Youngblood

Chapter 14

About a month later…..

Cameron

            I was back in New York trying to get our business together there.  I had decided to take a break and hang out with one of my favorite women.  “Cam, can I get a tattoo?”  Tasha asked as we stopped in front of the tattoo parlor in the mall.  “No.”  I said laughing at her.  “Why?”  I looked at her flashing my temper for a moment.  “I’m sorry.”  She said looking down sadly. 

            I hated to see her sad, but I wasn’t going to let her get a tattoo at the age of eleven.  “If you were going to get one, what would it be of?”  “I really like that cross right there.”  She said pointing to a pink cross on the wall.  “Where would you put it?”  “On my arm.”  I looked down at my arms.

 On my right forearm were her handprints from when she was two, so there wasn’t any room there. I had gotten the one on my left upper arm right before I went to prison of my AK Alpha rifle.  I had it with me when I was arrested.  It was my favorite gun. On my back was “Wilson 4 Life.”  So, no room there.  The only place it could go was on my chest.  I had a lion’s paw print over my heart.  I could get it covered up.  I’ve been meaning to anyways.  I got it when I was young and couldn’t remember why. 

I sat in the chair with Tasha glued to my side as she eagerly watched Alyssa sit there and try to figure out her plan of action.  “Okay, first of all I have to say you are sexy as hell.”  She said running her hand over my abs.  I smiled at her.  “Do you mind if I freestyle a little bit?”  I looked at her.  “I’ll give you half off and a date with me tonight.”  I couldn’t help but laugh.  “As long as it looks nice, and it’s not hot pink, or your name, and she approves, go for it.”  She smiled as she and Tasha began collaborating my new tattoo. 

A few hours later I was standing in the mirror looking at my tattoo with Tasha.  I smiled at her as she poked at it.  “What do you think?”  I asked.  “I like it.  Especially my name.”  She said smiling at me.  The paw print was turned into my heart and the golden cross went through it like a bow.  Of course, the cross had Tasha’s name in a fuchsia color.

“That’s some of my finest work there.”  Alyssa said standing next to me.  “At least under these circumstances.”  I looked down at her as she stared deep into my eyes.  “Oh, really?”  She flashed a quick smile.  I glanced at Tasha who was still admiring my tattoo.  “You want to get your nails done?”  “YES!”  “Go right there.”  I said gesturing outside the shop across the way.  “What’s my limit?”  “Whatever you want baby.”  I laughed as she kissed me and then ran out to the shop.

I looked back at Alyssa as she walked in the back.  I glanced at Tasha’s bags of clothes and shoes before following her into the back.  I closed the door behind me as she pulled her shirt off revealing her tattooed covered torso and arms. 

I stood against the door as she glided over to me with nothing but lust.  She kissed my neck as she fiddled with my zipper.  I closed my eyes as she finally got my zipper down.  She dropped my jeans as my arousal burst through my boxers.  She gently rubbed over it as she threw her leg around my hip.

 “Really?”  I asked starling her.  “What?”  I reached down in my pocket and pulled out a condom.  “You just randomly walk around with condoms in your pocket?”  I smiled at her.  “You never know.”  I said putting it on.  She looked at me.  “I don’t like condoms.” 

I stared at her wondering whether to just pull my pants up and leave or school her on the importance of wearing a condom.  “You will not f**k Cameron without a rubber.  The only person that will is my wife.”  That’s when she threw her bony leg around my hip again.  Okay, I thought as she slid into gear.    

She kissed my neck again as she wrapped both legs around me throwing her hips at me.   I supported her legs as I rested against the door letting her give me her best under the circumstance.  I unleashed the moment’s s****l tension and let her go.  “I need more.”  She whispered kissing me.  “I don’t have any more rubbers.”  I lied gently pushing her away.  “Cameron, please.”  She begged clinging to me as I tried to clean myself up in the bathroom.  “ALYSSA!”  A man called from up front.  I looked at her as she looked at me.  “That’s you not me.”  “Look just stay back here until he leaves okay?”  She begged as I pulled on my clothes.  I smiled at her before I kissed her and then walked out the door.

As I was walking out the door the man was walking towards me.  “Cameron?”  “What’s up Maverick?”  I said as he stood in front of me.  Maverick was part of my newly formed distribute team in New York. 

I looked at the two dudes behind him.  “What the hell are you doing here?”  He asked looking from me to Alyssa who was standing behind me.  “Baby, I can explain.”  “ARE YOU f*****g MY BABY MOMA?!”  “First of all, watch your tone.  Second of all, I didn’t know she was your baby momma, and third of all yes she just f****d me.”  He stood there staring at me for a moment.  “Any more questions?”  I asked.  He shook his head.  I looked back at Alyssa. “Thanks, I guess.”  I turned and walked past Maverick.  I grabbed my bags and left the store.

