like this. As I was stand there talking to Malek the receptionist same Mr. Dupree, Mac D will see you now in his private conference room.
As Malek walked away my phone was ringing and I looked down and it was The Prophet and he said I have someone here that wants to speak to you. On the other end I hear a very faint voice saying boy, what you doing in New York; I told her that I was taking care of business. I told Ms. Sheba that I was sorry and she said for what, you almost getting killed, boy it’s not your fault, now you know these kids are crazy. Ms. Sheba started to cough and it scares me; I am screaming are you ok, Ms. Sheba, Ms. Sheba and finally she answered, I am fine. I tell her how much I miss her and tell her to get her ass out of that bed and get back to work before I fire her ass. Ms. Sheba said you know Miss Sheba will work her magic on you, she was sounding so weak. I told her that I will be back in town on tomorrow and my first stop will be to see her and then Ms. Sheba said I will see you then. Before she hung up she said, KA, KA, KA, POW, in a real faint whisper. I started crying and she hung up, oh how I miss her, she always kept me straight and her better hurry up and get her ass straight. I call Dr. Manny and tell him that I will be leaving the office in about an hour.
I go to Mac D’s office and he is in his private conference room, it has a camera and there is a monitor in his office that is on. Knowing Mac D he is recording this for his own protection, I feel kind of cheap sitting in his office watching them freak. As I sit and watch the show I wish I had some popcorn or something. Malek makes the first move and he goes over to Mac D and kisses him on the lip, I am like not Mr. a kiss means too much to be kissing just anyone. Mac D unzips Malek’s belt and his pants falls to the floor, and he is standing there on his boxers with his pants around his ankles. Mac D takes off his tee shirt and his pants; he then takes off his boxer briefs. Damn, this boy dick is bigger and thicker then Malek’s; there is no way he is going to get up in Malek’s ass. I am sitting there thinking about how I will spend my thousand dollars. Mac D takes Malek’s head and pushes it into his lap and he is sucking Mac’s dick, a few time he starts to choke. While he is sucking his dick, Mac D starts to play with Malek’s ass, as he is playing with his ass I hear Malek groining and making noises. That is not a good sign, if you ever want to know if you can fuck a top, play with his ass hole and if he starts moving it and groining then bingo.
Mac D spits on his finger and slowly puts it in Malek’s ass; I am sitting there in shock. Mac D goes over to a cabinet and pulls out what appears to be magnum xxl condoms and some lube. He slides on a condom and lubes up Malek’s ass, the next thing I know Mac D has Malek laying across the conference room table and fucking the shit out of him. To my surprise Malek is taking that dick like it is not his first time, damn I owe Mac D a thousand bucks. I should go in there and hit that fat ass for myself, my baby is getting fucked, some one slap me please. Wow, I am speechless, what I need is Ms. Sheba here right now giving her colorful commentary. When Mac D finished doing his business, he told Malek to put his clothes on and he could exit though the other door and the car would take him back to his hotel. Malek looked like he thought something else was going to happen. Mac D came into his office and I was sitting there and he asked if I enjoyed the show and then he said where my fucking money. I was still speechless for sure; he said he only did it with me because he thought he would get something out of it. But, it was just a fuck and run, his ass is now old news. Malek finally met his match and he had to take it up his ass, it is about time Malek gets fucked and fucked over. As I get ready to leave Malek is in the lobby waiting on the car and it appears that we are both in the same car. The driver says he will drop Malek off first and then he will drop me off.
As we sit in the car I ask Malek how as his meeting and he said painful, I wanted to scream, but I was acting like I did not know what had happened. Malek said I love you man and I want to ask you a big, big favor to ask you. I would like for you to be my best man in our wedding, it felt like a Mac truck just hit me head on. You want me to do what, in what and he said his wedding, I am going to propose to Lady Moe tonight. I need to know if I can trust you with a secret, I said sure you can. Malek said that Lady Moe is with child and we need to get married before the church finds out. This is just too much for me to take, wedding and a baby, what the fuck is going on. I tried to keep my composure but Malek could see right through it, he said are you alright with all of this. I said not really Malek, but what choice do I have, you are going to do what you want to do, so what am I suppose to say. He says just say congratulations, he leans over and kisses me on my lips and then we start making out. I was so freaking hot, I wanted Malek to take me right in that car. Just when he went to unzip my pants we where at his hotel and I kissed him good night and said I will be honored to be your best man and your baby’s god father.
Malek get out of the car and I head to meet Dr. Manny, as we drive to the Village I just loose it and start crying. I think I was crying as hard as Lora Michael’s mom, Malek is getting married and having a baby. I can’t take this; I did not feel like meeting Eric I really just wanted to go to the hotel and sleep. We arrive at the restaurant and Eric already has our table, we are sitting in the window at this quant and romantic table for two. I walk in and I am escorted to the table, Eric or should I say Dr. Manny tell me that he has already ordered for me. This man is walking around the restaurant selling roses and Eric buys me a dozen of roses. I was ecstatic and I grab his hand and just hold it, just then I lookup and who is standing in the window but Ahmad. He walks away from the window at a very fast pace and I get up and run after him and can not find him. I go back to the restaurant and explain to Eric, that I have been dating Ahmad and I think I just fucked up. Eric lets me know that he only dates single men and if he had know that something was going on with Ahmad and I, he would have never asked me out to dinner. He then suggests that I go get my man, I rush back to the hotel and when I get there all of Ahmad’s stuff is gone and there is no sign of him. How is it; that one man can loose three men in one evening? I guess you can’t loose something that you never had, I guess the question is can you really ever have a downlow brother? I would venture to say no, because he will always want more, more of what I can not give him. Where do I go from here, to be honest I am not sure what life has in store for me. All I know is that life will not be boring; Jason Alexander will survive, but with survival comes more scars.
Malek Ariel, aka MA
