A Lesson Learned

Chapter 19- On My Own

"Yeah that's cool, I'll text you the info just let me know if you're coming for certain," Ahmad said hoping Maxwell couldn't find the time.

"Aight I'll let you know my brother, deuces." Maxwell abruptly ending the conversation.

Ahmad knew without a doubt that Maxwell was pulling away from him and it hurt like hell.
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"What up though you tryna come see me?" Navarre asked as he lay across his bed curling his plush oversized pillows.

"I don't know man, you were tripping the last time I saw you." The caller replied.

"Man you still mad off that? I'm sorry boo I don't mean nothing bout it." Navarre apologized wanting to get out the house and get into something.

"Whatever Varre, I know you enough to know when you mean something." The male caller responded.

Navarre rolled his eyes and huffed the ten minute conversation thus far was no going in his favor. He wondered why the man even called him if he only wanted to make him feel like shit and get him agitated. Navarre couldn't help but to smile at seeing the number light up on his caller ID, as it had been a good while since he last heard this man's voice. He only wished they could nip all this bullshit and meet up. Navarre wanted to go back to the passionate fucking and the deep pillow talk to the early morning he found himself missing these past few months.

"Mekhi, I love your kids man I just get a little overwhelmed when it comes to settling down."

"Wasn't nobody trying marry you or nothing Navarre, but my kids aren't going anywhere, and being with me includes them. I'm all they have and I thought you understood that fucking with me on some serious shit meant being around them." Mekhi retorted tired of going back and forth with Navarre.

"I know, I know. But couldn't they go over to grandma's or something sometimes?" Navarre half-joked, but rescinded before Mekhi hung up on him. "I'm joking, I'm joking, I would love to see you again though, what you doing tonight?"

"Well Imani has dance practice for the next two hours and Patrick is going over to a birthday party so I guess I'm free for the next few hours." Mekhi responded.

Navarre's face lit up as he now had the time he needed to get reacquainted with Mekhi.

"Well come through let's go grab a bite or something," Navarre suggested knowing he had no intentions of eating anything but Mekhi's big dick.

"I dunno Navarre, I'm trying to go there with you again," Mekhi responded keeping his guard up, he knew he to protect his heart when it came to Navarre.

"It's just a meal besides you gotta pick up the kids in a few hours anyway," Navarre reminded him, but he kept a devilish grin on his face all the while knowing he every intention of seducing the man as soon as he saw him.

"Aight," Mekhi agreed as he thought it over, "Just dinner though."

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There was nothing more that Darius loved more than fucking. He could fuck for hours and his sex drive never seemed to go to empty. And he just loved fucking new people, it was such an ego boost and a thrill to meet someone and fuck the shit out of them. But nothing gave him a harder dick than his wife Taliah. Even pregnant and naggy as hell, Taliah still turned heads in every room she walked in. She was a beautiful and confident woman, one of those rare beauties that looked different everyday without applying much makeup. And Taliah seemed to be hornier than ever since she was pregnant, she gave Darius as much sex as he needed the entire week they were on Paradise Island in Nassau, Bahamas. Their stay at the Atlantis was relaxing and exuberant, Taliah almost broke Darius's bank in the boutiques and high end designer stores. But it was all newlywed love; they were inseparable the whole week. The duo woke up every morning to a hot session in the shower before having coffee, fresh fruit, and mimosas. They spent the afternoon getting massages, jet skiing or touring the resort, and every night they had sex before and after dinner. The lavish resort ground had so amenities and was so spacious that Darius and Taliah found themselves getting lost several times. But Darius grew bored by the end of the week, and every time Taliah walked out of a room he would sneak texts to Ahmad wishing there was a way to fly him out there and put him in another hotel room. But that would have been too bold and too risky; the idea alone almost gave him a heart attack.