《Sour or Sweet》thirty-six
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"So where you taking her?"
I looked over at Jabari and put my attention my back on the road. Baby's birthday was this weekend on the 30th and I was out trying to take care of a few errands before our flight tomorrow. I just left the barbershop getting a cut and now I was on my way to get my cast removed.
I got about a couple more weeks for my boot and then I'll transition over to a regular brace. I was confused when I got the boot because I broke my leg, not my foot but they said since majority of my bones were broken, I needed the extra support until physical therapy. I don't know how I'm going to break Brielle off this weekend, but she's getting broke off. If you know, you know.
I licked my lips while changing lanes. "Las Vegas."
Jabari smacked his lips. "Nigga I know you lying. Take me home so I can pack my bags because I'm going too."
I busted out laughing and shook my head. J is a whole clown. "Shut up. Ain't you driving to Hempstead tomorrow to spend the weekend with Kailani?"
He scrunched his face up. "And? She can come too."
I shook my head and pulled into the parking lot of the hospital. I parked and killed the engine. "Shut up and get out. Don't show out either."
"Yea yea." Jabari got out and shut the door.
I shook my head and climbed out as well. I hit the keypad locking the doors and pulled my pants up. Bri probably would beat me up if she knew I had this gray sweatsuit on. I shook my head chuckling to myself and walked towards the entrance of the hospital. Speaking of Brielle, this her calling me. Only reason I knew because her ringtone was set as popcorn.
"Go ahead and sign me in J!" I pulled my phone out and slid the bar over. "Wassup mama?"
"Baby my cat hurt! Nova, girl that is not funny."
I laughed and shook my head. I told her not to get a wax because the little hair she had didn't bother me. But she insisted. "That's what your hardheaded self get."
She smacked her lips. "Not you reprimanding me."
"I wouldn't be your man if I didn't."
"Yea yea and you think you're slick. I know you got that sweatsuit on Amari."
My eyes grew wide. I looked around to make sure I wasn't being watch because what the hell. "Huh?"
"If you can huh, you can hear. I woke up after you kissed me and saw you creeping out of the room."
I scratched my head because I had been caught. "If it makes you feel any better, he's laying up against my thigh."
"I— you know what, bye Amari. Bring me some mexican home."
I shook my head. Her and her love for mexican food. "I love you mama."
"I love you too baby." With that being said I was faced with the dial tone. Lord what am I going to do with her. I stepped in front of the automated doors and walked through. I scanned the waiting room and saw Jabari playing with the magazines. A whole ass child bro. I walked over and snatched it from him.
"Nigga what is you doing?" I sat down and stretched my leg back and forth. Glad when I'll be back to myself.
He smacked his lips. "I was bored and you was taking too long."
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I looked at him shaking my head.
"Cameron, Cameron Hayes."
I stood up and looked at Bari. "Please don't break nothing."
He waved me off and I walked up to the nurse following behind her. She led me to a room and did the routine check up. Once she was finished, she wrote a couple things down and tucked my file in the door.
"Alright Mr. Hayes, the doctor will be with you shortly."
I nodded my head and pulled at my beard. I'm ready for the weekend. Babygirl just don't know she's in for a treat. I just pray everything go smooth. About ten minutes later my doctor, Dr. Davis made his way into the room. He shut the door and washed his hands.
"How are you doing Cameron?"
I licked my lips. "Good."
"Wonderful. Now let's take this cast off."
He moved around the room gathering everything that was needed. He propped my arm up on the table and placed his goggles on his face. He sat down and picked up the saw. He turned it on and cut into the top of the cast by my forearm and brung the blade all the way down. The cast popped opened and he cut around the hand. Turning off the saw, Dr. Davis pulled them cast off my hand and threw it in the nearby trash can.
"Alright Mr. Hayes, can you make a fist?"
I made a fist and he nodded his head and wrote something down.
"Make a fist again then open and close your hand twice."
I did as told and he got up to leave the room. I was glad to have my hand back. I need to moisturize this muthafucka though. The ashiness is killing me. One step closer to being myself again. My doctor returned about five minutes.
