Tanya in my face. She’s a ho so I know she let you hit.”
“What? Joy you on some shit. You better not be smoking nothing with my kid in you.”
“Whatever.” she mumbled and turned her back on him again.
Kevin moved over, closer to Joy so that his dick rubbed up against her behind.
“Stop Kevin.” She yelled, trying to move away from him but she was already as close to the edge as she could get.
Kevin put his arms around her waist and moved up, rubbing her breast. Joy laid still. He took that as a sign that she was either sleep or she would let him get some. He reached down and lifted her leg up some, so he could slide in. Out of nowhere Joy elbowed him in the stomach.
“Shit. You know what…” Kevin didn’t finish his sentence. He grabbed Joy by her hair and pulled her to the middle of the bed.
“Owwww Kevin. The baby.”
“The baby will be find, just be still.”
Holding down her arms with one hand, he guided his dick inside her. He couldn’t believe how warm and wet she was. “It’s true what they say about pregnant women,” he thought, gritting his teeth. He looked down into Joy’s face. She frowned and her eyes were closed real tight. He stopped, “Joy, I’m not hurting you am I?” he let go of her arms and started kissing her face. His lips were wet from her tears. He felt ashamed about what he did to her so he climbed off her and laid next to her.
“Joy let me hold you. And don‘t elbow me.”
She turned her back but allowed him to hold her. Her body was stiff and he could tell that she didn’t want him touching her. He let her go and rolled onto his side of the bed. He would lay there for ten minutes. His dick was still hard. He looked over to see if Joy was awake, maybe he could change her mind. But she was knocked out, snoring. Kevin sucked his teeth and climbed out of bed. He threw on the clothes that he stepped out of and left on the floor.
He glanced at Joy on the way out of the bedroom. He grabbed his cars keys and left, slamming the door behind him.
Chapter Twelve
Joy had no idea how long she was asleep but when she woke up at six in the morning, Kevin was gone. At first Joy was happy to have the bed alone so she could stretch out. When she tried closing her eyes, she started imaging all the things Kevin could be doing with some bitch.
She tossed and turned for a half and hour before she dozed off again. When she woke up again two hours later, Kevin was still gone. This time Joy began to worry. She reached for her cell phone to call him. It ranged once and then his voicemail came on.
“Shit. This nigga better not be fucking a other chick.” Joy thought.
She walked out the living room, headed towards the kitchen, intending to get something to eat. She went to the front door and looked out. Kevin’s car was sitting in the usual spot. Kevin was in the driver seat, which was pushed all the way back in the backseat. He was sleep on his back with his arm over his face. Joy sucked her teeth and closed the door.
She went back in the kitchen. She opened the refrigerator and took out some eggs, milk and the butter. Recently, Kevin taught her how to scrambled eggs. It became her favorite thing to eat because it was the only thing she could make. She looked in the cabinet for the black pepper and the seasoned salt.
After making a sandwich with the eggs, Joy went back into the bedroom to eat. Before she even made it to the bed, half of the sandwich was gone.
“Damn, I should have made two.” she said aloud after stuffing the last bite in her mouth.
She sat for a while flipping channels. After only a few minutes, she got up. She couldn’t stand being in the apartment any longer. The money was burning a hole in her pocket. She was so anxious to spend it that she counted it every chance she got. When she was bored, she made lists of the things she wanted to do with the money and of the things she wanted to buy.
She threw on the only outfit she had. She had no