 That night I was walking through the complex to get home.  I had just gotten to my building when I felt someone’s presence behind me.  “Looking for me?”  Camil asked as I faced her.  I couldn’t help but stare at her.  Her beauty had matured with wisdom.  I looked at her beautiful curves that tightly clung to her short cut black dress.  

Focus Cameron, I told myself as she stepped into me and hugged me.  I inhaled her arousing sweet scent as I hugged her back.  After about a minute or two I stepped back looking her up and down again making her laugh.  “See what you’ve been missing out on?” She said arching her back against my arousal.  “Chill out Camil.”  I warned as she wrapped my arms around her making me even more aroused.  “Or what are you going to do to me?  f**k me?” 

Okay, I thought pulling her on the porch.  I bent her over the lawn chair revealing her naked ass hanging out of her thong and unzipped my jeans letting my excitement escape.  I pulled them to the side as I quickly put on my condom and dug inside her hot moist inside making her squeal with pleasure.  I held her at my mercy pounding five years of lust inside of her.  All she could do was hold on to the chair and enjoy.  Her squeals turned into a soft scream which started making me nervous.  I pulled out of her and turned her around to face me.  She jumped into my arms and wrapped her legs tightly around me mounting my un erupted volcano.  She gently rolled her hip against mine as I kissed her to shut her up.  That’s when I felt her explode all over me clinging to me as if she would die.  I felt her nails digging into my shoulders as she trembled over my bulging ego.  My hands ran down her back to hold her as I strummed her flooding womanhood.  “I missed you so much!”  She admitted losing herself in my thrusts.  I kissed her neck and inhaled her sweet scent as she shuddered against my erupting volcano.  We stood there a moment panting against each other before releasing each other.

We composed ourselves and sat down in the chairs.  She watched my every move as I sat there staring at her.  “What does this mean, Cameron?”  “Camil, I can’t be your boyfriend.”  “Cameron, that was years ago.”  “I can be your friend Camil.  That’s it.”  “You’ve been trying to track me down just to tell me that?”  “I’ve been trying to track you down so you can connect me with your cousins.”  She stared at me letting a tear drop down her face.  “Camil, don’t cry.”  I pulled her into my lap and hugged her.

 “I don’t understand why?  Why won’t you come back to me?”  I wiped her tears away.  “I’ve tried to make you jealous!  I let you go so you could see what you were missing!  I’ve tried to wait for you to realize that!”  I smiled at her.  “Camil, I’m not that type of man.  All that did was confirm, you are not the woman for me.”  She sat there crying and staring at me for a moment.  “Cameron, I can’t stop loving you.”

 I kissed her again and tried to hug away her pain.  “You will.”  I said hugging her as tight as I could.  “When you’re ready, you will.”  “Why is it so easy for you to stop loving me?”  She asked looking at me.  “I still love you, Camil.  It’s just in a different way.  I love you as my friend.”  “Is there someone else?”  “Yes, she just doesn’t know it yet.”  “Who is she?”  “Camil, don’t do this to yourself.”  “Tell me.  I have to know.”  I smiled at her as I wiped her tears away for the last time.  “Not tonight.”  She stared at me for a moment.  “Can we at least have break up s*x for the rest of the night?”

 I couldn’t help but laugh.  She smiled at me.  “We broke up over a decade ago.”  “I didn’t.”  “Camil, I know you feel confused and hurt right now.  I also know that a full night of break up s*x will make this situation a lot worse.”  “What’s her name?”  I laughed again.  “Look your two choices are break up s*x or tell me about this mystery girl.”  I smiled at her.  “Can’t we talk about your cousins?  I mean that is why I was trying to track you down.”    

We spent the rest of the night talking and catching up.  I finally talked her into connecting me with her cousins who were located in Puerto Rico.  Within the next two months we had taken over New York.

It was now two months later.  I had just awakened in my bed at my Moms house.  I had been here for the past two months helping Mom and handling business. I looked beside me at Tasha who was lying there watching TV.  “You came all the way downstairs past the big ass TV in the living room, came all the way in here just to watch TV?”  She smiled at me.  “Yes.”  I couldn’t help but laugh.  “Where is your Grandmother?”  “Cooking.”  I kissed Tasha then got up and walked into the kitchen.  I smiled at Mom as she flipped the pancakes over.  Pancakes were my favorite.  “You got another tattoo?”  She asked looking at my chest. 

  “Yes.”  I answered sitting at the table.  “Kenny supposed to be coming here today.”  I reminded her.  She nodded her head.  “Is Rachel coming too?”  I couldn’t help but laugh. I hadn’t seen her in months now but thought of her frequently.  I asked Kenny about her and he would laugh and tell me she was okay and stuff.  But I wanted to know for myself firsthand not through someone else.  I just had to be patient now and not go crazy.

 “No not this time.”  She looked at me and laughed.  I smiled as I wondered how she was doing.