"Mr. Hayes, you're good to go. Just wear this brace when needed and make sure your first appointment for physical therapy is secure."
I nodded and hoped down from the table. "Thank you Dr. Davis."
He shook my head. "My pleasure."
I followed him out of the room and made my way back towards the front. I shook my head once I reached the desk. Jabari had a baby in his lap and they were playing peek-a-boo. I'm not even going to say nothing. It's a reason he acts the way he does, so I'm going to let him have his moment. I turned to the nurse and she said I was all set for my next appointment. I took the paperwork and walked over to the waiting area.
"Who baby you done stole?" I asked as I walked over
"I didn't steal her asshole. She walked over to me, her mother is seating right over here." Bari pointed across the room and stood up putting the baby on his hip. He walked over and returned the baby.
I walked over towards the doors and waited on him. Once I saw that he was making his way over, I walked out and made my way towards the parking lot. I pulled my key out, hit the keypad and slid in. I want a new car but I think I'm going to wait until my birthday. It'll be a present to myself. I pushed the start button as Jabari climb in.
"Nigga I hope you finna feed me. Done had me out all day." He mugged me and pulled his seatbelt across him.
"Nigga you are not Brielle. She only the one I feed." I pulled out of the parking lot and drove in the direction of the Mexican restaurant.
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"Boy fuck you."
I laughed and shook my head.
It took Cameron about a hour to make it home. Being that he had to go to a specific Mexican restaurant and drop Jabari off. He turned down his street and pulled into their driveway. Cam tapped the garage opener and pulled in next to Brielle's car. He killed the engine and stepped out—walking around to the other side, he pulled the backdoor open and grabbed the bag of food. He shut the door and walked over to the side door. He kicked his shoe off and stepped through the threshold.
"Baby! I'm home." Cam walked into the kitchen and sat the bag down on the counter. He unzipped his jacket and threw it on the back of a chair. He walked over to the sink and washed his hands. Returning back to the counter, he pulled the food out of the bag and sat everything on the counter. Cam ordered Bri a steak and chicken fajita plate with spanish rice and queso. He ordered a chicken burrito for hisself.
Hearing footsteps, he looked up and saw Brielle walking into the kitchen. She walked over to the counter and Cameron picked up her—placing her on the countertop. He licked his lips as he watched her thighs spread.
"Oo not a fresh cut! Who you getting fine for?" Bri asked as she stared up in his face.
"My wife." Cameron stood in between her legs rubbing his hands up and down her thighs.
Brielle titled her head to side and smirked. "Wife huh? She's a lucky lady."
"Real lucky."
Cameron took his bottom lip in between his teeth and released it. He gripped her chin and placed a kiss on her lips. "How was your day baby?"
"It was fine besides that painful ass wax. Nova bought me like thirty candles from bath and body along with some vapormaxs as a birthday gift."
He nodded his head. "That's was nice of her and I bet you tried to turn it down."
Bri laughed and dropped her head. "And you know it. She literally sat the bag in the passenger seat and ran away from the car. How was your day pooh? Let me see yo wrist."
Cameron held up his left wrist and she grabbed it examining it. "I remember I broke my wrist. Thought I was dead."
He laughed and shook his head. "How you do that?"
"I tried to ride my bike with no hands and flipped over." She shook her head.
"Damn shame, but come on we need to eat and get in the bed. We gotta get up early." Cameron grabbed the trays of food and walked towards the microwave.
Bri hopped down from the counter and grabbed the bag of tortilla chips—dipping one in the salsa and popping it in her mouth. "Where we going?"
Cameron smacked his lips. "Don't worry about that. When I say get up in the morning, just get up."
"Well excuse me then, rudeness." She rolled her eyes and walked over to cabinet grabbing two cups. "What you want to drink?"
"Lemonade."
Bri sat cups down on the counter by the fridge. She pulled the door open and grabbed the pitcher of pineapple lemonade and poured a good amount in each cups. She placed the pitcher back and grabbed both cups. "We eating down here or what?"
"Down here."
