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By Your Side [XI]Kira Shakira was happy as hell that her mother wanted to go back to Philly. As much as she loved her mom she couldn’t bare to spend another second with her in Jamaica. She was 23 and single and wanted to experience Jamaica the way a woman her age should. The day before she took her mom to the airport she called her brother Roman. “Hey big brother!” Kira said. “And to whom do I owe the pleasure of having my little sister call me?” Roman joked. “Aye Lewis is that your fine ass sister on the phone? Tell her I said what’s up and I’m ready to leave my wife for her!” David Worsham yelled. The whole locker room erupted with laughter. “Hold on Kira…Yo Dave don’t get ya white ass fucked up before practice bitch…I will beat your pink ass and then skull fuck the shit outta ya mom and ya wife…play with me it you want too! Ya white ass must not know you don’t fuck with a black mans family especially his sister!” Roman didn’t play when it came to his sister and he made sure all his friends and team mates knew that! “Pink ass and white ass though? Now I’d be wrong if I called you a black ass, but I’m sorry Roman. Damn this dude can’t take a joke.” Dave surrendered “Anyway. What’s up Kira? Are you and mommy having fun?” He asked. “Umm yeah but she’s coming home tomorrow, and well I wanna stay!” Shakira told him, and from the sound of her voice Roman knew that meant he had to come out of his pockets. “Romey, I know you don’t want your beautiful little sister in Jamaica all by herself. So why don’t you put some money in her account so she can fly her best friend out here to be with her?” Kira pleaded in third person. Roman laughed and told her he would transfer a few thousand in her account. “Thank you Roman, I’ll talk to you later…love you!” Kira said as she hung up. Roman loved his sister and whatever she want she got!
As soon as Kira hung up with Roman she called her friend Audrey and made arrangements for her. There just happened to be a plane arriving an hour before her mother’s departed. Kira couldn’t wait to run through Jamaica with Audrey, it was about to be on! “Shakira, I can’t wait to hit the beach!” Audrey said as they got out of the cab. “Girl me neither…let’s go change and see what these sexy Jamaican men are about.” Kira excitedly stated as she walked into the house. She gave Audrey a quick tour showing off the plush style that her brother had. As she was about to show Audrey to her room she heard a loud thump coming from the master bedroom. “Oh shit Audrey did you hear that?” Kira asked. “Yea, girl let’s go see what the fuck it was.” Audrey said ready to kick someone’s ass. They started walking in the direction of the noise. When they got to the door Audrey swung it open. Both her and Kira stood there with their mouths wide open. Kira couldn’t believe her eyes as she stared at Armen dicking down their step-mom!
Ryan Ryan sat in front of his computer and re-read the email he received from Desmond. He had to make sure that the words he read were real: Ryan, What’s up? I got your package man, and I have to be honest with you and let you know what’s really good! You need you to know that you and I DO NOT EXIST!!!!!! I have told you time and time again that what we had was a fling. You knew how much I loved my wife, and you still made the decision to fuck with me. I need to make this very clear so that you understand! DO NOT CONTACT ME EVER AGAIN. You were fun, but now that shit is OVER!!! Find another man to love aight! “He’s in denial.” Ryan tried to convince his self. “He just needs that rodent of his exterminated, and then he’ll see how much he loves me.” Ryan got up and made a few phone calls, the last one was to Phoenix’s shop he wanted see if she was there. “Hello Anita’s Beauty Palace.” The receptionist greeted. When Phoenix opened the salon she chose to name it after Desmond’s mother. “Yes I need to know the time of Phoenix’s last appointment!” Ryan said in his best female voice “I believe it’s 8:15pm. Would you like to schedule a time after that or would you…” The line went dead.
Kennedy All week long Kennedy had been feeling sick. No matter what she took, the pain just didn’t go away. Not only was she feeling like shit, but she had to pee every five minutes. She heard of these symptoms before, and knew what the meant. She sat in the bathroom staring at the long white stick. Once she read the results she jumped for joy. She was pregnant and couldn’t wait to tell Roman. She ran out of the bathroom and down to the basement where he was. “Baby guess wha..” Roman put his finger to his mouth. She didn’t notice that he was on the phone. “Kira speak up, I can’t hear you what did you say?” Roman said into the phone “I said Armen is upstairs fucking Mom-Cil!” she whispered to Roman. “WHAT! Kira are you serious?” “As a heart-attack, they were so into it they didn’t see us watching them!” she explained. “Aight look, you and Audrey pack a bag and find a hotel. Make sure Armen doesn’t hear yall. I’mma get to the bottom of this, call me when yall get to the room!” Roman instructed
Kennedy could tell by Roman’s expression that he had just got some bad news. “Is everything ok?” “Kenn you won’t believe this shit…Kira caught Armen doing it to Mom-Cil in the beach house!” Kennedy was shocked but she could believe it, especially after what Taylor told her. “Rome you can’t be serious!” she asked. “Babe, I don’t think she would lie about that, just to be sure I’mma call my pop to see if Cecille is with him.” “Alright, but hurry up I have something to tell you.” She said as she walked over to the couch and sat down. “Hey Pops...what’s up?” “Nothing much son, how are you?” Roman’s dad asked. “I’m good, listen me and Kennedy are having a dinner tomorrow night and I want you and Mom-Cil to come!” Roman lied. “Well that’s nice of you Roman, but my wife left me for the weekend, she went to Jamaica with her sisters.” he said confirming Kira’s story. “Oh, well that’s ok dad, there will be more.” “And I’ll make sure we attend the next one. Talk to you later son!”
“Damn Kenn, Kira was right. My dad just said Cecille is in Jamaica. Damn Armen’s a foul nigga. That’s probably why he’s been ducking my calls all week.” Roman was shocked and felt betrayed, they told each other everything. How could Armen be so sneaky. He wondered how long he’d been sleeping with her. “Wait til I see his ass!” Roman said “Babe there is nothing you can do about that situation. They are both grown and know what they are doing is wrong. You have to stop playing super hero Roman. You are always there to save people and to right everyone’s wrong. And baby I respect you for that, but this one you shouldn’t touch…not even with a ten foot pole!” Kennedy said. Roman thought about it and knew she was right. “Yea Kennedy you’re right boo. Thanks for being so honest, that’s why you’re my woman.” he said walking over to her. “Yup, I’m your woman…and I’m about to become your baby mom!” she said. Roman looked at her like she was crazy and then he caught on. “Bay….Baby! Wwhat are you saying?” he stammered. “Rome I’m saying that I’M PREGNANT!” She yelled with excitement. Roman was so happy he scooped her up in his arms, and told her how much he loved her. He couldn’t wait to be a dad. **You guys just don't know how much the love and support has inspired me..Thank you sooooo much! I was in such a good mood that I wrote chapter 11 and 12...LOL happy reading** Your Girl, ST
p.s. courious I'm a girl, honey...LOL :-) And to the authors..we have DLC on lock..LOL
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