She nodded and grabbed the chips along with the salsa before walking into the living room. Bri sat everything on the table and grabbed the firestick from the tv stand. Besides Bad Boys being one of their favorite movie series, House Party is also on the list, with House Party II being their main. Bri turned the tv on and went straight to it. She sat crisscross on the couch and waited on Cameron. He made his way to the living room about three minutes later.
Looking at the tv, he shook his head and passed Bri her tray before sitting down. "I still don't like how Play did my man Kid."
Bri laughed. "Play did do him dirty but he came through in the end."
Cameron smacked his lips. "Yea when Kid was damn near out of school."
Forty minutes had gone by and the duo was finished eating. They were laying up on the couch with Bri sleep. Cameron looked over and shook his head. He grabbed the remote and turned the tv off before standing up. He grabbed their trash and made sure the doors were locked and that the alarm was on before returning back to the living room.
"Baby, come on and let's go upstairs." He removed the throw blanket from on top of her and licked his lips shaking his head. Her ass was hanging out of her shorts. Bri moved on the couch and raised up frowning up at Cam.
He laughed and held his hand out. "I know mama. Come on."
Bri latched onto his hand and leaped up from the couch. She pulled her wedgie out and made her way towards the stairs. Cameron turned off the lights and followed behind her. As they made their way upstairs into their bedroom, Brielle removed her clothes and threw them into the hamper. She stood in front of her dresser and wrapped her satin scarf around her head, then her bonnet and pulled on her shower cap.
Cameron stood next to her and emptied his pockets before taking a seat on their bench. He unwrapped his boot, pulled it off and kicked off his pants. "Let me get in the shower with you."
"Absolutely not." Bri shook her head and walked in the closet and grabbed her robe pulling it on.
He smacked his lips. "And why not?"
"Because Amari. Every time we get in the shower together, I end up on my knees."
Cameron smirked and titled his head to the side. "And that's a bad thing?"
"Bo—." She jumped at him and made her way to the bathroom. She shut the door and locked it because she knew how sneaky Cameron is. She pulled the shower door open and turned it to the hottest temperature. After letting it warm up, Brielle removed her robe, grabbed a small towel and jumped in the shower. She let the water hit against her skin before lathering up her towel with her Dove Shea Butter body wash.
After being in the shower for thirty five minutes. Bri steppes our and pulled her big towel around her—wrapping it. She walked back over to the shower and rinsed it. Turning the handle to the middle because Cam doesn't like the devil juice as he would say. She walked to the sink and rushed her teeth. Once she was done with that, Brielle unlocked the door and made her way out. "Your shower is running."
Cameron stood up and kissed the side of her face as he limped by. Bri smiled to herself and unwrapped her towel. She dried off and threw it in the hamper. She pulled off her shower cap and grabbed the coca butter from her dresser and rubbed her body down it. Sprayed on some deodorant and pulled on one of Cam's shirts. She opted out for panties being that she just received a wax. She walked into the hallway, turned the air down to sixty four and made her way back inside her room—climbing into their bed.
I've been up since eight this morning getting things together. Today was Friday, which means baby's birthday is tomorrow. It's honestly a surprise that we're going to Vegas yes she mentioned it, but I don't think she really expected me to take her. I had her sisters help me pack her bags when they were here for New Years. And the bags have been hidden in the guest room closet since then. I took everything to my truck about a hour ago, I cooked a small breakfast and cleaned up. Besides mexican food, breakfast is her other favorite. I put the bowl of cheesy grits, plate of eggs, a biscuit and sausages on a tray. I fixed a cup of apple juice and made my way upstairs.
I kicked the door open and walked the tray towards the foot of the bed. I walked around to her side and kissed her face repeatedly. "Wake up mamas."
"Mhmm move Mari."
She turned over and I pulled the cover off her—sending a hard smack to her ass. Since she didn't have no panties on so, she felt all that.
"Get up girl!" I pulled at her legs.
"Im going to fuck you up Amari." She was sitting up in the bed with a frown her face and eyes closed.
I waved her off and popped her thigh. I'm trying so hard not to look down because Ima say fuck that breakfast and break her off right here and now. "Open yo eyes girl."
She opened her eyes and pouted. "Amari!"
"Yea yea, go handle yo hygiene and eat. We're leaving in a hour."
She climbed out of the bed and pulled her shirt down. "How I need to dress?"
"Comfortable." I grabbed my sprayground bookbag that she got me for Christmas from our closet and walked out of the room—downstairs. I ain't played the game in months and you think I'm not taking it with me? Yea okay. I walked into the living room and and set the bag on the love seat. I walked over towards the tv and grabbed the system unplugging the power cord. I decided to leave the HDMI cord because it would be hassle to unplug it since the tv is mounted. Ima just grabbed a extra from the stand below. I grabbed both controllers, my mic and controller charger placing everything in the bookbag.
Since I've ate already and took my shower, so all I gotta do is put on some clothes. The flights is only two hours and some change, so I'm going to just throw on a hoodie and some sweat shorts. I took the bookbag to the truck and walked back upstairs. Babygirl was on her way out of the door with the tray.
"I got it mamas. Go handle your business." I grabbed it from her and turned around going back down. I washed the dishes and went back upstairs. I made my way towards the dresser. I went to my side and pulled out a pair of black nike sweat shorts, a wifebeater and some long white nike socks. I threw all that on the bed and walked into the closet grabbing my black nike hoodie from Bri's side. I shook my head. She think she's slick. I grabbed my black nike slide and walked out. Bri was bent over drying off. Whew! I shook my head. Baby just don't know she's finna get this work this weekend.
I popped her on her butt and walked into the bathroom. I grabbed a face towel and went towards the sink. I picked up my toothbrush and ran it under the water before adding some toothpaste. I brushed my teeth and washed my face before returning back to the room. I sat down on the bench and took my boot off. I looked up at Brielle and whew. Baby got ass for days man. She had on a pair of black leggings with no damn underwear and a sports bra.
"Pass me that shea butter mama." I licked my lips as I watched her ass bounced while she walked.
"Can put this anklet on before you put that on your fingers?"
I nodded my head and held my hands out so I could grab a hold of her foot. She raised her leg up and I placed her foot on my thigh and wrapped the gold anklet around her ankle. She walked into the closet and returned with a DSU crewneck on along with a pair of Gucci slides on her feet. I shook my head because she's dressed for a flight and don't even know it. I finished rubbing my body down and put my clothes on. I stood up and sprayed myself down with my YSL cologne, grabbed my keys, phone and wallet. I didn't need no tickets or nothing because Dakari loaned me their jet. I rubbed my lips in vaseline and pulled my chains out of my hoodie looking at Brielle.
"You ready mama?"
She nodded her head and grabbed her bag. I noticed it was the one I just recently bought. I turned everything off and followed her out of the door. We made our way downstairs. I passed her the keys. "Go ahead to truck. I'm finna lock up."
I went through the house and made sure everything was secure before turning on the alarm. I turned the kitchen light off and made my way towards the garage. I locked that door and climb into the drivers seat. I pressed garage opener and pressed the start button—pulling my seatbelt across me. I looked over at Bri. She had had her head leaned up against the door. I tapped her thigh.
"C'mere." She leaned up and I grabbed her chin rubbing my thumb across her bottom lip. I placed a kiss at the corner of her mouth. I leaned back over in the drivers seat and backed out of the garage—all the way down the driveway. I pulled out and drove in the direction of the private airfield.
About forty minutes later I was pulling through the airfield. I drove around to the Jones's wing and parked. I left the engine running and stepped out. I walked over to who I'm assuming is the pilot. "Excuse me, are you Mr. Lewis?"
He looked up and met me halfway. "Yes sir, and I'm assuming you're Cameron?"
I nodded my head. "Yes sir that will be me."
"So you're the one dating my niece? I can tell you're a good man so I wont chastise you just yet. Where is she anyway?"
I threw my head back. "In the truck sleep."
He nodded his head. "Well I'm ready when you guys are. The jet is fueled and ready to go. I'll send a attendant over to retrieve your bags."
I nodded and walked back over to the truck. I opened the drivers side and killed the engine. I popped the trunk open and grabbed my bookbag and pulled it on my back. I grabbed baby's and left the trunk open so the attendant can gather our bags. Walking to the passenger side, I opened the door and she woke up.
"Surprise!"
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